Rebirth of HP

Flying lessons are exciting for first-year wizards who have just entered Hogwarts, especially the day when they will take flying lessons.From early in the morning, the first-year wizards from every wizarding family were talking excitedly about the broomsticks they rode. Among them, Gryffindor and Slytherin were the most, because their classes were in the afternoon, and the other two Flying lessons at the academy are tomorrow.Gryffindor added more of his own thrilling adventures to the conversation, and the loud voices filled the entire Hogwarts hall; as for Slytherin, they compared more advanced brooms used with each other.

"Oh, Harry, you said you never flew, but isn't your family a broom maker?" Draco suddenly asked the first-year chief who hadn't spoken.

The Potter family is well known among the nobles as broom producers in the wizarding world. No one would have thought that as the head of the Potter family, he had never ridden a broom. Draco's remarks stunned all the little snakes.

"I have never been in good health, so I have never been on a broomstick. Besides, Draco, who stipulated that producers must be good at flying? If this is the case, all St. Mungo's patients are potions masters or advanced Are you a healer?" Harry shrugged, and said nonchalantly, "Of course, if you ask me, if you ask me, how many stable magic circles are missing in Sweeping Seven Stars compared to Light Wheel 2000, I will help you out." Harry showed a fake laugh.

At this time, the owl group sent today's letter.Sifer is particularly conspicuous among the owls.Harry got another three finished products of new products that were ready to be put on the shelves at home. These were the alchemy items that Harry perfected the design of his previous life three months ago—the reminder bracelet.

"Draco, here you are, the latest test product." Harry opened the package and a gorgeous silver bracelet, a dragon head was decorated on the bracelet, which was very delicate.It surprised many Slytherin girls.

"How?" Draco asked, he was used to his friends giving him these things all the time.

"Put it on your hand and touch that dragon's mouth with your magical hand." Harry instructed with a smile.

Draco did so immediately, and then saw a beam of light appear on the dragon's forehead, and a three-dimensional image of a miniature Hungarian Horntail appeared.Xiaolong yawned, as cute as he could be, and all the Slytherins were overwhelmed.Then Xiaolong looked at Draco and made a childish and cute voice: "Master, you haven't told me what you need to remember today."

"Now, you can tell it what you are afraid of forgetting, and when you want it to remind you. This little thing will help you remember. Of course, you can give him a name first." Harry continued with a smile, "There are many benefits to this little thing, you can dig it out slowly. Oh, Blaise, this is for you, I don't know what you like, so I give you a unicorn." Harry has always been the best to his friends , "By the way, Draco, there is also a cat demon here, maybe you can give it to Pansy?"

"Merlin," Draco was stunned by Harry's handwriting, "Harry, you designed this? You are a genius."

Harry smiled modestly and didn't answer. Wizards are too rigid, they are just five or six alchemy circles.The cost was only 15 Sickles, and Harry could sell it for 5 Galleons in the shop.In the last life, when Harry went on an adventure, this kind of thing was already a common item among nobles.Harry used this little thing to earn a dome of Galleons. Now that it's launched ahead of schedule, it should sell better.

Draco looked at Blaise's unicorn, and was a little unwilling: "Harry, how can this thing be sold, what kind of animals are there?"

"It's not on the shelves yet, but it's coming soon. If you go to Diagon Alley at Christmas, you will see it." Harry said.

【Xifener, thank you for your hard work, let's go back first. 】After Harry gave Siffin two nuts, he let the little thing fly away.

Because of the experiment Harry gave Draco and Blaise, no Slytherins paid attention to Neville's receipt of the memory ball, but the Gryffindors looked at the Slytherins with envy.

This morning, rumors spread from Hufflepuff that Harry needed to drink potions to survive. Therefore, during lunch, many people looked at Harry cautiously.

"Harry, we heard. Why didn't you tell us that you need to drink potions to survive?" Blaise and Draco were even more worried about their friend's health after hearing about it.

