HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

When Harry and Draco came to the Hogwarts hall, many students had already arrived ahead of schedule. They were chatting around the tombstone-like table in twos and threes, and a thousand bats were fluttering on the walls and ceiling. , and there are another thousand like low dark clouds, hovering and flying above the dining table, making the candle flames in the pumpkin belly flicker, and there are wolves howling from time to time.

Cynthia, dressed as the goddess of the moon, led Hermione, who was wearing a Joan of Arc battle dress that few people knew, and Harry walked around Hermione: "Joan of Arc?! This is not a Muggle work. That very powerful military strategist?” In fact, if you go back to the Middle Ages, Joan of Arc was a representative figure in the French magic circle. At that time, the Holy See sentenced Joan to death for heresy and “witch crime”. Contributions-helped France resist the British invasion and supported the coronation of Charles VII.

At that time in the Middle Ages, there were many wizards who helped Muggles, but the crackdown on magicians was also the most severe at that time.

Hermione curled her lips: "Muggle works say that she met an angel miracle. I checked the information. She was guided by Merlin. Muggle always choose the best for themselves when they write history, but how should I say it, Joan of Arc Speaking of which, she is at most a pro-Muggle faction in the French magic world, she is the only daughter of the Duck family, a declining nobleman in the French magic world, and once she dies, the Duck family will really be unparalleled."

"That's right. Because that period of history is not very glorious for Britain, even the wizarding world is a little vague about this period of history. It didn't happen in China anyway, so it doesn't matter if you remember it or not." Draco said it didn't matter, but seeing full of contempt. "Contemptuous history is only made by those mixed-bloods. Our pure-blooded family has clearly preserved every piece of history, no matter the glory or shame."

Several people were still talking, and the delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like the banquet at the beginning of school.Listening to a few people chatting about history, Harry picked up a plate of roast beef for himself, nodded while eating, and handed him the lamb chops that Draco liked.

Blaise and Pansy squeezed their way through the crowd, and Pansy somehow turned her black mid-length hair into red curly hair. She covered her mouth with a fan and smiled: "Harry, look Am I dressed like your Guinevere?"

Speaking of Guinevere, Harry remembered that the school seemed to have forgotten about her, and the drawer beside the bed hadn't been touched. "No, you're too gorgeous." Harry smiled kindly, and Cynthia had met Guinevere before, so she also pursed her lips and smiled gracefully: "Pansy, Guinevere's temperament is not something ordinary people can imitate." You get it, she's very ethereal, and when you look at her, you feel like she's going to disappear at some point."

"Okay." Pansy pouted and kicked Blaise's foot: "It's you, I said you don't need to make up so much, but you insist on looking good, now it's fine, it's neither fish nor fowl."

Blaise touched his legs aggrievedly, he just likes the more flirtatious ones, and that's right.

"However." Cynthia pulled Pansy around and said, "You are very similar to my ancestor, Guinevere's sister Guineaille."

It is rare for a few animals to get together to eat, but things are not always as good as people think. In this regard, the author can only say that he is powerless. If you want to blame, you can blame the ugly garlic head.He was only halfway through the meal when he smashed open the door and stumbled towards the teacher's seat, still yelling something.He wore a large scarf askew on his head, and his face was full of horror.Everyone was staring at him, and he walked to the steps in front of Professor Dumbledore's desk, leaned over and fell directly on the steps, panting, "Trolls!! In the underground classroom!! I thought you You should know." As soon as he finished speaking, his head fell on the steps and passed out.

Harry swallowed a mouthful of marmalade pudding, the fork still pressing his lower lip, and he smacked his lips: "How did he faint so well, doesn't his head hurt from that angle? And why do I think he should go from the stairs?" Slide up and down."

What he said caused several people to start talking, and even the small animals around him stared at Professor Quirrell strangely, wanting to see what was wrong.But a little farther away, people are in a mess, and there are a few quiet places here and there. If you look carefully, you will find that they are all Slytherins.

Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "immediately lead the students of your college to the dormitory!" The chairmen and prefects of the four colleges heard the order and began to get busy in a mess.

