Rebirth of HP

Once Halloween was over, Harry was even busier.He spent a long time in the cellar laboratory, making a counterfeit of the Philosopher's Stone, and this counterfeit could not allow Nicole Flamel, who had been dealing with the Philosopher's Stone for a long time, to find any abnormalities.Therefore, he read a lot of related books, and Mrs. Pince was used to this student borrowing books with the District library card signed by Head Slytherin.

Seeing that Harry went to the library to borrow a bunch of books every time he went to the library, the first-year Slytherin students were silent. They felt that the young head of the Potter family should simply enter Ravenclaw. Not Slytherin.

On this day, after Harry returned a few books to the library, he checked out a few thicker books.He was about to walk through the reading area with a book in his arms, and when he was walking towards the study desks of Draco and Zabini, he was accidentally bumped into by Ron Weasley, and Harry was knocked to the ground. It was even scattered on the ground one by one, so that the surrounding students could see the titles of the books - "High-end Potion Production", "Advanced Spells", "Absolute Alchemy Circle", "Magic Energy, Alchemy Calculation Technique" ", "Ancient Spells and Circles".

Oh my god, is this the kind of book a first grader should read?

Seeing these titles, many students around were frightened.This little snake actually reads these books...

"Sure enough, all Slytherins are dark wizards! Harry Potter, I can't believe that even you are so depraved!" Ron looked at the titles and shouted loudly, "You are the savior, you are like this, It’s really falsely claiming to be the savior!!!!!!!!!”

At this time, Mrs. Pince came over, went into a rage, and gave the little lion a one-week confinement and a penalty of 50 points.

Harry rolled his eyes helplessly, which of these books involved black magic?But he said nothing about it, but carefully picked up the books one by one, dusted them off, and whispered sorry to Mrs. Pince that he hadn't meant to throw them on the floor.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, don't blame yourself, I've seen it all. I sincerely hope that you can develop faster and safer flying tools." Mrs. Pince let Harry go first.

Harry didn't care about this at first, but this skirmish quickly spread throughout Hogwarts, so the youngest son of the Weasley family was disliked by all the professors, and Harry's reading of these magic books was criticized by all the professors. Professor Snape asked Potter to study alchemy with the portrait of the Potter family. As for "High-end Potion Production" and "Cutting-edge Spells", they were the books he gave Potter as a tutor. After all, he is from the Prince family. Apprentice, these books do not involve black magic" as an excuse to deal with the outside world.

After the first two months of school, all the little monsters in the school found out that the "one of the saviors" who was sorted into Slytherin had a good relationship with the Slytherin potion professor who was always dressed in black, and almost the whole The greatest miracle among Hogwarts students.

On this day, Harry continued his forgery experiments in the cellar laboratory of the dean's office.At hand are some ancient rune research manuscripts copied from Rowena, as well as his own calculation drafts on mana. Just when he was having a headache because of a mana calculation that always made mistakes, Sneaker came from outside the laboratory. Pu's call: "Mr. Potter, please come out."

Harry sorted out his information, adjusted his clothes, and took off his wig before going out.

"S...Professor Snape," the originally friendly "Sev" abruptly changed to "Professor Snape" when he saw the two Slytherin students, "What's the matter?"

"Junior Potter, are you here too?" Asked the academy chief Silver.

"Yes, Senior Silver, Senior Flint." Harry saluted politely.

"Well, given that our poor Mr. Terrence Higgins was stupidly injured by a Bludger in the last game against Gryffindor and needs to rest, so, Mr. Potter, you know... ..." Snape said helplessly, "Remember, I don't like to stay in that noisy place for even a second longer."

"Yes, Professor Snape." Harry fully understands that Snape doesn't like noisy places like Quidditch, and Harry's talent in Seeker and flying skills are enough for Snape to get rid of it in the shortest possible time. Damn the stadium.

With Harry's assurance, Snape pursed his lips and said to Silver and Flint: "Gentlemen, if you train too often, then you will know the consequences of letting my apprentices waste time .”

"Yes, Master." The two young gentlemen trembled at Snape's words, and they swore that they would not make the mistake of copying the "Slytherin Code of Conduct" until the end.

"Then, you can leave." The Snake King issued an order to drive away the two teenagers who came to ask for help.

Harry sat on the sofa, watched the two go out, and then asked with a frown, "Why did you think of me?"

