Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

On the fourth floor, at the end of the corridor, Harry led the way again. The buffs were stacked up, where else could this be? It must be the place where old Dumbledore hid the Philosopher's Stone.

Although Hector didn't have a deep impression of the original book, he still knew that old Dumbledore used a piece of Schrodinger's Philosopher's Stone to fish, making Voldemort fall into the trap like a cat smelling fish and itching all over.

If he guessed correctly, this was the first level set by Dumbledore.

Hector turned around and saw a three-headed guy like a hellhound behind them.

The three-headed dog was surprisingly big.

Even if it was still lying down, it almost occupied the entire distance from the floor to the ceiling.

It had three heads, the middle one was the largest, and there were three pairs of eyes on its head that were staring at them.

Under those fierce eyes were three noses and three half-open mouths dripping with saliva.

It didn't look very smart, and it didn't react for a while to how these four little guys suddenly appeared in its territory.

At this moment, it was squinting its eyes and looking at them, trying to recover from its surprise.

At the same time, it unconsciously opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and an amazing stench.

Hector didn't even dare to breathe, and Hermione turned her head and immediately discovered this big guy. She almost screamed, and Hector covered her mouth in time.

Harry and Ron were pressed against the door. They didn't notice the behemoth behind them at all, especially Harry. He kept his ear pressed against the door and listened carefully to Filch's footsteps.

Filch's footsteps stopped not far away, but he didn't stay here for long, but left here quickly. Harry listened to the footsteps that gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard, and he was very glad.

"He thought the door was locked," Harry lowered his voice, patted Ron on the shoulder, and was about to turn around to greet Hector and Hermione,"I think we should be fine, let's go - my God."

At this time he obviously noticed the three-headed vicious dog that had stood up from its lying position and completely blocked the entire corridor - Harry realized that this was not a locked room, but a corridor.

Not only Harry, but even Hector felt a little weak in the legs. This is a three-headed dog, and even a strong man like Snape suffered a great loss at its mouth. Even if he was in his prime, he would not be able to deal with it. What's more, he is so weak now that he can't even try out an unlocking spell.

"We can't take care of Filch anymore, we have to run. If we don't run, the four of us won't be enough to fill his teeth."

Hector whispered.

"Slow down, be gentle, don't irritate it."

Between being eaten by Filch and being caught by Filch, being caught by Filch suddenly didn't seem so serious. The four little wizards took out their wands at the same time. They faced the giant beast in front of them and slowly moved towards the door. The three-headed dog stared at them motionlessly. Everyone could hear the roar in its throat.

They moved back step by step until Ron indicated that he had touched the door.

"Run!"

The giant beast in front of them had already reacted completely. It let out a deafening roar and pounced fiercely on the little wizard who was running out.

When Hector rushed out from the back, Harry slammed the door shut. They returned to the corridor and ran, much faster than when they were hiding from Filch. At this moment, they no longer cared about Filch. They only wanted to get as far away from the three-headed dog as possible.

The roar of the monster seemed to be echoing in their ears, which made them run faster, and they didn't stop until they reached the portrait of the Fat Lady.

The Fat Lady had returned by then. She looked a little sleepy after attending the ball, but she still asked,

"Where have you all been? Why are you back just now? And you, Hector, I remember you came back a long time ago. I told you before I left."

Hermione looked at Hector with a rather unfriendly look, and Hector could only apologize.

At that time, no one expected that this would happen tonight, and Hector naturally didn't take it to heart. But now the four of them were in no mood to continue chatting with the Fat Lady. Harry panted and cast a spell, and the Fat Lady could only reluctantly make way, and the four of them crawled into the common room one by one.

Until this time, the four people finally let go of their worries.

""What were they thinking, putting such a monster in school!" Ron, who had escaped death, looked puzzled,"And that dog - if it could still be considered a dog, it looked like it had never been trained! This - is too irresponsible!"

