Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Bai You is now committed to making everyone unhappy. If he is unhappy, others can't be happy either, especially that old bat with a sullen face. If he wasn't useful, he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to bring him here.

However, the goal has been achieved. Bai You felt the ball of light in his hand and his mood improved again.

"Why?" Si Nei said lightly. He looked at his disappearing lower body. He was about to leave. How could this mysterious person be sure that he would not tell everything after returning?

Harry thought of Draco, Dobby, and Quirrell. He looked at Snape and asked tentatively with uncertainty in his tone, "Will he be dominated by my consciousness after he goes out?"

"Hmm," Bai You nodded.

Harry felt a little guilty. He actually didn't want to control his close friend and beloved professor in this way, so he chose to forget this function.

Even as for Draco, Harry didn't know that his usual thoughts would have an impact on Draco, but this influence was not under his control.

Snape's figure gradually disappeared, and he appeared where he had disappeared.

The auditorium was bustling with activity.

The young wizards started a new day, completely unaware of what Harry, who was the same age as them, had experienced one night.

"Hey! Peeves, look here." George moved back and forth between the four tables, teasing Peeves. Peeves was so angry at the two men that his whole body turned slightly red. He flew over the dining table with a few small cakes and juice in his hands.

Then the target was thrown accurately at Fred and George. The two brothers saw the direction and dodged it easily, but the people around them suffered.

"Ahhh!" This was Ron's voice. When he woke up this morning, he found that Harry was gone. He touched his head and realized that Harry must have gone out very early, or he had not returned from his night outing.

Ron went to the cafeteria to look for him, but did not meet Harry. Instead, he met Hermione who was eating breakfast at the dining table.

While eating, Ron admired his brother's heroic duel with Peeves. He had seen such a description in a book before and thought it was very funny. Now that he could witness it with his own eyes, the sense of humor reached another level.

Unexpectedly, a small cake suddenly fell from the sky and hit his head accurately. Ron smelled the sweet and creamy scent of his hair and looked at Hermione beside him laughing. He also unconsciously glanced at Neville who was holding his dirty wizard robe with slightly red eyes.

Ron's anger level had reached 100. He glared at his two brothers who were still running and jumping, but they ignored his anger.

"George! Fred!" Percy stood up and shouted to stop the two brothers from making mischief, but the twins ignored him and the three fighting teams ran out of the auditorium.

Percy walked quickly to his youngest brother and used a spell to make Ron's hair fresh. He placed his large palm on Ron's hair and rubbed it gently. "Go eat quickly. Don't you have classes in the morning?"

Ron's heart suddenly felt warm, as if it was soaked in warm water, or as if the wrinkles on clothes were ironed out. He nodded obediently, and for the first time he felt that the powerful brother described in the book did not quite fit Percy's image.

Neville, who was not far away, was watching this scene with envy. He also wanted to imitate Ron's brother and cast a cleansing spell on his clothes. He raised his spell tremblingly, and his past failures made him dare not speak.

"Clean it up," a voice suddenly came from the side, and the stains on the Neville wizard's robe were cleaned.

Neville turned around in surprise, only to find it was his roommate Seamus. The scene of being yelled at yesterday was still vivid in his mind, and Neville hesitated as he was about to speak.

Seamus got there first.

"I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions yesterday and it was my fault for yelling at you." Seamus walked over and bowed slightly to Neville. He didn't know why he got so angry at that time. When he calmed down and thought about it, Harry would not do such a thing. He must have his own reasons for doing that. Seamus was confused about his loss of control yesterday, but it did not affect his compensation for his wrong behavior.

Because of Seamus's calm mind, the cleansing spell was performed extremely well, and Neville's wizard robe was cleaned spotlessly and was shining.

Draco was sitting at the dining table, eating his breakfast gracefully. Next to him was Pansy. He did not resist the girl's closeness. On the contrary, when he saw the girl's face, he felt a slight sense of guilt in his heart. This feeling meant that he accepted the girl's approach.

Draco glanced ahead and noticed that Professor Snape suddenly appeared in front of the dining table. Hmm? When did Professor Snape walk over there? Why didn't he notice? Could it be that he was eating too seriously?

Quirrell opened his eyes wide. He was sitting in the front and was the only teacher eating at the table. He saw Snape appear out of thin air with his own eyes.

Some young wizards around who saw this scene looked at Snape with surprise, and Professor Snape, with his sharp eyes and accumulated prestige, glared back fiercely. The young wizards were so scared that they shrank their heads back and dared not say a word anymore.

Quirrell tried to make eye contact with Snape, but Snape completely ignored him. It seemed that he was no longer the same person. Where had his colleague gone?

Quirrell was full of doubts.

At this time, Professor Dumbledore walked in from another corridor of the auditorium, preparing to have lunch. Too many things happened in the evening, leaving him overwhelmed. He urgently needed to relieve his mood in a lively atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked in, I found Snape standing in front of the dining table.

Dumbledore's nerves tensed up again. Was this the real one? Or the fake one?

He walked over as usual, then sat on his stool and said casually, "Severus, how is the lucky potion you brewed for me?"

"Potion? When did I make a potion for you?" Snape asked bluntly, "Do you want to use this potion? Are you going to die?"

Dumbledore felt a little relieved. Snape's reaction was exactly what he knew him to be, but he didn't find any more flaws in the original Snape.

Dumbledore watched Snape walk to the dining table and start ordering food. Cakes, orange juice, sausages, and jams came out one after another. Snape ate voraciously, enjoying the food as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Dumbledore looked at this scene in surprise.