HP Feathered Serpent Rebirth

Mont Blanc, France:

"It suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to prepare something." Malcolm pursed his lips, turned and walked into the tent.

Harry understood, Malcolm wanted him to be alone for a while.

But he wants more...

Someone is with him...

Malfoy Manor, UK 5 days ago:

"..." Patriarch Malfoy was frowning and staring at the letter in front of him.

"Ron Weasley? Harry's friend in the previous life..." Lucius thought thoughtfully, took out a brand new piece of parchment, and began to write a letter to Harry.

Mont Blanc, France:

"Malcolm? Got something ready?"

Now Harry and Malcolm were in the tent looking at the door for a long time, and the other was grinding the ground at the door of the tent.

Following Harry's call, Malcolm also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I found it." He walked out.

Harry still wore the mask, but a pair of green eyes were exposed, which looked extraordinarily bright.

"It's your turn to stand guard, we'll leave tomorrow morning," said Harry.

"Hmm..." Malcolm nodded.

On the second day, the Slytherin table in Hogwarts Hall, UK:

"Merlin, it's been a month, Harry..." Draco frowned.

"Hopefully he'll be back before the end of term." Knott shrugged.

"Otherwise, Hogwarts will become a devil school." Bryce laughed.

"It's developing now." Pansy pouted.

Riddle House, UK:

"Master... Master?" Peter Pettigrew was speaking timidly to something by the fire.

"Peter..." the 'something' beside the fire made a voice, "I heard you were found?"

"Well, I just escaped from Azkaban." Peter bowed his head respectfully.

"Where's Bellatrix?" asked the thing by the fire, which was Voldemort.

"Bella...along with her husband, and your loyal servants, master, are all in Azkaban." Peter replied.

"..." Voldemort fell silent in shock.

"Lucius... Where are Severus and the others?" He said after a while.

"Malfoy...he's acquitted," Peter replied, "and Snape...is now at Hogwarts on your orders."

"Blake was acquitted?"

"Sirius Black? Exactly."

"What do you know about the Potter boys?" Voldemort asked.

"He... seems like a Slytherin." Peter frowned.

"Slytherin?" Voldemort's voice shrieked.

"Well..." Peter said with a little horror, "Also, he seems to be very close to the Malfoy boys, and the Notts, Parkinsons, Zabini and Greengrass children."

"Well, is that so?" Voldemort said thoughtfully, "The Savior is not a cheap lamp..."

French airports:

Malcolm was looking uncomfortably at Harry and a large pile of potion ingredients that had been cast with the Ignore Charm in his hand.

"Oh, Harry." Malcolm rolled his eyes, "I've said it all, you can use the potion ingredients from father, even if you want to get some potion ingredients from the Muggle world, you don't need to take two big baskets right?"

"Hmm..." Harry replied absent-mindedly.

"Harry Snape!" Malcolm roared, "Father's side is not peaceful recently, you have so much, if there is an emergency, is it convenient for you to move?"

"Are you a wizard?" Harry raised his eyebrows, and cast a few shrinking spells leisurely.

"..." Malcolm rolled his eyes, "Be normal!"

"Thrifty, Malcolm," said Harry, grinning.

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An has been practicing pen turning crazily recently.

—————Sand Sculpture Theater—————

Ever since XX changed his seat, "horrible" things have continued one after another.

early in the morning:

An: Wali, is this seat so close to the back door?The probability of being caught is greatly increased.

Attend class:

An (~o~)~zZ: Ah, sleepy.

I always feel like there is something next to me.

Turn around↓

An (#°Д°): Damn it, class teacher? !

Class teacher (smiling very creepy): Andersen, I have been standing beside you for a long time.