Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Including him, there were 5 people in total. Each of them was deducted 50 points, so 20 points were lost. Adding the 70 points deducted before the class, Gryffindor lost a total of points in this class.

Harry suddenly felt a toothache. The school term had just started and he was already losing the house cup for this semester. At the rate Snape was deducting the cups, Gryffindor would have no chance of winning.

"Harry Potter——"

In the eyes of other students, after Snape called Harry Potter once, there was a moment of silence. The classroom was unusually quiet, even the sound of flipping books was extremely loud. Hermione rubbed her desk nervously with her hands. People stood up in front and behind her, which made her a little desperate.

No, no matter how unscrupulous Snape was, he couldn't have deducted 100 points from Gryffindor without any reason. There must be a reasonable reason.

"Don't think about it, it's you."

"You can pick any excuse to put me in solitary confinement, and it's very consistent with your style."

"But that doesn't apply to Dumbledore."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Be careful Dumbledore."

There was silence, deathly stillness. Harry and Snape looked at each other, and the two reached a consensus.

"You can make up for it later."

"It depends on your performance."

Harry thought about it and decided that he had to find a reasonable reason so that Dumbledore would not doubt him.

In the headmaster's mind, his current image should be resourceful (Harry still has a lot of idol baggage), calm, mature, and possessing a depth that does not belong to his age. If he is too deliberate, it will arouse his suspicion.

Harry absolutely believed in Snape.

"Yes, Professor."

"Look at your—"

Snape was rummaging through the stack of papers in his hand. His eyes lit up when he saw Harry's name. He scanned it carefully, hoping to find some omissions. He knew that Harry was very busy recently.

Perfect, just these two words. Even with his critical eyes, Harry wrote very well. The font was beautiful and neat, the writing was fluent, the chapter structure was complete, and the content was logical, systematic and profound.

Snape's lips moved, but he had not been a spy for so many years in vain. He had become the most capable general under the Black and White Lords, and his ability to adapt to changing circumstances was one of his proudest abilities.

"Homework." Snape uttered these two words with difficulty. After that, everything went much more smoothly. He only needed to put other people's problems on Harry.

There was half a sheet of paper behind Harry.

"You have such a big spelling mistake. Why do you keep mixing up a and u? Is this how you write R and v? Which royal family's handwriting did you learn to imitate?"

Ron stood there in a daze. Why did he feel like this was always scolding him?

"Look at what bullshit you wrote." Snape's eyes fell on the thing with a crack on the side, "How dare you copy the wrong potion ingredients."

Neville suddenly woke up from his dream. He suddenly found that he seemed to have stood up, and there were many people in front of him. What was going on?

The discussion below gradually became louder.

Hermione tugged at Harry's sleeve and whispered, "I've seen your homework. There's nothing wrong with it like Snape said. He just wanted to deduct points from Gryffindor."

Harry shook his head slightly, indicating that she should not say anything.

"You didn't complete your homework seriously, so you'll be put in solitary confinement for a month."

After Snape made a random judgment, he quickly cursed the remaining few people in an extremely aggressive manner. The man who was scolded had red ears and Ron's eyes were slightly red. Harry was now a little restless.

Harry touched Ron's hand, and the two looked at each other. Then Ron turned his head away abruptly. After he came into this world, he had been working very hard. Seeing others excelling would only encourage himself to catch up with them. Although his homework had shortcomings, it was far from as bad as Snape said.

"Okay, that's it."

The students of Ravenclaw College thought that Snape was just going crazy today and was targeting Gryffindor. Although the degree of the incident was a little serious, they were used to it.

Ron didn't know that Harry and Snape had reached a consensus. He felt sorry for himself and Harry at the same time. He had also seen Harry's homework. Such excellent homework was so bad in Snape's mouth. In the novels and movies of the previous life, Harry was treated unfairly, but it was only mentioned in passing.

No one knew that when he first came into this world, facing such heavy pressure, everyone had different hopes for him, and then after seeing his mediocre learning talent, that part of his face was revealed.

No one knew Snape's targeting. In a school, with the natural relationship between teachers and students, how could Harry survive the long and painful six-year study career?

Perhaps it was the long-term neglect, ridicule, targeting, beatings and scolding from his previous family that made Harry develop the habit of endurance. No one is born a savior, and no one should bear the so-called bitter fruit brought by the previous generation.

Maybe Snape meant well, maybe he wanted to continue to hide his identity, maybe he wanted to continue to lurk by Voldemort's side after his return in order to accomplish a greater goal, so Dumbledore chose to turn a blind eye to this situation. Snapes was fearless, and when he saw that familiar face, the bullying of the past came to his mind vividly.

But in the end, the one who had to bear it all was Harry.

Ron felt his heart aching. Such a light sentence in the book was so unbearable when it came to real life.

"No, it can't be like this."

Everyone was accustomed to this phenomenon, but Ron suddenly woke up and realized that this was actually an incorrect brainwashing. He remembered Snape's ruthless point deductions and was afraid that if he stood up today, Gryffindor would lose more points and he would also be laughed at by other students.

But, it doesn't matter at this time.

Ron originally wanted to join Hufflepuff, eat and drink with Tinker Bell every day, chat about gossip, spend his days happily, and then live away from the Savior.

But he didn't understand why the Sorting Hat put him in Gryffindor?

Maybe that's the reason.

Ron felt his mouth opening and closing, using the most polite tone to say the harshest words. When people are performing at their best, their minds are always extremely clear and they control their language, and all emotions are suppressed.

When Ron was under the pressure of Snape, he had already used his survival instinct. I had to use my reason to take the lead, and emotions became useless.

Originally everyone had sat down, but Ron felt himself being controlled by a magical force and stood up suddenly. The stool hit the ground with a loud noise because of his quick movement.

He felt isolated and helpless, but it didn't matter.