Rebirth of the Harry Potter

On the way to class, Hermione suddenly said: "The fifth grade is in .Ls year, I think I should remind you."

"So what?" Harry didn't focus on this topic, he looked at the gloomy sky, and the rain fell into a curtain along the stone eaves on both sides of the corridor. A drop of rain in a puddle and a splash of water seem to be more interesting than .Ls.

Hermione said helplessly: "Don't respond so plainly, OK, it's an exam that is extremely important to every wizard. According to others, we have to cope with the exam endlessly. I heard that the psychological pressure is so serious that it takes half every year. Students will cry nose, wipe tears and lose their temper... Legend has it that some people will faint during exams."

Harry issued a fatal question: "Are they really wizards? How do they feel like kindergarten children."

"Anyway, everyone agrees that the fifth grade is a nightmare year, which makes people physically and mentally exhausted." Hermione also felt that those rumors were a bit too scary. Learning is obviously a joy, so how could she cry.

"It cares about the test scores. If you don't care, then the Ls test is nothing to you."

"Should we not make it a top priority?" Hermione asked back.

Hearing this, Harry shook his head: "This goes back to the essence of the problem. Don't forget what the purpose of the wizard test. Ls is. With the certificate, the higher the score, the easier it is to find a job and the better life in the magic world. Does it mean this?"

Hermione thought for a while: "It seems so."

Harry spread his hand out: "Look, both the .Ls certificate and the .Certificate are just a proof for your survival, but..." Harry said in a melancholy tone: "We are rich."

"Even if we have eight or ten children, we can afford it." Harry said seriously.

Hermione's face was full of emotion.

Harry smiled and held Hermione's palm: "So do we really need any certificates?"

Hermione's brows wrinkled and loosened: "I think what you said and what I thought are not the same thing, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"Haha..." Harry chuckled, "You are so stupid."

"Of course, because what I said is the truth, but it is the pursuit of ordinary people. My Hermione is not the ordinary people."

Hermione looked at Harry, waiting for him to follow.

Harry raised the palm of his hand to Hermione's head and rubbed it lightly: "From beginning to end, it's not that simple in your mind. Of course, I don't know if you realize it."

"This is the difference between genius and mediocrity. This is the difference between the ever-changing Muggle world and the stubborn world of magic. Ls is just a certificate to others, but what you are pursuing is academic achievement in various fields of magic, so you care. Ls, who is a master of magic knowledge, what you want to do is Einstein and Newton in the magic world."

Hermione's eyes were clear, as if the clouds were seeing the fog, she blinked: "So I am so powerful in your heart."

"Of course, you are the most powerful. You never beg for mercy every time Zhang Qiu didn't. You still didn't admit defeat. Astoria admired it very much..." Harry smiled.

Hermione blushed and gritted her teeth and said, "Are you really unable to live without speaking bad words?"

"Forget it, let's not discuss such serious issues." Harry said with a straight face: "Then what exam, you "exam master" will definitely not miss it, then participate."

Hermione looked at Harry speechlessly: "Exams, this name is too strange."

"I can't find a better name to describe a human being like you who loves exams." Harry said.

...

In a damp yard.

The sky was drizzling, so the students crowded in twos and threes in the yard looked a little fuzzy.

Harry and Hermione did not rush to the basement door. They stood quietly in a hidden corner with a faint light circle around them, blocking the September cold wind.

A group of people gathered around the collars of their robes and chatted.

"Guess how much homework Snape will give us in the first potions class of this school year?"

"Anyway, according to his temperament, it will never be less. I guess you need to write at least eight inches for a paper."

"Who the **** do you look down on, that's Snape, I think it's at least twelve inches."

"No, it depends on Harry Potter. The more he arouses Snape's anger, the more work we do."

"...It's really wrong, let's find someone to make sense."

A voice that was colder than today's weather sounded behind them: "Everyone, why are you so happy?"

"It's nothing, it means Potter and Snape are not dealing with each other."

This group of people suddenly felt that the voice was so familiar. They turned their heads and looked pale, as if they had seen a ghost. No, Hogwarts were all ghosts, and they would not be so afraid of seeing a ghost.

I saw a ghostly Snape in black standing next to them. Snape looked down at them condescendingly. The point is that Snape didn't show a zombie face, but a gentle smile on his face. What the **** is more It's scary.

These children were so frightened that they would pee their pants.

They were stammering about how to explain, and a shattering anger slammed everyone in the yard away from their bodies.

"Harry Potter!!"

Another black Snape strode over. His face was colder than a glacier, and his eyes were more eye-catching than night.

He raised his wand high, and a magical force hit Snape who was smiling brightly. The magic was lifted and the fake Snape became Harry.

"I think you should explain why you want to be like me." Snape said murderously.

Harry didn’t panic and said calmly, “Professor Snape, isn’t this waiting for you? So, I want to take advantage of this time to practice the Transfiguration Curse, but who will I become? I thought about it. You are My most respected professor, so I became you."

Hermione had a weird face and almost laughed.

Snape almost vomited blood~www.NovelMTL.com~ The wand in his hand trembled, thinking it was a knife, and he stabbed dozens of holes in Harry.

"Get into class!" Snape couldn't maintain the iceberg face at all, he said angrily, and walked towards the underground classroom.

The door of the underground classroom hadn't been opened for several months. When it opened, it made a creaking and ghastly sound. A trivial footstep sounded, and everyone walked to the table where they were used to sitting.

Harry and Hermione sat in the first row, and there was a blank circle within three meters.

Who didn't know that Harry was in the center of the bombing zone. The idiot leaned over. There was once a good kid who loved learning. He wanted to get closer to the truth, so he sat in the second row, behind Harry to the left.

Originally, Harry and Hermione had long become a fixed fort that attracted firepower. Everyone was used to it, but there was one more person. Such asymmetry made everyone unhappy. Then he ushered in Snape’s After making things difficult, he sat down in the back corner of the classroom with tears in his eyes.

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