Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Draco was bounced up heavily, and the hard ground below him turned into a huge green cushion. In order to prevent the two of them from getting into any accidents, Dumbledore had already used his superb Transfiguration skill in advance.

Like Harry, he was bounced to the same height, but one was bounced by the ground, while the other was surrounded by the happy students of his own college.

He fell down and sat on the grass, burying his head in his knees. His platinum hair drooped down, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

At this time, all the Slytherins in the audience left cursing. Most of them were very angry and turned their anger towards the celebrating Gryffindors.

No one paid any attention to the seeker who had just worked so hard for the academy, except for a little girl wearing a green scarf and a thick cloak who walked against the crowd. She squatted in front of Deco, not saying a word, just quietly accompanying him.

Harry was surrounded by the crowd. Hermione and Ron finally squeezed into the middle of the crowd. It was obvious that Harry was very excited at this moment. His fair cheeks were stained with a few patches of bright red sunset. He broke away from the crowd and saw Draco sitting on the grass in distress through the gap.

Harry's lips moved a few times and just as he was about to move forward, he was squeezed by the crowd and couldn't move. It was not a good time to go now, otherwise he would be suspected of showing off. He decided to wait for a while.

When we arrived at the Gryffindor common room, it was decorated with all kinds of things. There were golden lions jumping around and roaring from time to time. There were red ribbons hanging between the pillars, with the words "Gryffindor Must Win!" and "Harry is Our King" written on them.

The Velez twins had just gotten off the court when they were called to the auditorium by a familiar classmate. He said he saw his family's owl in the auditorium. It was wet all over and did not return to the school's owl shed, but stayed there instead.

The twins seemed a little worried at the moment. They hurried to the auditorium and came to Errol, only to see a pink letter under its butt, which was still struggling and twisting.

"hiss--"

"Should we take it apart?" said Fred.

"Take it apart? Why do we need to take it apart?" George continued.

The twins looked at each other and immediately understood what the other meant. George immediately held the owl in his arms, while Fred picked up a glass of water next to him and, when the owl left the table, he poured the entire glass of water onto the letter in a flash.

The entire letter turned from pink to pale, made a squeaking sound, and gradually became silent.

The two brothers clapped their hands happily, "Great, we have accomplished another great thing."

"Mother will be angry." Percy's voice came faintly from behind, scaring Fred so much that he jumped back a little, then hit his waist on the table next to him and let out a cry of pain.

George slammed Percy's shoulder hard, and the twin brothers said in unison, "We told Mother that you put the letter in the water cup, and we were playing Quidditch at the time and didn't see the letter at all."

Percy didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and patted the two brothers on the back. He had known about the character of these two guys for a long time. He just pretended not to see it, because they won the Quidditch Cup today.

"Let's go to the Gryffindor dorms soon. Everyone is there celebrating the team's hero."

The twins were very surprised and went back to the dormitory after playing around with their brother who was a few years older than them.

As soon as they entered, they were infected by the lively celebratory atmosphere inside. George took out an Easter egg from his pocket and threw it into the air. The fluttering ribbons and sparkling fragments floated down from the air and landed on everyone's head.

Ron looked at the scene in front of him and finally saw the scene in the book. He was excited and envious. He finally understood the enthusiasm of Gryffindor and looked forward to having such a scene one day.

Harry was extremely eye-catching in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were on him, either explicitly or implicitly.

Hermione also abandoned her plan to study this afternoon and started to join this unprecedented carnival party. Neville huddled in a small corner, looking at the lively crowd in front of him, and actually felt even more lonely. He always felt that he could not fit in such an atmosphere.

Ron saw it, walked through the crowded crowd, took Neville's hand, and pulled him into the carnival party, "Watch this! Little Ronnie."

Ron felt something hit his back. He turned his head and looked down to see a green unknown object on his waist. He immediately became furious and went to settle the score with his brother.

Neville was pushed out again. He squeezed into a corner of the wall, walked slowly along the wall to the stairs leading to the dormitory, and then climbed up quickly. He felt that he was not suitable for this kind of atmosphere. Every minute and every second he stayed here seemed extremely tormented to him.

Harry's success had nothing to do with him. Instead, he seemed particularly lonely against the backdrop of this situation.

When he entered his dormitory, he found that there was a body lying on the outermost bed, broad and fat. The basilisk hidden in Harry's bedding ran into Dudley's hand and opened its mouth to bite his rough fingers.

"You...are you okay?"

Neville spoke cautiously and Dudley looked up. This was the future Herbology professor at Hogwarts. You would never know, this kid had changed so much.

He seemed to not feel the pain in his fingers at all. Instead, he moved the snake in front of Neville and said, "Did you know there are many snakes in Harry's bed?"

Neville nodded silently, but there was no strange expression on his face, as if this was just like a pet like an owl or a niffler.

"Don't you think it's a little weird that he's a Gryffindor raising a Slytherin representative creature?"

Dudley could see Neville's sense of disparity, and that he must be feeling bad for being in the spotlight of Harry for so long. If he could add some provocation...

Dudley's heart ached.

No, if this problem can be solved, it will be a great improvement for Harry's dormitory relations.

Oath agreed with this statement and let Dudley go. He seemed to have found a flaw in this spell that seemed airtight but was actually full of loopholes.

Unexpectedly, Neville's answer was beyond expectations. Although he looked stupid, his mind was extremely clear and sensitive. He was also very straightforward and possessed courage that others could not match.

"I think you have bad intentions towards Harry."

Neville immediately turned hostile. He remembered how Harry had rescued him and helped him a lot, and that he was one of the few people willing to give him gifts at Christmas.