HP Feathered Serpent Rebirth

"Potter, you really are a Gryffindor," said Voldemort.

"Really?" Harry raised an eyebrow, "Unfortunately, I'm a Slytherin."

Voldemort was visibly stunned at the news.

"ξψй! (I don't know what this thing is, if you know what it means, tell me, and if it's special, don't slap your face.)" Seeing that Voldemort was distracted, Harry immediately cast an ancient magweave spell.

"Not bad, Potter." Although Voldemort was schizophrenic, his level still did not drop, and he turned around and avoided it.

Harry frowned in frustration, his 12-year-old body was still too weak, and he might not be able to support himself.

"Since you are like this, I will not be polite, Potter." Voldemort seemed impatient.

"Come on." Harry nodded.

[Hiss, Harry, do you need my help? ] Hai Erbo, who was ignored by the two, asked.

"You..." Voldemort looked at Haibo in amazement, and then at Harry.

"He's my pet." Harry smiled. "Actually, he's been following my orders, and he's never listened to you."

Voldemort's face became serious, this savior is not simple.

[Haierbo, go find someone directly, except for students, who must be someone I have contacted with. 】Harry said slightly, this refers to Dumbledore.

【OK. ] Hai Erbo turned and left, but the poor Hai Erbo classmate first thought of Snape, the man who had his teeth pulled out and was his master's treasure.

"Okay, Potter." Voldemort smiled, looking at Lockhart who was on the ground, who was on the verge of death, "I want to show you how I, Voldemort, killed you without being real."

Harry raised his eyebrows, but he was secretly pleased. If Voldemort was resurrected directly like this, given his current situation, it would be very difficult to kill him directly, or he might be killed directly by him.

[Hisss!You are not cute in the dark!Something happened to the owner!You go and have a look! ] Hai Erbo crawled directly into Snape's office, hissing.

"Helbo?" Snape looked at the intruder with displeasure.

[You #%!The master needs you! ] Hai Erbo continued to shout.

"Helbo, if Harry asks you to come for my research, come here obediently and don't keep screaming like a mandrake," Snape said.

Hailbo rolled his eyes (if he could), climbed onto Snape's desk, dipped his tail in some ink, and began to write on the parchment.

"Helbo! You..." Snape frowned at the words written by Haile, "Master... Master is in danger? Harry?"

Hai Erbo continued to write.

"A red-eyed...remnant of a red-eyed kid?" Snape twitched his lips. "Attacking the master? Voldemort?"

Hai Erbo looked at this man, he was quite smart.

"Where?" Snape asked.

Salazar's Chamber of Secrets.Haier wrote.

"S...Salazar? That Salazar Slytherin, right? That's the girls' bathroom?" Snape stood up, and waved his hand to summon the Patronus, "Tell Dumbledore that Harry is in distress, in the Chamber of Secrets inside."

"Oh, Severus, my son, I heard that Harry is in distress?" Not long after, Dumbledore came to Snape's office.

"As you can see." Snape glanced at Dumbledore, rarely satirizing him, but asked, "Let's go now?"

Dumbledore nodded, "By the way, we don't know Parseltongue..."

"Harry... Potter's pet is here." Snape raised his chin to Hai Erbo who was beside him.

"Mr...Helper... would you please come with us to see your master?" Dumbledore asked.

Snape sneered.

【idiot. 】 Haierbo muttered and swam.

【Open. ] Hai Erbo said to the passage of the girls' bathroom.

"Come on, Severus." Dumbledore jumped first.

On the floor where the sloughs had been, all that remained were some leftovers from Harry's tidying up.

【Open. ] Hai Erbo opened the last door.

"Merlin!" Dumbledore exclaimed in surprise.

The entire Chamber of Secrets seemed to be scorched, full of traces of black magic, Harry fell to the ground, and next to him lay a stiff Lockhart, who had obviously been dead for a long time.

"This is..." Dumbledore walked over.

Snape flew straight over and picked Harry up, "I'll take him to the hospital wing first."

An hour ago, Harry and Voldemort were dueling fiercely.

"Potter, you can't beat me." Voldemort was casting more spells on Harry.

"Shut up, Voldemort." Harry clearly felt that his magic power was being drained, and sure enough, he still failed to kill Voldemort, Harry smiled wryly.

"Potter, you..."

"Avada Kedavra!" Harry yelled out the curse that he had always been a bit shadowed.

Voldemort immediately activated the protection, the spell missed, and flew towards Lockhart...

Harry watched the green light sink into Lockhart's body, watched Voldemort escape from here without the source of life... and slowly closed his eyes.

Sorry, Professor Lockhart.

Voldemort, fight again next time.

The author has something to say:

Uh, don't ask me why I changed it, this damn input method has just discovered a lot of bugs, and a lot of Harrys have been typed as hello (*/ω＼*).

Well, I feel that the plot is a little earlier than expected, why not (*/ω＼*).

Now that this is the case, the second grade is almost over, and the third grade... there will be spoilers at that time.

—————Sand Sculpture Theater—————

Today is another hard day for Mou An at school.

Class teacher: It's raining today, so we can't go out.

Classmate (>_<): Ah~

Ann (shrugs) It doesn't matter.

After a while.

Radio PE teacher: Come on, the students who are playing on the playground...

Classmate (#`O'): Hey, isn't it possible to go out?

Teacher ╮(╯▽╰)╭: If you want to go out, go out and play.

An?(?òωó?)?: Let’s go.

As a result, I just left the teaching building↓

Physical Education Teacher: No Gathering!you!you!Everyone doing radio exercises!

Classmate ⊙△⊙? :What?

A certain An Cong (艹盘艹): Fuck! (exhales fragrance)