Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Snape did not answer Harry's question.

"The source this time is the eight-eyed spider that Hagrid keeps in captivity. It should have been controlled by someone now. I'm saying now, if you come back and see that something is wrong with me, contact Grindelwald as soon as possible."

"Professor? Professor!"

There was no sound from the other side. Harry's heart began to panic. The feeling in his subconscious mind hit him like a tsunami and crushed him. At this moment, he did not care that his magic power was almost exhausted and his body was exhausted and he was about to fall down.

"Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape is in great danger now."

Harry rushed to the professor's side, and this action made some people around him look at him differently. This little guy is not simple. Although his face is pale and his body looks very weak, he is very ruthless. If they used to watch the younger students fighting, now these older students who participated in the battle began to face up to Harry's strength.

"He's not simple. I had a hard time with the move he just threw."

Those who sighed did not know that this was just Harry's low point, and they had no idea how terrifying Harry was when he gave it his all.

Professor McGonagall was stunned and her expression immediately became serious. She did not ask Harry how he knew the news, but just asked him to show him the way.

"Where?"

"It should be in the Forbidden Forest."

Professor McGonagall was about to run out when she froze. Of course, this was definitely the Forbidden Forest, but in which direction? There were many Forbidden Forests around Hogwarts.

"It should be the place where the spiders are more powerful."

McGonagall thought about it and realized that it was true. She couldn't care less about that now. She had to kill the Forbidden Forest quickly. Although Snape was not a very good person, he was her colleague for more than ten years after all. He had made many contributions to Hogwarts after all. He was also -

"You stay! I'll go."

"I can sense where Professor Snape is."

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry deeply. This was not something an ordinary little wizard could do. Forget it. Didn't she know that? This guy was not an ordinary person.

"Follow me."

McGonagall teleported to Harry's side, then grabbed his collar and rushed forward quickly. She felt relieved because Flitwick was guarding the castle, and there was also Lockhart, the big killer who was usually lazy and now it was time for him to contribute his strength to Hogwarts.

And now Lockhart was talking about horse racing. He knew that Hogwarts was big, but he didn't know it was this big. The spiders everywhere made his head hurt a lot. "Where can we find those little guys running around? We can just leave them to their fate."

Lockhart seemed to have remembered something again. He took out an old flying broom and rode it indignantly. He flew to the top and began to look down at the whole Hogwarts. It would not matter if he did not look at it, but as soon as he looked at it, he discovered a shocking secret. The whole castle and the forbidden forest, how to say it? How come it looks so much like a curled up dragon? The surrounding mountains are continuous, the Black Lake seems to be a crystal clear bead, and the castle and the Quidditch field are located at the dragon's eye.

"It must be my illusion, alas, but there are a few little guys there."

Lockhart lowered the top of the broom and flew straight to the ground. When he was about to get close to the spiders, he immediately straightened the broom. The strong gusts of air washed the spiders away. To be honest, the crisis this time was not big. Several professors could kill most of the spiders together. The main thing was that the continuous flow of spiders made people a little distressed.

Why not just burn the whole place down with a Fiery Flame, Lockhart thought to himself.

"Lonsky fakes!"

The Wood men arrived before him, but the sound arrived first, and the roar made Lockhart's eardrums vibrate violently.

"Keep your voice down!"

Wood had already flown out of the Quidditch field, taking along a few of his junior and senior classmates who had fallen behind, but he didn't expect that a figure in the sky would pull him down to the ground.

"Ah ...

Lockhart saw the girl behind Wood and chuckled, then lifted Harry up and laid him steadily on the ground.

When Wood landed, he found that this person was the idiot professor whom he usually looked down upon. His natural love for Quidditch and long-standing prejudice made his face turn red.

"There are only a few people around here. Are they all there?"

"I circled around and didn't hear any other calls."

Lockhart rode his broom higher, looked around, held his breath, and listened quietly, but there was no sign of any wizard.

"Walk--"

He acted decisively and took away the flying broom and several little wizards underground.

"It's really not simple."

Harry suppressed his nausea and stared quietly at Rohart's back.

On Harry's side, the two of them were already close to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They were lucky enough to see Snape's back. He was staring quietly at the eight-eyed spider.

McGonagall was delighted. Although the age of the spider was beyond her expectation, Snape was still standing there intact. If the matter could be resolved peacefully, then it would be resolved peacefully. If there was no way to kill it and use it as a potion material, it would be regarded as compensation for Hogwarts' losses.

Not everyone can come here to provoke. A cold light flashed in Professor McGonagall's eyes, and she had made up her mind.

Harry was one or two steps behind McGonagall. He was not sure what Snape's current situation was. He wanted to talk to Snape, but the time for today was up, which made him quite troubled.

Harry turned his head to take a look. The small eight-eyed spiders had been almost all killed, and the tall and long walls of fire became the biggest danger. The professors who still had the energy to spare went to put out the fire.

The situation was still good now, so Harry was not worried. He turned his head and looked forward. The huge, old-looking spider in front of him was very excited, but did not move forward. It should be the limit set by Dumbledore that it could not cross.

"Severus—"

McGonagall called out softly, but Snape didn't turn around. She felt something was wrong, so she slowed down her pace and raised her wand, ready to go.

"Harry, go back."

She suddenly remembered that there was a little tail following her. If she started, he might be affected by the spell. He was only a second grader now.

McGonagall was already careful enough, and she even put on multiple layers of armor to protect herself. However, at the moment when she was distracted, Snape, who was standing in place, raised his wand and turned around suddenly.