Ron glanced at the panting Hector and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

""What are your eyes for? Can't you see what they are standing on?"

Hermione recovered from her panic. She had already raised Harry and Ron's behavior from night wandering to the level of risking their lives. Hermione was in a very bad mood. She was not so good-tempered towards Ron and Harry, and spoke fiercely.

"The floor?" Harry responded dully. At this moment, the three ugly and scary heads were still in his mind, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

"I didn't look at its feet, I only looked at its head."

Hector came out in time to act as a peacemaker. He calmed down the angry Hermione to prevent her from saying more angry words, and then explained to Harry:

" Trapdoor, Harry, it, or they, are standing on a trapdoor, obviously guarding something."

Hermione nodded, and she stood up, not so angry, but her tone was still very bad.

"I hope���The two of them were very proud of themselves. We were almost bitten to death, or worse, expelled from school. Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to go back to bed."

After saying that, she just said good night to Hector, then turned and left without any intention of saying hello to the other two.

Ron looked at her figure, his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Why does she say that?" Ron was extremely disdainful, his eyes widened.

"It's like we're dragging her away by force." Ron noticed Hector standing by and explained.

"Of course not you, Hector, we know you were forced."

At this point, Ron came over and said to Hector very seriously,

"If you are threatened by that crazy woman, just tell me and Harry, we will definitely help you solve the problem."

After saying that, Harry, who was lost in thought, suddenly came back to his senses. Like Ron, he showed a sincere look. Harry and Ron patted their chests, showing that they were reliable.

Hector shook his head.

"It's not what you think. Hermione is a very nice person, but sometimes she is a little blunt. Hector noticed that the two of them looked at him with sympathy, so he stopped talking in time.

"Forget it, I can't explain it in a short time. Go back to sleep quickly. There is a Potions class tomorrow. I believe none of you want to experience the consequences of falling asleep in Snape's class.

At this time, Harry and Ron stood up from the ground as if they had just woken up from a dream. They quickly returned to their dormitory and went to bed without washing.

Ron still looked very worried. He kept telling Hector to ask him for help if anything happened. They were all friends, so they should help each other.

As for Harry, he was awakened by Hermione and Hector's words. The best place to hide something is under your nose, so Hogwarts is naturally the best choice. He seemed to have figured out the whereabouts of the dirty little bag in the underground vault No. 713.

Without time to say good night to each other, the three of them fell asleep quickly.

(Hector: To be honest, I feel like I am a bit of a fool to be able to get along with everyone.

Author: Don't worry too much, you are not a fool, you are just a bit too formal.)

The next day, Malfoy's exaggerated expression easily attracted Hector's attention. How could he not know that it was this kid's secret operation that made the four little ones have such a thrilling night last night, but he couldn't do anything to this kid openly, so he could only make a serious note of Malfoy in his little notebook.

As for Harry and Ron, they tacitly regarded the encounter with the big dog last night as a very interesting adventure, and even had dangerous ideas such as visiting the restricted area again.

Harry generously shared with Ron and Hector the origin of the dirty little bag and his guess last night.

Harry was very happy to find that Ron was particularly interested in this matter, but what made him more regretful was that Hector seemed to have little interest in this matter and had no desire to join their discussion.

There is no way, when you already know the answer in advance, you naturally have no interest in such meaningless speculation.

Ron thought that this thing was either very valuable or very dangerous, while Harry thought that it could be both.

They discussed a lot, but Hector thought that it was unlikely to guess what the thing was in a short time based on the only clue they knew, which was the length.

Unless Old Dumbledore gave them a backdoor, Hector really couldn't find a reason for them to guess it.

Hermione came to Hector's side early in the morning. She felt very sorry for causing so much trouble to Hector last night, but she really couldn't think of anything to compensate Hector. So Hermione prepared a book she brought from the Muggle world and handed it to Hector very solemnly.

Hector was still very satisfied with Hermione's attitude. He readily forgave the little witch who looked very guilty. But Hector was still not so satisfied with this book.

