Harry Potter and the Rebirth

After playing Quidditch, Harry was sweating all over. He used his hands to push up his bangs, revealing his emerald and bright eyes. The bright red after exercise dyed his cheeks, and the whole person exuded a lively demeanor. He was wearing his wizard robe, and his left arm was draped over his red sportswear, with a small snake swimming on it.

Harry stepped onto the vast lawn and walked towards the magnificent building in the middle of the lawn. Under the rendering of the setting sun, the sky was dyed golden red. Birds flew by not far away. Harry walked against the light to the door of the auditorium and stepped onto the steps breathlessly.

His posture was elegant and unrestrained, with an upbeat attitude and vibrant vitality. This bright figure astonished many people. Some little wizards at the door of the auditorium turned their heads. Ron saw the movement at the door and took a look to watch the fun. He was immediately caught by Harry's eye.

He pushed aside the crowded little wizards in front of him, grabbed Harry's strong arm, and pulled him to the Gryffindor table. Some little witches showed pity in their eyes.

Hermione saw this and sat down next to Harry. "How was the training?" Ron asked quietly. He pinched Harry's shoulders and found his muscles were so tight.

"Not bad." Harry sat on the stool and rested for a while, picked up the juice on the dining table, raised his neck, and drank it in one breath.

At the dining table, Snape and Quirrell sat at both ends of Dumbledore. Looking at the lively and energetic Harry below, Dumbledore could not help but stroke his long goatee with satisfaction. It seemed that Harry had recovered well, and he did not have to worry about him picking the magical herb from a distant land all the way.

He patted Snape's shoulder and gave him some symbolic encouragement.

Snape panicked at this moment. He quickly browsed through his only memory, not knowing how to answer. Quirrell glanced at the interaction between the two people next to him and resigned himself to helping Snape out.

"Professor, you see..." Quirrell brought this matter over.

"Harry, Harry," Gryffindor called in his mind, "You can read less tonight. I'll introduce some people to you."

Harry's hand holding the cutlery paused. George, who was standing behind him, saw this and thought that Harry didn't like the food on the plate, so he put the candy he bought from the joke shop next to Harry's plate.

"Thank you," Harry began.

Ron saw this and turned his head a little aggrieved. "Where's mine?" George pushed Ron's head down. "Eat it quickly. If you keep eating, you'll turn into a fat pig."

"Don't listen to him, yours is here." Fred came over, took out the coins from his pocket, gave one to Ron and one to Hermione, then walked out of the door with his brother in his arms.

Ron smiled foolishly. Even though he was not their biological brother in his soul, after spending a few years with them, he already regarded them as his real family members.

Harry said goodbye to Ron and Hermione and walked towards Snape's office. Two small snakes took shape, one stood beside Harry's shoulder and the other wrapped around his hand.

Harry lifted the small snake up.

"Can you contact the python now? Can you change the time to two hours in the morning?" Harry gently stroked the snake's scales with his other hand, and the snake stretched out its body comfortably and spread on Harry's hand.

"Yeah, sure." Ziluan replied, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a tattoo. Qinggang was not to be outdone and immediately disappeared.

"What are you doing here, Harry?" A man wearing a loose black wizard robe and with a pair of thin lips under a standard groove nose walked out from the shadows, frowning and staring at Harry in front of him.

"Why don't you go to my office and deal with the materials? Today's confinement starts at 8 o'clock and lasts until 10 o'clock at night." After saying this, Snape walked over and winked at Harry gently in a corner where no one else could see.

Harry got goosebumps all over his body, and Harley in his head was laughing. She asked Bai You to move the screen that could display the outside world into the glass wall, and ran in quickly to share this scene with the real old professor inside.

Snape was originally sitting peacefully on the ground, looking at everything around him curiously. Although he had no expression on his face, Harry could still feel the sense of relaxation from him.

But when he saw Harry interacting with Snape in the outside world, especially when that person actually did such a thing with his face, Snape pursed his lips tightly, his expression was kind and amiable, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Can you let Harry come over to me for a moment?"

"Oh, of course, I'm happy to serve you." Bai You stood aside and said with glee.

Harry followed Snape and always felt a chill on his back. He couldn't see what was going on in his mind. Others could see everything about him, but he was completely unaware of it.

"Snape" felt a sudden gust of wind blowing behind him. He turned around hurriedly, and Harry's limp body fell into his arms. Snape looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly picked him up and put him back on the sofa in his office.

Harry just felt his head suddenly dizzy, and the scenery around him changed. He was already inside the glass wall and standing in front of Professor Snape. He stared at the big screen with horror and smiled at his old professor.

"Um..." Harry lowered his head and glared at Harley who was laughing beside him. He knew at a glance that this bad idea was from this naughty little girl.

He turned around again and walked up to Bai You. "Did you do this?"

Bai You raised his eyebrows, put on an expression of helplessness and an attitude that it had nothing to do with me, and walked out briskly.

Harry was already bent over with laughter, with physiological tears oozing out of the corners of her eyes, but in the corner where no one noticed, her expression immediately became serious. It seemed that Bai You's control over Harry's soul was so strong that he could pull him into his sea of ​​consciousness anytime and anywhere without hindrance.

Snape, who was standing next to her, did not have the look of wanting to settle the score as before. He stared at Bai You's back. Although he did not communicate with Harry, he knew that this little girl who was so smart that she was almost a demon would not do such a nonsensical thing for no reason.

When he saw Harry's innocent expression, he hit him hard on the head with his hand out of frustration.

He has a simple mind but strong limbs. Thinking is probably something he will learn in the second half of his life.

Bai You, who was walking far away, waved his hand and sealed the glass wall with a hole in it, driving away the surrounding fog to wrap himself up, making sure that the three people inside could not be seen clearly.

He bent down and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. Then he wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely with his sleeve, his eyes were fierce. This group of people were really difficult to deal with. They kept testing him day after day.