"What? Couldn't the Great Greyhound get your poor old mate out of the tragedy of having to sit on the loud Quidditch pitch for at least an hour? And don't tell me, you don't want to be like a Gryffindor Show off your shiny feathers." Snape finished with a snort.

"Oh, I thought you knew, I'm a Slytherin now? I'd rather spend half a day in your dungeon helping you correct those 'little trolls with a splendens in their heads' nonsensical papers than Don't want to be the target of that Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Harry shot back, "So, dear, now can you tell your poor old companion who has been buried in fel data all day, Terrence What happened to Higgins?"

"Didn't you go to Quidditch with Draco last week?" Snape finally remembered that Harry didn't seem to be in the stands last week.

"No, last week Draco asked me to go and see. I was dealing with a lot of Potter family affairs. Oh, Sev, there are also a lot of Prince family affairs. Why don't you see me?" Harry simply said Leaning against Snape.

"So, for this reason, your poor mentor has to be tortured by those affairs for fifteen days almost every holiday." Snape said helplessly.

"Do you want me to help you? Anyway, I do it for the Potter family, and I do it for the Prince family. I used to do the affairs of the three families." Harry asked, "To be honest, Prince The Si family’s business is the least, maybe you can ask Jimmy to help you deal with it.” Harry is very experienced in this, Jimmy is the butler elf of the Prince family, he is more familiar with family affairs than Kelly , because Prince's previous patriarchs were all potion lunatics, and they generally didn't deal with family affairs very much.

"Okay, maybe that's a good idea," said Snape, "that idiot manipulated the Bludger, hoping to kill Mr Longbottom, one of the 'saviors of Gryffindor', in the stands, but unfortunately the Bludger smashed There was a Gryffindor Chaser, and the Weasley twins had the misfortune of smashing Terrence Higgins into the ground trying to clear their Chaser."

"So...you thought of me?" Harry asked with raised eyebrows, "I don't think I need that kind of showmanship now."

"Harry, you should understand that it is torture for me to sit in the audience for a long time to watch a game." Snape took the boy's hand over, "Your skills are enough to make the game run at the fastest speed." It's over. Isn't it?"

Harry was a little helpless, he might as well calculate the magic power of the guiding circle of the Sorcerer's Stone if he had that time.Well, he has to admit that he has led England to several World Cups since the establishment of the Grey Club.

"How's Neville?" Harry asked worriedly.

"Haven't you noticed what potion I've been brewing lately?" Snape asked.

"Uh, bone restoration potion, soul tranquilizer, and dreamless potion? I thought it was just a lack of regular potions at Poppy's." Harry thought about the smells he had smelled in the laboratory in recent days.

"Longbottom was terrified. I have to say that the great savior has a strong heart." Snape's tone was full of sarcasm, but it was unclear whether he was mocking Neville or Harry in his memory.

"Okay, I see." Harry shrugged.

"Then, the broom..." Snape pointed.

"Okay, I'll prepare, but I have to go back to Potter Manor." Harry said after thinking for a while.

"Go back at the weekend, I think you have a way to hide from Dumbledore?" Snape said.

"Of course. By the way, the creens grass at home should be mature. Do you need it? I can bring some." Harry smiled, "Oh, this season, in the medicine garden of Prince's family, the The oak should be mature too, if I need it, can Jimmy bring some?"

"Okay. You greedy little thing. No exchange, what's mine is yours. We'll share glory and wealth, won't we? Or is it that some great lord sees his mate's ugliness, meanness , bored, determined to part ways with his partner?" Snape said in a soft voice.

"Even if you're ugly, mean, and boring, I still won't give up my right to be your partner." Harry said quietly, closing his eyes slightly.

Snape fell silent.

He still clings to his boy's hand, never letting go.

Yes, he has seen all kinds of expressions on the boy's face, the impulsive stupid lion, the brave little troll, the shy admirer, the famous hero, the horcrux that everyone shouts and beats, the leader who talks and laughs, all majestic The invisible ruler of the wizarding world...

Yes, from before his death to after his death, there are so many things about him...

But none of them can compare, can't compare, the boy's bright smile after vomiting the golden snitch in the first Quidditch match, maybe at that moment, he has been burned by that smile, right?

So, Seeker... Seeker of Slytherin, this is my first indulgence and change for you—

But, please let me believe, no injuries! ! !