Harry Potter and the Rebirth

No, Harry noticed sharply.

People's eyes immediately moved back and forth between Cedric and the senior Ravenclaw boy, making room for the two of them.

Then, a raised circular platform vaguely formed on the ground, and the two people were completely enclosed inside.

Harry saw two people on the list, their names turned bright yellow and written separately to the side for everyone to see.

“Who invented this?”

Harry looked at his shiny zero, which formed a sharp contrast with the more than six digits below.

"It seems that Dumbledore wrote it himself, Professor McGonagall made a minor revision, and then Filch posted it here."

Hermione leaned her head closer and answered quietly.

"Ow~"

Ron frowned, looking at his lagging ranking, wishing he could tear this thing off immediately. Since Dumbledore took office, Hogwarts has been adhering to happy education, many punishment methods have been banned, and the atmosphere has begun to become relaxed. The usually lazy little wizards have never seen such tricks, and many of them are so stimulated that their cheeks turn red and they are unwilling to come.

The Weasley twins once tried to secretly blow this thing up, but Peeves, who usually loves to make trouble, was always guarding here and called the teacher.

That's right, Gryffindor was severely deducted 30 points, and the two of them finally calmed down.

The two sides have a deep grudge against each other, at least in the eyes of the twins. However, if you ask the turtle what it thinks, it will probably just say something like "just practice more if you're a beginner."

The twins were ranked relatively low on the list, and while everyone was working hard to improve their own rankings, the two were racking their brains to figure out how to successfully drive this evil parchment back to where it belonged.

Now on the stage, two people bowed to each other, then turned back, stood at a suitable distance, and both sides raised their wands at the same time.

"Except your weapons!"

Cedric took the initiative, and the other party took his time to dodge, and a cry of surprise came from the side.

"Senior is so handsome!"

"There's something--" Draco was watching from below. Pansy focused all her attention on him, staring at him infatuatedly, as if she was going to swallow Draco in the next moment.

Draco was accustomed to such fiery gazes. He looked carefully at the boy who suddenly appeared and felt that he had seen him somewhere.

"Armor protect you!" A faint light curtain surrounded the boy's body, and the two spells created dazzling sparks.

"The fierce snake comes out of the hole!" A snake as thick as a human thigh jumped out and rushed towards Cedric.

"All petrified!" The poor snake had not even stayed in this world for a few seconds before it was cursed by Medusa and turned into a stone statue, hitting the ground with a thud.

"Collapse!"

what--

It almost hit the little wizard who was watching the fight. Flitwick hurried over, and a transparent cover suddenly appeared in the air.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Confinement quickly!"

The two fought fiercely, and Cedric even used a silencing spell, but fortunately the other party always wore armor to protect himself, and the fight ended in a draw.

This result was very unexpected, at least that's what Cedric thought. He thought of several answers in his mind, trying his best to belittle his opponent to prove that his victory was unreliable. However, his remaining rationality reminded him that this was the boy's strength.

He looked at the other person with appreciation and hugged him generously, and many people fell for his words.

Most people found it incredible that a person who always came in first was suddenly defeated by an unknown person. They cast their suspicious eyes on the Ravenclaw boy.

Flitwick was also very curious. He had never been well-known, so was this considered a sudden success?

The boy was a little shy and said something that made people feel ashamed. "Professor, I am in the sixth grade now. I have successfully passed the Ultimate Wizard Registration Examination. I have read all the books in the school."

A very arrogant tone.

Flitwick narrowed his eyes, floated up, and came in front of the boy, "So you want to?"

"I want to graduate early. Hogwarts can no longer teach me anything."

There was an uproar, and everyone began to blame the boy, "Does he know what he is talking about?"

Pansy heard this and said in disbelief.

The boy's attitude was a little arrogant, and Flitwick suppressed his anger, "Perhaps you need to talk to Dumbledore. The headmaster should be able to give you appropriate advice."

Some students who knew the truth showed pity. Someone noticed the unusual expressions on their faces and asked curiously. Several people lowered their heads and whispered to each other, and sympathy began to spread on everyone's face.

"I discussed this with the principal, and he said there was no precedent for this, and told me to stay in school for a year because it was dangerous outside."

Flitwick seemed to realize something and his tone softened.

"So where do you want to go after you graduate?"

"I heard that the Auror team led by Professor Moody is now recruiting new members. I think that with my demonstrated abilities, I should be able to take on the position."

The boy's brows revealed an astonishing arrogance, and the bookish air on his body turned into sharp "swords and spears" that pierced every senior wizard who was content with his own life, had strength but was afraid of death.

"Child—" Flitwick's voice trembled a little, and he seemed a little at a loss. A sincere soul often touches people's hearts more.

Parker, who was hidden in the crowd, seemed to have found a kindred spirit. He wanted to rush forward immediately so that the two of them could get to know each other better.

Harry watched with great interest from the side, but he focused more on Cedric. He slowly retreated from the center of the crowd with a gloomy look on his face.

The two men walked out of the classroom one after the other. When Ron saw Harry leaving, his eyes rolled around and he followed him.

"Hey - what do you want to do? Let's go together."

Dudley, who had been staring at Harry, followed Ron and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh, you really scared me to death."

Ron stroked his chest and put his middle finger on his lips, "Sh ...

Dudley nodded in agreement.

Many people noticed that they were going out, but very few chose to follow them.

"You finally came."

Cedric seemed to have anticipated Harry's behavior. He walked around and came to a remote classroom, leaned against the door frame and looked at him.

"You seem to have been waiting for me for a long time."

