Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Be careful!" Harry shouted.

In just a moment, the hairs on Professor McGonagall's back stood up. She felt like she was being locked in, unable to escape or avoid it. Time seemed extremely long at this moment, and many scenes flashed before her eyes.

Am I going to die? I will die in an unclear way, at the hands of my colleagues.

Professor McGonagall's eyes were slightly moist. Although she had put on many layers of armor to protect herself, Snape, who was in the same class as her or even higher, would be in trouble if he took action.

The revolving lantern-like effect disappeared in an instant, and Mag fell to the ground, her head tilted and she fell into coma. The overwhelming darkness swallowed her consciousness.

Harry narrowly avoided the attack. He saw Snape's face clearly. His eyes, which were originally black and white, had become two black holes, with faint traces of blood flashing by. He wanted to attack again, but Snape's remaining willpower suppressed the idea.

The eight-eyed giant bead behind him opened its mouth wide. The huge mouthparts were filled with sharp fangs and an unknown liquid entangled between the fangs. The bright red tongue inside was like a hook to take people's lives.

"Avada Kedavra!"

At the moment when Snape was struggling on the spot, Harry took decisive action. This was the first one of the three unforgivable curses he had used in his life. The poisonous spider died, and a strange power drilled into Harry's body, and a small crack appeared in his soul.

Am I not strong enough? Why do I feel guilty for doing so many evil things? Is it because of Hagrid? It seems that reconciliation is even more impossible.

Harry laughed to himself.

Snape also fell to the ground. When the giant spider died, the smaller spiders driven by the ancestor's order suddenly woke up. They jumped out of the castle like crazy and fled into the Forbidden Forest. No one was willing to die in front of a powerful wizard.

This matter ended in such an anticlimactic way.

Harry stood there, looking at the two professors lying on the ground and the dead eight-eyed spider, he sighed deeply, and then lifted the restrictions in the castle.

The spider tide gradually receded, and Lockhart had just returned to the castle with a few students who were stranded outside. He found that the situation was safe. He threw his flying broom on the spot indignantly, muttering, "Merlin's stinky socks, are you kidding me? Is there any need to look for these little rascals?"

"Professor, I'm not a carrot head." Wood's face turned blue and red. He was the captain of the Quidditch team and his height was almost that of an adult, but in the professor's mouth, he became a short child.

"Okay, okay, you're not."

Lockhart's words were perfunctory, and then he disappeared from the spot. Wood looked around blankly. Could this be the legendary Apparition? Didn't Hogwarts have a no-fly order?

By the way, how are the others?

Wood looked back and saw some people fainted on the spot. He was shocked. He looked at those people's clothes and found that some of them were already worn out. They must have been bitten by spiders while escaping, and now the poison had spread and they had fainted.

"Come quickly, save people!"

After hearing the cry for help, some students who remained in the hall ran out and fed them some antidote potion, which was kindly donated by Madam Pomfrey.

"Hey, bro, are we going the right way?"

After playing Quidditch, George and Fred found a secret passage outside the castle, leading to Hogsmeade village. They wanted to go outside to buy some candy, go to the bar for a glass of butterbeer, and then go to some younger wizards to sell their funny toys. But halfway through their walk, the road ahead was blocked. They wanted to turn back, but some spiders came out of the passage and chased them everywhere.

Fortunately, now they saw a glimmer of light ahead. "How should I know if it is right? But it is obvious that it must be a place we have never been to."

Fred's face was filled with excitement, and he felt a sense of adventure and excitement. George was a little hesitant, but seeing his brother's excited face, he realized that there was no point in persuading him, so they might as well go together.

"Then let's push it out together."

"it is good!"

When the two men stuck their heads out, they found that their surroundings were a dilapidated thatched hut. The movement of the wooden boards caused dust to float in the space, and the two men couldn't help coughing a few times.

"It's so dirty! Where on earth is this?"

"I feel that this place is somewhat familiar. Legend has it that there is a small house in Hogsmeade village, and screams often come from that room."

"Screaming Shed!" The two people said in unison, looked at each other, and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Saturday at Hogwarts passed in this inexplicable turmoil. Professor McGonagall and Snape were both in a coma. Now Flitwick was in charge of the situation at Hogwarts. After Harry reported that he was safe to Ron and Hermione, he went to the upper floors of the castle.

The news could not be concealed, but he had to play with it for a while. As for Umbridge, when Harry came back, he had intercepted countless owls, all of which were sent by one person. He had to buy time. This pink toad was afraid of chaos in the world. If the Ministry of Magic used this as an excuse to interfere with the teaching at Hogwarts, it would be useless even if Dumbledore came.

When he went to ask Professor Flitwick about Umbridge's location, the professor told him to be gentler, which was obviously a tacit approval of Harry's actions. Apparently Dumbledore had already informed the professors before he left.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, Umbridge was lying on the window, frowning and studying it. If she saw it right, the window suddenly closed without any magical fluctuations. Why did it happen? Could it be Dumbledore's trick? Could it monitor the activities of everyone in Hogwarts?

The more Umbridge thought about it, the more scared she became. She felt like all the eyes around her were staring at her. The little cats that looked cute before, now had those lively eyes that made her crazy.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

When Umbridge slowly moved to the door and tremblingly opened it, she found that there was a student outside whom she had long wanted to meet, which made her straighten her back.

"Oh, it's Harry! What can I do for you?"

Umbridge sat down on her soft chair in an elegant manner. She put a pink cat cushion under her butt and the teacup in her hand also had a cat head printed on it.

Harry looked around. The office was smaller, but the layout was exactly the same as in his previous life.