HP Feathered Serpent Rebirth

On the Hogwarts Express, UK:

The Christmas holidays are over.

In the private box of the Malfoy house, Draco was staring at a book.

Nott pretended to admire the scenery outside the window.

Bryce 'savors' the food with all seriousness.

Pansy stared around the box as if it was her first time.

A silence.

With the sound of the whistle, the Hogwarts Express started.

Draco couldn't pretend anymore, he had been staring at a page for nearly 10 minutes.

Nott looked away and rubbed his eyes casually.

Bryce puts down his food and deliberately searches for a napkin with his hands.

Pan Xi also stopped 'appreciating' the beautiful scenery in the box, and began to study the patterns on her fan.

"It seems...Harry won't come, right?" In the end, Draco broke the silence.

"Ah, maybe." Bryce looked like he had just woken up from a dream.

"Well, after all, the express has already opened." Nott smirked.

"Even if he's ready, it's too late." Pansy continued with a smile.

Draco rolled his eyes, he needs to start every time.No, now, the box is bustling.

The Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley, UK:

"Welcome, guest." Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, said to Harry who entered.

Harry nodded coldly but politely, "A lunch, Tom."

"Okay, guest, what should I call you?" Tom asked, nodding.

"Hmm..." Harry narrowed his eyes, "Call me Evans."

"Yes, Mr. Evans." Tom stepped back.

Harry glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention, took out his wand and waved it lightly, a string of silver numbers appeared above the wand—showing the remaining effective time of his Polyjuice Potion①.

"One hour..." Harry pursed his lips, "then act quickly."

Harry took Tom's lunch, settled it quickly, and turned to leave the Leaky Cauldron.

"Is the Christmas holiday over?" Harry put on his wand and poured the aging potion while casting a 'Time Appearance'. "I shouldn't meet anyone when I go out at this time."

Hogwarts, UK:

"The Quidditch match? Two days later?" Draco, who had just arrived in the waiting room, was stopped by the Quidditch captain Marcus Flint.

"That's right, Slytherin vs. Gryffindor." Marcus nodded, "School Malfoy, will you participate?"

"Yes..." Draco shrugged and walked towards the dormitory.

Draco was lying alone in the dormitory - Bryce had moved into a dorm with Nott, and with Harry and Snape's agreement, Draco now shared a dorm with Harry.

Day [-] Hogwarts Great Hall, UK:

"Another prisoner escaped from Azkaban?" Pansy frowned and looked at Draco who was flipping through the newspaper.

"Yeah," received Bryce, who was reading the newspaper with Draco, "Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange, Dolohov... are all Death Eaters, or Big fan of the Death Eaters."

"Harry might be in danger..." Draco said hesitantly.

"Not necessarily." Nott pouted, "He is better than us in terms of magic power and combat experience."

"It's good to worry about your friends." Pansy rolled her eyes.

"I agree with Theodore on this point." Bryce wiped his mouth, "Just what Harry did in the second grade is enough."

"That's right, we were almost caught in disaster." Draco snorted coldly, "Have you forgotten how the godfather behaved at that time?"

"You guys! You're off track!" Pan Xi shook his head helplessly.

The author has something to say:

①: private establishment.

After finishing one subject... there are still many subjects (*/ω＼*).

—————Sand Sculpture Theater—————

In art class:

Xiao Cai: Hehehehe, Ann, look at the unlucky bear I drew.

Mou An (first with a helpless face and then laughing): It's not Xiao Cai, what kind of unlucky bear did you draw... ahahahaha, can it be turned into this?Talent talent!

Yu (joining in the fun): Huh?Let me see.Fuck hahahahaha.

Teng Gua: I'll go, awesome!

Our voice brought the teacher here↓

Art teacher: What's going on here?

Us: nothing nothing.

A classmate just wanted to show Xiao Cai's painting to the teacher...

An o((≧▽≦o): No, no, or the teacher will beat Xiao Cai to death.

Everyone? 乛? 乛?: Huh huh huh.

Art teacher (walking over): What is this... WHAT?

Everyone: Hahahahahahaha.

An O(∩_∩)O: Teacher, don’t faint here, we don’t have money to pay your medical bills.

Art teacher Convex (艹盘艹): Andersen!Get out of here!