Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Harry noticed the light coming out of the tip of Seamus' wand in front of him. In his world, all traces of magical movement gathered towards that end, and it seemed that it was about to explode.

Harry didn't know why Seamus was about to take out his wand while he was memorizing theoretical knowledge, but he knew that if he didn't stop him, there would be a small explosion in a small area of ​​the classroom.

The wand flew over, and Harry used silent casting, placed the wand under the desk and waved it quietly. With a whoosh, the wand flipped over from above the desk and snapped into Harry's hand.

The light at the tip of the wand disappeared, and the smell gradually dissipated, but Seamus turned and looked at him with confusion and puzzlement in his eyes, and so did Harry.

Harry made a few gestures to Seamus, indicating that he would talk to him after class. Seamus understood what he meant and nodded. A few young wizards nearby noticed something was wrong and stared up to see what was going on, but because Harry cast the spell too quickly, many people only saw something flash by, and the wand flew into Harry's hand in an instant.

Draco, who had been paying attention to Harry, clearly saw the whole process of development. He also noticed that Professor Snape above seemed to be watching all this, but said nothing.

Draco felt something was wrong.

When it came time to prepare the potion, Harry and Draco formed a group and began to work together tacitly. They both had great talent for potions, their movements were standard and swift, and the potions they prepared were so effective that even Snape couldn't find any fault with them.

As the mist rose, Draco looked at Harry's face. He looked focused, with a hint of thought between his brows, but this did not delay the movements of his hands. The piles of materials turned into standard shapes in his hands, and the timing of adding them into the potion was just right.

Draco was absorbed in stirring the dry pot with his stirring stick. Suddenly, Harry's hand reached out and stopped him from continuing the action.

"Just stir counterclockwise ten times here and it will be done." Feeling the warmth on his arm, Draco's cheeks flushed, "Got it, got it." He felt ashamed for his distraction just now. He looked up and met Harry's serious eyes. He lowered his head again, holding his breath and continuing to complete the potion making.

"Click, click, click." The man was fashionably dressed, with good aesthetic taste. He wore a suit that kept up with the trend and a black round hat. He was leaning on his brown cane with one hand and carrying a leather suitcase with the other. He walked slowly down the train, walked through the noisy crowd, avoided the playing children, and ran straight to a pillar in front of the train station.

People were coming and going, and the man just disappeared in the crowd. The Hogwarts Express, which was quietly parked on the train track, started to move. The smoke generated by the movement of the train was discharged, and the black smoke was blown away by the wind.

After Potions class, Harry walked up to Seamus and returned his wand to him.

"Why did you take my wand away during class?" Seamus asked puzzledly. "Your wand was about to explode," Harry explained.

Seamus didn't understand, he just felt that the wand was stuffed in the drawer, pressing against his stomach, so he was just about to take the wand out and put it on the table.

How could it explode with just such a small action, and he didn't use any magic? Although he knew that no matter what he did, it would produce a completely different effect from others, but would it explode if I just lightly held the wand? Seamus was a little dissatisfied in his heart. He felt that Harry was making a fuss or was just teasing him.

In addition, since I lived in the same dormitory with Harry, every night became particularly lively. Either one of them went out for a night walk, or one of them followed another to watch him go out for a night walk. But when they went out, they were not quiet, and their movements were so loud that sometimes they woke me up.

He had to take some sleep at noon, luckily they all didn't sleep at noon, except Harry.

Thinking of this, Seamus became even more indignant, but he suppressed his anger and whispered a thank you to Harry. His words were insincere and dejected. After all, he had the title of savior and the limelight, and the professors obviously favored him.

He is surrounded by a group of younger brothers, including Ron from a pure-blood family. His brothers are all very outstanding, and their father also works in the Ministry of Magic. There is also Hermione, who, despite being born a Muggle, is recognized to have a good brain and is often praised by professors. Even Slytherin, who is a mortal enemy of Gryffindor, has Malfoy often walking with them.

As an ordinary little wizard, Seamus was somewhat dissatisfied in the face of such a huge "force", but he still dared not speak out.

Harry's heart is big, big enough to take on the task of saving the entire world, but his heart is also small, so small that he hardly notices the trivialities around him.

In Seamus' heart, there is a roommate who is radiating his own light all the time. Whenever he is asked about his roommate when he goes out, he always introduces himself as Harry's roommate.

Everyone around them looked at them with envy, and the kindness in their hearts was like a shadow at this moment, almost invisible under the light of Harry.

Seamus walked away angrily. When he saw Ron coming over, he pretended to accidentally bump into his shoulder and said sorry.

The action of force is mutual. Seamus felt the burning pain in his shoulder and felt that his heart was about to explode. Coincidentally, Neville came over staggeringly with several of his books in his hands, and one of the books he accidentally dropped hit Seamus' foot.

"You! What are you doing!" Seamus yelled loudly, scaring poor Neville so much that he even dropped the remaining books to the ground.

Snape was on the podium at this time. Some young Slytherin wizards gathered around him and asked questions about some knowledge points they did not understand in class.

He was attracted by the sudden sound. Snape looked up and saw a flash of pink thread on Seamus' body. He blinked, and the thing that appeared just now disappeared again.

Harry turned his head and looked at the scene at the door in surprise. What was going on?

Bai You also saw it, and his mood began to become particularly good. Seeing that Snape was still turning around inside the glass wall, he began to show mercy.

He waved his hand and a door appeared in the glass wall. "You can come out and take a look. I have no objection."

Snape looked at Bai You in surprise, who was emitting a joyful aura, and then looked at the situation outside. He had no idea what this inexplicable person was so happy about.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Neville was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.