Rebirth of HP

When Harry woke up from the coma, he stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time until Kelly reappeared.

"Master, are you awake?"

"How long have I been unconscious?" Harry asked.

"Master, 10 hours." Kelly replied.

"Oh, yes." Harry also had to give up the idea of ​​staying in bed for a while, as an excellent head of the house, staying in bed is absolutely not allowed.

At this time, Stephen's figure appeared in the blank picture frame in the bedroom.

"How are you, Harry?" Stephen asked.

"It's okay, the magic power is too strong, it's really troublesome." Harry took the bottles of brightly colored potions that Stephen asked Kelly to hand him with a sullen face, "Are you sure these potions have not expired?"

"Are you sure you're a wizard?" Heath Stephen also raised his eyebrows and smirked, "Harry Potter! You are so shameless! You are almost 70 years old in two lifetimes, and you still let the magic riot to that extent?!"

Uh, this is beyond my control, I just did a water mirror technique to know how much like my father and mother still look like now?So go and have a good reasoning with Severus.Who knows what happened to Barrow?It actually passed through my body when I was concentrating, and for some reason, I was backlashed by the water mirror technique.Instinctively want to resist the backlash like in the past, because it is an instinctive reaction, so I didn't realize that my magic power is not stable in this body, so I suddenly started rioting.But trying to suppress it is counterproductive.

Speechlessly touching his little nose - this look is really embarrassing.

More importantly, he is now in Potter Manor?

That is to say, Sif already knows about his magic riot?What would he think then?

oh!Merlin!

He dared to use his magic power to guarantee that now, his old professor must feel that his magic power ran away because he misunderstood his words.Perhaps at first, Harry did mind the professor's words a little bit, and was also annoyed because Dumbledore revealed Sevre's trauma, but he just wanted to know his position in Sevre's heart when he said that sentence.He has loved him for so many years before he waited for his response. Although he has long understood how bad his lover is at expressing his emotions, people always want more after all.

Harry knew that if he returned to Potter Manor, if he didn't finish this weekend, he might be talked about by this group of ancestors.So, after thinking about it, he called Sifer.Looking at the excited look of the little thing, he knew that Schattz had been tricked by his own little prank.Sure enough, Sifer told Harry that Schattz would send him a gift next week, hoping that he would not be knocked out by the gift.

Harry smiled, he knew Schattz well, he could even think of how his old friend would grit his teeth when he said this, oh my, who made his other father so annoying?Anger is a Slytherin virtue, isn't it?The blue-eyed little snake smiled slyly, and asked little Xifen to bring Xifu a letter.

He knew that Sif must have been hurt by his words, right?He should have cursed his Gryffindor impulses for not getting over it!Let's hope Sev gets mad at himself instead of blaming himself for the fault.

On Saturday night and Sunday morning, Harry recuperated at Potter Manor while taking care of a series of family business affairs, and then let the heads of several shops start to enter the information business-Gordy's suggestion.The Potter family already had a huge intelligence network, and since Harry's return, this network has become more powerful, but it has never been opened to the outside world.Now, Harry needs this intelligence network to work for him and also buys and sells all kinds of information.

Harry took advantage of the day when he returned to Potter's house to implement some of his ideas in school.The portraits of the elders crowded into a small picture frame in the study, watching the hope of the Potter family revitalize the Potter family in their own way.

Although Kelly told Harry that he still had a day off, Harry insisted on returning to Hogwarts.

"Harry," Harry's grandfather Charles suddenly said after lunch, watching Harry decide to go back to school, "shall we send a Howler letter to Dumbledore?"

After hearing this, Harry thought of the weird scene where Dumbledore received a Howler letter while having breakfast, and the content of the letter was to ask Dumbledore not to stop Snape and Harry from "falling in love", so he couldn't help but say: " Ah, Grandpa, do you really want the entire wizarding community to know that the Potter family is marrying the Prince family?"

"It doesn't make any difference anyway," Charles murmured.

"Well, there is no difference. However, I am only 11 years old. I don't want Severus to have a reputation as a pedophile because of this, and follow the old apprenticeship rite since childhood. After all, Prince It’s better not to offend Glory.” Harry said, “However, Grandpa, I’m very supportive of you sending a letter to Dumbledore.” Harry smiled slyly, “You can talk about the fact that I was sentenced to confinement recently , As for this accident, don’t mention it.”