"It's okay. The magic power stabilizer, soul stabilizer, and physique enhancer are not difficult to mix. I have been making potions myself since I was 7 years old. I just started to go to school recently, so I asked the dean for help. The dean also checked for me. Now, as long as you take the potion for a long time, there won't be too many problems." Harry took a piece of steak and forced himself to eat it.

"No wonder you have such a bad appetite..." Draco said sympathetically, he knew best how bad the godfather's potion was, no wonder the godfather made himself pay attention to Harry and asked Harry to eat more.

At this time, Dumbledore also heard about it, and he asked the Potions Professor, "Severus, what's the matter with Harry's health?"

"Dumbledore, you should understand that Potter is lucky to have survived such a strong magical riot without the help of other older wizards...Of course, I don't expect you Corrupted brains can function." Snape sneered at the great Headmaster.

Principal Dumbledore has always been very guilty. Facing the Potions Professor, he had to ask Professor McGonagall for help, but his most important assistant looked at the thin figure who was eating elegantly and did not see the principal's distress signal, but the good old man Sprow Professor Te suggested: "Severus, it would be better for Mr. Potter to go to Bobby for a professional examination, what do you think?"

"Ah, yes, Pomona, that's a good suggestion." Upon hearing Sprout's words, Dumbledore said to Snape with a smirk, "Severus, what do you think?"

"Dumbledore, it's rare that your brain is finally thinking normally." Snape said meanly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Harry led the Slytherins out of the cellar gracefully after their lunch break, and came to the field in front of the door, preparing for their first flying lesson.It was a clear, breezy day, one of the rarest in Britain.As they walked quickly down the sloping lawn to a flat lawn on the opposite side of the field, the grass waved slightly under their feet.On the other side of the lawn is the dark Forbidden Forest, and the trees in the distance are swaying in the wind.

The Gryffindor students hadn't appeared yet, and more than 30 broomsticks were neatly arranged on the ground.Harry knew that the public broomsticks in the school had always been bad. They were all brooms from a hundred years ago. Harry knew in his heart that Dumbledore didn't add much to these facilities because of the decline of the school management family. It trembles when flying too high, and some always lean slightly to the left.

Before hearing Draco's dislike for these brooms, Harry saw the lion cubs coming slowly, and then Mrs. Hooch appeared.She had short gray hair, and her eyes were yellow like a hawk's.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for," she snapped, standing between two rows of brooms, "everyone stand next to a broomstick. Hurry, hurry, hurry up."

Harry glanced down at the broomstick at his feet. It was probably an earlier broom in the Sweep series. It looked worn and old, with some branches protruding in all directions.

"Put your right hands over the broom handles," cried Mrs. Hooch ahead, "and say, 'Get up!'"

Harry didn't shout at all, just put his hand over the broom, and the broom jumped into his hand immediately, which surprised the Slytherins.Mrs. Hooch gave Harry a surprised look, but Harry only responded with a decent smile.The Gryffindor boys were all whispering curses at Harry for stealing the limelight.

"Get up!" There were shouts one after another at the scene.

Mrs Hooch then showed them how to get on the broom without slipping off their heads.She walked up and down the line, correcting everyone's handshakes.Harry asked Mrs. Hodge to add 20 points to Slytherin because he was perfect without teaching.

At this moment, everyone saw Snape striding across the lawn to the lawn where the first graders were in class.

"Oh, Severus, why are you here? What's the matter?" Mrs. Hooch asked when she saw Professor Snape unexpectedly.

"Igor, I'm very sorry to interrupt your flying lesson, but I have to take Mr. Potter away, for you know, Dumbledore's proposal at lunch." Professor Snape said in his usual silky The voice said, causing many Gryffindors to shiver, "Is it okay, Eagle?"

"Of course, Severus, of course." Mrs. Hodge was not at all angry.

"So, Mr. Potter, I'm sorry to interrupt your showy flying lesson, but we can't keep our beloved and great headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, waiting in the medical wing, can we?" Snape looked malicious Speaking fully.

Harry made a smirk, expressed his apology to Mrs. Hooch, and handed over the control of Slytherin to the second chief, Draco, before leaving the flying lesson with Professor Snape , heading towards the medical wing.