Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Not many people paid attention to Ron's sorting, except his brothers. He walked towards Gryffindor amid a lot of noise. Percy came up to him, hugged him with his arms and whispered "Congratulations" in his ear. The Veles twins came forward and took over the conversation, "Ron's baby." Fred smiled and put a white ring around Ron's neck, while George smiled with his arms folded.

"This is a gift." Ron looked down and saw that it was clearly a smaller version of a toilet seat.

"Ahhhhhhh" Ron stared at his brothers with a forced smile.

"Okay, stop teasing him," Percy felt a little embarrassed when he saw the look in Dumbledore's eyes.

He poked George with his finger. After receiving the signal, George noticed the gazes of the students around him, shrugged helplessly, lowered his head and bit the toilet seat on Ron's neck.

Harry was watching the battle from the side, and Hermione also opened her eyes wide. Are all wizards nowadays like this? It makes it a little difficult for her to fit in. Are they all so fierce?

Although Ron was a little angry, he didn't want to let his brother lick the toilet. Just as the word "don't" came out of his mouth, before the words fell, there was a crack, and the white toilet seat was exposed to brown. A sweet smell came to his face, making Ron's head swell. It was chocolate.

What is this for? He was a little amused and confused.

Hermione let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were still normal people here.

Dumbledore on the stage watched this scene with a smile, met Harry's eyes, winked at him, then took out his wand and cast a "loud voice" spell on his throat.

"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts," everyone's eyes shifted from the conspicuous pair of bags to Dumbledore's words.

"I just have one thing to say, idiot, crybaby, scraps, screw, let's eat." The table suddenly became lively. Harry looked at the food that suddenly appeared, and then turned to look at Ron who was sitting next to him. Yes, that's right, they were not originally sitting together, but Percy pulled Ron over.

"Hi," Harry greeted Ron warmly, looking at the somewhat shy one.

"Hello." Ron was a little overwhelmed. He didn't want to get so close to the savior, but the other party greeted him enthusiastically, so he didn't want to appear too abnormal. He picked up the barbecue on the table and started eating, trying to show that he was very hungry and ate voraciously, so that he wouldn't have to deal with Harry's communication.

Harry seemed to notice something, but said nothing. After so many years together, Ron was one of his closest people, and he was very familiar with his personality. Could it be the butterfly effect? ​​Harry thought while eating, it shouldn't be possible, why is Ron different?

Harry still hadn't figured out what was going on until he followed the team back to the Gryffindor dormitory, sat on the bed, and watched Ron packing his things. Ron felt the gazes from behind him and thought to himself, "Not good! What's going on? Is he exposed?" They were still like in their previous lives. Swordmaster Neville, he, Ron, and the blaster genius Seamus were assigned to the same dormitory.

But Harry did not break this window paper.

The four of them drank the drinks Harry brought from the Muggle world, got to know each other, and went to bed early because they were too tired. When they went to bed, Harry looked at Ron, who seemed to be asleep, raised his eyebrows, and lay down too.

But he has to go to bed early, because he has to do something big tonight to solve the problem from the source.

Silent all night.

In the morning, at the long table in Gryffindor, Harry was drinking orange juice and looking at the timetable. The first class was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. He remembered that he was late at this time in his previous life.

Harry left the table with the bread in his mouth. Ron looked at Harry's receding back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Transfiguration classroom, when Harry opened the door, there was only one person in the classroom, a small figure lying in the first row, with thick books piled up next to her, almost burying her. "Hi," Harry greeted Hermione and sat next to her. The little girl probably hadn't come back from the world of books yet, her eyes were a little confused, until a while later, her eyes focused and saw the handsome savior sitting next to her, her cheeks slightly reddened.

As long as you understand this history, no one would be indifferent to the savior sitting next to them.

"Hello" she greeted him, and seeing Harry's friendly attitude, she felt a little relieved and started talking.

"My name is Hermione Granger," she stretched out her hands to Harry and said enthusiastically, "I left in a hurry that day and didn't have time to introduce myself. My parents are Muggles, so I'm worried that I may not be able to keep up with the school's teaching progress." The little girl seemed a little nervous.

Seeing this situation, Harry hurried to comfort the slightly immature future Minister of Magic. It turned out that he was closer to Ron, and only later did he gradually become friends with Hermione. He had never thought that such a powerful person in the future would be so uneasy now. Harry felt that he had an obligation to help his friend solve his problems. The two of them, one of them listened attentively, and the other had a slight liking for him, so they chatted on.

At this time, a kitten sneaked in through the door and looked at the two little wizards who had sat in the first row of the classroom early, with a satisfied expression.

The hair on her ears moved slightly, and she listened attentively to the conversation between the two young wizards. When she heard the first-year students talking about how to practice Anigomas, what was the Patronus, and what kind of influence a person's soul and emotions had on spellcasting, Mag was greatly shocked, and she decided to test them.

The kitten jumped onto the table and climbed up.

At this moment, Hermione saw the kitten suddenly appear on the table and cried out in surprise. Just as she wanted to touch the kitten and stand up, Harry grabbed her hand and pressed her back to her seat.

When Hermione looked a little strange, Harry walked up, bowed to the kitten, and said, "Hello, Professor McGonagall."

Now, Professor McGonagall could no longer sit still. There was a flash of light, and she returned to her human form in the blink of an eye.

How could she be discovered? There were still a lot of cats in the school. Learning from past experience, this time she specifically concealed the frames around her eyes and the color of her body when she transformed.

Who would have thought that someone would see through it at a glance?

Professor Cat lost some confidence in her Transfiguration. She asked Harry curiously, "How did you see that?" Harry looked at Professor McGonagall. In his eyes, whether she was in human form or in the form of Anigomas, the light on her body was so dazzling that he could not ignore it.

At the same time, he is also particularly sensitive to the traces of magic flow in the surroundings, but this is something he definitely cannot talk about.

In a flash, Harry made up an excuse to hide his ability. "You know, I've been at Hogwarts for quite a while, and sometimes when I was eating in the Great Hall, I heard some seniors talking about this."

Professor Cat Cat had no choice but to accept this explanation, but it also meant that she scared two fewer little wizards in this class.

They reached an agreement and promised not to tell anyone about the matter after the other person came.