Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Come on, let's go have dinner."

Ron lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"it is good--"

Hermione patted Ron's shoulder and said, "Anyway, let's go to dinner first. Harry has to go to Snape's place later."

"Don't you usually call him Professor?" Harry asked a little surprised.

"I think the title of professor still needs to be considered."

The three people walked out of the classroom and returned to their normal state, but what happened this afternoon immediately caused a huge response in Hogwarts. This was mainly reflected in the fact that when the three people walked into the auditorium, the Weasley twins, who had received the news early, each holding a small salute, fired at the three of them.

"Sure, I've made it."

George jumped over and patted Ron on the shoulder. He walked in front of Harry and said solemnly, "Thank you for what you did today."

Ginny also came over. She stood not far away and looked at her brother. She found that his eyes were red, but his mental state was okay. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had not been in school for long, she had already experienced Professor Snape's teaching style. She really couldn't imagine that the cowardly brother in her heart would one day do such a brave thing.

And Harry——

Ginny glanced at him stealthily, her cheeks flushed slightly, her red hair shining in the candlelight of the hall. When she glanced over again, she found that the pair of emerald green eyes were looking at her quietly with a gentle smile in them.

Ginny felt as if someone had grabbed her heart fiercely. The boy's handsome face, straight nose, the silhouette of his nose tip, rosy lips, and extraordinary temperament made her freeze in place. Fireworks were set off in her mind and the whole world was quiet. She felt that the spring was bright and beautiful all around her and she could even smell the fragrance of flowers.

"What are you doing here?"

Fred stood in front of Ginny. He had noticed the look on his little sister's face. Although Harry was very nice, he felt very sad. So he chose to follow his heart and let George greet them.

This feeling was suddenly interrupted. Ginny felt lost. The whole world suddenly became noisy again, and there was a chewing sound coming from somewhere. She stood on tiptoe, wanting to take another look at Harry, but was pushed down by her brother unexpectedly.

"Don't touch my head!"

"What are you looking at? They've already gone to eat."

Ginny left angrily, and before leaving she stepped hard on Fred, accusing her of meddling in other people's business.

The heartbeat of youth is the most hazy emotion. Whenever I recall it, it is like a perfect green apple, sour yet sweet, and worth cherishing in my heart forever.

Ginny's eyes were too intense, and when George rushed them to their seats, Hermione probably realized something.

"Of course you can. You really have little fans wherever you go."

Ron sat on the side with a frustrated look on his face. He was indeed his good friend, and what was more, his good friend had been put in detention by Snape for a whole year because of him. No student in the history of Hogwarts had ever been put in detention for such a long time, but his sister also loved him sincerely -

No, how can I let others bear the responsibility for my mistakes? Ron glanced at Harry and Hermione beside him, and decided to follow Harry to Snape's office later. He remembered that Harry was about to be detained.

"Do you really want to go?"

Ron was extremely stubborn at this time. He insisted on going to Snape to argue again. This punishment was obviously extremely unreasonable. This protest did not bring good results, but made things worse.

Harry was touched by Ron's bravery and his concern for himself, but he did have a headache. He thought that what Snape wanted to say might not be something that could be made public. How could he persuade him to go back?

Hermione fell behind in silence, holding a smooth badge in her hand. This thing had been made for some time, but the things that happened one after another made her unable to find a chance to take it out.

"Ron, I don't think Snape can listen to us anymore. We can go find Headmaster Dumbledore."

Hermione thought of her own pet, which was only possible thanks to the efforts of Headmaster Dumbledore, and now, he was probably the only one in the entire Hogwarts who could manage a college dean.

Ron's eyes lit up, "Then let's go quickly."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He was very touched by his friends' efforts, but at the same time he didn't want to make them sad, so he could only think of some white lies to make the matter go away.

The first floor of the basement was getting closer and closer, especially at night, the cold and silent atmosphere accompanied Harry, he held the wand tightly in his hand, he only came here once or twice at night this semester, and every time he came here, it reminded him of some bad memories.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Dudley suddenly appeared behind him silently, and the breath from his lips tickled Harry's ears. Harry was startled suddenly, and then his body relaxed again.

"You're not afraid of me."

"Could you please not be so sneaky next time? Your behavior is really making people feel uncomfortable."

Harry felt goose bumps all over half of his body. Why did he suddenly like blowing air in his ears? This kind of exchange and fusion of breath always made him feel weird.

"Are you really not afraid of me?"

Dudley seemed a little incredulous, and he even pointed to the end of the corridor in front, where Harry had spent a long time.

"To be honest, I don't have a particularly clear memory of that time."

Harry thought of the endless darkness and felt extremely familiar with it.

"You've had the chance to kill me, haven't you? You've wanted your own name, haven't you?"

There was no answer. He seemed like a gust of wind, floating aimlessly in Hogwarts, like a ghost that no one remembered and no one saw.

Harry turned around; there was no one behind him, but the murals in the corridor were staring at him.

With a creak, "Come in quickly, what are you doing here?" There was suddenly a very bright spot in the dimly lit corridor. Snape leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, holding the wand in his hand.

"In fact, he shouldn't hurt me anymore. Dumbledore has already -"

“Never trust your safety to anyone else, and never trust anyone.”

When everything was quiet and Harry and Snape were face to face, they did not confront each other in front of everyone, and Snape did not act sarcastic. The two of them stayed together peacefully, which was the tacit understanding they had gained from being together for a long time.

"understood--"

With a creak, the bright light in the dim corridor disappeared, Harry entered Snape's office, and Dudley appeared at the corner not far away.

"Fool."

He spoke softly, and it was unclear who he was talking about.