Hermione brought Hector a copy of Hugo's"Les Miserables". She said that she liked this book very much during her rest time. Although it had nothing to do with magic, Hermione still recommended Hector to read it.

Hector looked at the book with a bit of laughter and tears. For Hermione, this was just a relaxing reading material, but for Hector, he didn't understand this book in his previous life. He just read it to kill time because he couldn't continue studying. Moreover, the priority of this book was after the reading comprehension of the Chinese test paper. Of course, he didn't do much in the Chinese test paper, but he didn't miss any reading comprehension.

In his previous life, he was young and impetuous.

He was very uninterested in this kind of obscure foreign novel with hidden words, extremely unsmooth plots, and occasional tragic colors.

When he saw it in this life, Hector was very pessimistic and found that he had not made any progress.

For this kind of literary masterpiece, he had no desire to continue reading.

The original four great classics were still more interesting.

Hector planned to find an opportunity to recommend them to Hermione who loved reading.

It was more interesting than reading this big book.

Hermione now completely ignored Harry and Ron, which was good news for them. They wished that Hermione would only pester Hector. Whenever they saw Hermione talking endlessly with Hector about the content of study, the two standard poor students would stay as far away as possible, as if they would rather die than die with a friend.

Time passed quickly, and Hogwarts was surprisingly quiet.

Although Harry and Ron had repeatedly hinted around Hector that they wanted to revisit the old place, and even did the feat of pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth to brag about it, Hector always refused with righteous words, and then earnestly popularized the power of the three-headed dog to them, trying to make them clearly realize that with the knowledge learned by the first-year wizards, they would be feeding the three-headed dog.

Harry and Ron listened very seriously every time, and agreed very straightforwardly every time, but they began to inflate themselves again after a while, bringing up the old things again, and there was a sense of determination to change the taste of the three-headed dog.

Hector soon gave up trying to dissuade him.

Now he spent more time with Flitwick, trying to figure out his own spellcasting skills, trying to defeat the smiling old man.

Unfortunately, Flitwick always won by a narrow margin.

No matter how much progress Hector felt he had made, Flitwick always won by a narrow margin.

He was very unwilling to lose every time.

He would practice more silently every time he went back, and then he was still just a little bit short every time.

It was an endless cycle.

Hector always felt that the old man was playing tricks on him.

In addition, Harry also received an extremely rare owl express, a large package plus a letter.

This really surprised Harry for a while.

When he knew that this was the Nimbus 2000 that Professor McGonagall had prepared for him at a huge cost, Harry could not suppress his inner joy at all, and his mind was not on studying at all for the whole day.

When school was over in the afternoon, Harry rushed back to the dormitory with Ron.

This brand new broom made Harry receive a lot of exclamation and envious eyes from Ron.

That night, Harry came back very late, almost arriving at the dormitory at the same time as Hector. Harry was holding his brand new Nimbus 2000. The broom had beautiful lines, a shiny mahogany handle, a long tail tied with neat, straight branches, and the golden"Nimbus 2000" printed on the front of the broom handle.

Harry noticed Hector's unconcealed envy and straightened his body with pride.

Hector was indeed envious.

A Nimbus 2000 was completely different from those antiques provided by the school, just like Chery QQ and Aston Martin.

This was not a problem that could be solved by taking a lot of incense tablets.

Maybe his inability to ride a broom was related to the broom? Hector still had a little bit of luck.

He wanted to buy one, but he was penniless.

He was too embarrassed to go to Aberforth to buy one, so Hector could only hide his idea in his heart, thinking that he would buy a broom when he had money in the future.

Hector couldn't accept that he had no talent for broom flying.

The popularity of Nimbus 2000 in Gryffindor didn't last long. Soon everyone's life was filled with complicated courses and a wide range of homework. The days passed peacefully and quickly, and Halloween was coming soon.

Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of this day, including Hector.