Cedric nodded vigorously. "To be honest with you, the first person you should see is me."

"How did you do that? Where is the Cedric inside you?"

Harry quietly moved his left foot, and a transparent barrier silently surrounded the two people. Ron and Dudley, who were lying at the door, could not hear a word.

What on earth are they talking about? Ron held such doubts and pressed his ear tightly against the crack of the door.

But then he thought, why should he sneak around like a thief? When he saw Harry walking away, he just slumped on his shoulders and insisted on following him, which was also good.

So he did it.

Cedric, who was about to reveal his amazing deeds, suddenly became silent as if his throat was strangled.

He did not plan to let anyone except Harry know that this red-haired boy was really an eyesore. He had sneaked under the list and wanted to do something, but was disrupted by the fight between his brother and Peeves. Now he came to harm him again. This Weasley family might have a grudge against him.

Why are they everywhere? Summer is here and Hogwarts is full of red hair.

Harry had already noticed that Ron was following him, and he didn't try to stop him. However, he didn't expect that Cedric would not be very happy to see this situation. Well, he decided to use force.

Under the gazes of three pairs of eyes and six gazes, Harry tackled the fake Cedric to the ground in lightning speed, pressed his knee against his throat, and searched his entire body thoroughly.

There was a loud noise from the collision of a table nearby, and Lockhart, who was patrolling in the corridor, came hurriedly. He actually happened to pass by there. The noise was so loud that it scared away some souls wandering around.

Peeves wanted to rush in to use that as a topic of conversation tomorrow, but he didn't expect that the Bloody Baron from Slytherin would block him. Oh no -

It turned around and ran away, cursing. It was going to harm Myrtle. If the hard approach didn't work, would the soft approach work?

Poor Myrtle suffered such a disaster in vain, it was really...

"Haha, Harry—" Ron's voice trembled. How come Harry, his old friend, became so fierce after not seeing him for a few days? Looking at his posture, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is an old police officer who has been in the execution ground for 80 years. He reveals his sophistication and ruthlessness, which is incompatible with his young body.

Harry smiled shyly at Ron, then tied up Sadric carefully, placed a circle of anti-Apparition spells around him, and snatched the wand away.

Cedric struggled violently like a worm.

"Did you notice?"

Dudley leaned against the door frame, the moonlight outside shining on his body, making him look extremely hazy, as if a layer of light gauze wrapped him up again and again.

"I noticed something was wrong the first time I saw him. You must have lured Ginny here on purpose."

Cedric, who had been struggling just now, suddenly stopped, his eyes revealing the pride of finally being discovered.

He seemed to have something to say, so Harry lifted the Silencing Charm on Cedric.

The old dragon, who was having a friendly exchange with Gryffindor in the Black Lake, suddenly noticed Harry's call, reluctantly tore open the space and appeared beside Harry, bumping into Lockhart who was hurrying by.

Lockhart hesitated for a moment, not having time to see what was happening in the classroom. He only uttered a faint sentence, "When did you walk in front of me? Can you Apparate in Hogwarts?"

The old dragon stroked his blood-red hair and ignored the human who was only one percent of his age.

"Is this someone from your side? Come and identify him quickly. If it is him, take him away. Hogwarts doesn't need so many nails now. You are enough."

Harry looked at Dudley with a gloomy expression.

Everyone was surprised. Ron was very excited. His eyes were rolling around. He didn't worry about his personal safety at all. Anyway, Harry was beside him. Looking at his quick and decisive movements just now, he was like a god on earth.

In the room where everyone gathered, the points next to Harry began to surge, jumping from the last place straight to the top five, coming below Parker.

Some people just noticed that Cedric and Harry's names were put together, and the two seemed to have had a duel outside, but Cedric was defeated quickly, in the blink of an eye.

It's as if the two people's levels are not even on the same order of magnitude.

"I don't know him—" Dudley shook his head.

The old dragon looked normal, as if nothing Harry said would surprise him, and he accepted everything that happened in front of him very calmly. Lockhart watched with great interest the play tonight and the group of people who made a brilliant appearance on the stage. It was a good thing that he went to the hall for dinner a little later.

But speaking of which, is there any food now?

At this moment, Cedric looked at the people in front of him with some resistance, and looked at Harry with a slightly pleading look.

Harry was silent for a moment, and finally chose to drive everyone present out.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm your professor, can you please show me some respect?" Lockhart muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, but when he saw Lofitt's pair of erect pupils, he closed his mouth again.

"Professor, please let them wait outside for a while."

Lofit nodded, and Ron swallowed nervously. The relationship between Harry and the professor was not like that of a student and a teacher, but more like that of a colleague.

Lofitt was calculating in his mind. Gryffindor had just told him that, from Harry's perspective, the first time he saw Hermann was on a car in Country M. At that time, the little guy was working for a man named Rosier.

Um--

Maybe I should go to America to see her someday, and also, and that guy.

Maybe after these things are over, I should ask Harry alone.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Cedric was still tied to the ground. He became unusually gentle at this moment. His warm gaze made Harry feel uncomfortable. He touched the goose bumps on his arms and finally couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Harry was surprised to find that the turbid temperament in him just now suddenly became clear and returned to his original familiar appearance.

"We came back to rescue you."

"us?"

Harry repeated the word with emphasis, "Who else do you have?"

"In fact, it is unwise for you to rashly expose my existence."

"So who are you guys?"

"Perhaps they are people from another time and space, just like you. Isn't Dumbledore busy with this matter recently? It must be very troublesome for him. It's hard to catch so many people, and it's also hard to let them go."

"so?"

“We should cooperate.”