"Hmph," Si Stephen snorted coldly in the frame, "You are really shameful. Even if you want to publicize this matter, we won't allow it. However, he actually ordered you to be imprisoned for such a trivial matter. Don't worry, this time Not just Charles, but Richard, Monarch, Agafate and myself."

"Although it can't be a roaring letter, you can prepare something special." Harry smiled.

Reluctantly, he changed into the luxurious robe prepared for him by the Potter family, because the suit he wore was already covered in blood, and it was not made of expensive materials, so the elves of the Potter family were unwilling to deal with it.

I used Apparition to return to my dormitory, and then checked the time, it was 3 pm.He pushed the door out of the room, and just as he walked to the corridor, he met Blaise.

"Harry! Are you okay? Oh, that's great." Blaise said with a sigh of relief while hugging Harry.

Harry blinked, not understanding what was going on.But he didn't say much, he knew Blaise's character, and he would say it himself.Blaise is an intelligence genius, and he will always be the first to find out what information is around him, which is not easy.He was the intelligence officer of the Gray Clothes Club back then.

"Harry, what's the matter with you and the dean?" Blaise asked, "Is it really like Barrow said, the dean thinks you are ugly?"

"Baro? What did he say?" Harry's expression suddenly turned strange.

So, Blaise immediately said what he saw and heard with a group of little snakes that day.

Harry was speechless.This Calvino is really...

Looking at Blaise's eyes looking at him, Harry complained and said: "He scared me so much that I didn't control my magic power well, and then the magic power rioted, so I'm not guilty, should I say that he really deserves to be a Slytherin? "At the end, Harry couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, Merlin...so that's the case." Blaise really didn't dare to imagine Harry standing with the Dean.Maybe it will be right in the future, but now beside Harry who is only 11 years old, the Dean is too gloomy and in the eyes of some people, the Dean is already Harry's father.

Then, in the Slytherin common room, the two met Draco and Pansy, and some innocent little snakes.Draco and Pansy were pleasantly surprised to see Harry and Blaise, but they also noticed Harry's haggard look.Some of the other little snakes also came up to greet them politely, while others looked unhappy.

Harry naturally also noticed the resentful eyes when he saw him. He knew that some of these little snakes' families had entered Azkaban, and those who entered Azkaban were the absolute elites of their respective families.Because these people entered Azkaban and brought immeasurable losses to their family's interests, glory and strength.And the root cause of all this is this seemingly gentle young man in front of him, so for these little snakes, Harry Potter is the root of hatred.However, usually Harry hardly saw anyone, so it was difficult for them to attack.After such a serious magic riot, they thought that Harry would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but it was really resentful to see Harry come back in just two days.

After saying hello to his friends, Harry remembered that he hadn't done his homework on Monday.So I immediately sat in the common room and wrote my Charms homework, Transfiguration homework and astronomy homework due on Monday.

Friends were dumbfounded at the speed with which Harry did the three assignments. It took them a whole day to finish the paper, and Harry actually wrote it before dinner while flipping through the reference materials he had borrowed in advance. .

"Oh, Harry, you should have gone to Ravenclaw." Blaise sighed again.

"Slytherins are no less intelligent than Ravenclaws." Harry smiled.

"Come on, it's time for us to go to dinner." Uniforms weren't required on weekends, so Harry casually led the first-year Slytherins into the hall.

The professors had already sat down, and when everyone saw that Harry was wearing a gorgeous gray robe and his long black hair was not buttoned up as usual, but scattered randomly.The whole person showed a kind of nobility and elegance that only the ancient nobles had.But the pale face made people feel a little pity.

Barrow didn't show up in the auditorium, and Harry couldn't help curling his lip when he remembered what Blaise had told him - yes, a standard Slytherin is good at avoiding anger.

But, alas, tonight it seemed necessary for him to bear the wrath of his old professor, for the rest of his own happiness.Even after such a distance, he could still feel those sharp eyes staring at him, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Casually filling his stomach, the elf's craft is really good, but Harry's own appetite is not good.Quietly waiting for the first graders to finish eating.