"Come with me! Don't stray, first-years! You don't have to fear any trolls as long as you do what I say! Now, stay close behind me. Get out of the way, first-years are passing! Excuse me, I'm a prefect!"

"Please get out of the way, grade by grade, line up, don't panic!"

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Harry and Draco looked at each other, quickly cast himself a Disillusionment Charm and disappeared into the crowd.Of course they didn't know that all of this was seen by the two of them.One was gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking, and the other nodded in satisfaction.

Harry was about to go out with the crowd, but was dragged back by Draco: "Wait, I think that Professor Quirrell, should we take a look?"

The two quietly walked into the garlic head that was still lying on the ground. At this time, the professors on the teacher's bench had already moved to the gate.Draco chanted an unknown spell, looked at the garlic and thought for a while, Harry suddenly felt that he saw Professor Quirrell's brow frowned.

"Dizzy." Draco suddenly chanted a silent spell, watching Professor Quirrell who really passed out slipped down the stairs.

"The acting skills are not as good as the third-rate Muggle actors. Sure enough, there are fewer mixed-races who do anything outstanding." Draco sneered, continued to add a time-locking spell to Quirrell, and then pulled Harry to run out: "Okay Now that Quirrell can no longer do what he wants to do, we should go back."

At this time, the students in the main corridor were basically gone, and Draco and Harry quickened their pace to the cellar.Not long after they left the hall, a black robe came out from a shadow, and the wand in his hand was firmly pointed at Quirrell who had fainted.

As soon as Harry and Draco entered the cellar, they heard a loud noise in front of them. Draco made a "shh" gesture, and the two of them almost tiptoed cautiously against the wall and walked forward. After a blue spell, Draco turned his head to avoid it.The fighting sound at the corner became louder and louder, with sporadic chanting interspersed among them. I saw some junior students retreating neatly and quickly in a panic. After seeing Harry and Draco, some people's dim eyes suddenly opened their eyes. Burst of brilliance.

Harry sniffed, and a foul stench entered his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and swamps rotting countless roots, plants and animals.Then they heard a muffled grunt and the scuffing of huge feet.Harry looked up: at the end of the passage, two huge figures were moving towards them.The seniors who were fighting in the front retreated while fighting, and the lower graders who hadn't retreated behind the corner also quickly retreated into the dark, and everyone watched it slowly walk into the moonlight.

It was a horrible sight.Twelve feet tall, the two monstrous creatures had dull, granite-gray skin, and a small head the size of a cocoa bean perched on a huge, clumsy body like a heap of boulders.Their short legs, thick as tree stumps, rest on large, flat, calloused feet.The stench from them was disgusting.They hold a thick wooden stick in their hands, and because of its long arms, the wooden stick drags on the ground.

Soon, Draco decisively rushed into the battle circle of the seniors. He waved his wand and called Harry loudly: "Harry, escort the juniors back at least 500 feet and set up a protective circle."

The giant monster in front was still roaring and waving the wooden stick in its hand indiscriminately. The whole body was swayed in circles by the waving wooden stick, swaying left and right.

Harry gritted his teeth, and ordered the students below the third grade to back off. While instructing the third graders and the fourth graders who were resisting in front to release the protection spell, he also recited the wind spell in Elvish in a low voice, and built a building in front of the lower graders. A wall of wind—his protection spell wasn't enough.

He thought it would be safe enough to retreat 500 feet, but what Harry never imagined was that he heard the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground from behind the group of juniors, getting closer.Harry's face turned pale in an instant. This was the only corner they walked, and there was no other way. It meant that they were all trapped here to death.The lower-grade girl who heard the voice behind her was already looking at the dimly lit corridor and began to scream and cry.

"The third grade boys come with me, the rest of the boys and girls stay here and don't move!" Harry snapped, he squeezed his wand tightly, and ran to the end of the line with a group of little boys who looked at death as if they were at home. Harry waved his wand and Another earth protection spell "Stay inside and don't move. If you have the ability, use the protection spell taught by your family."

Fortunately, there was only one giant monster coming from behind. Harry quickly assigned tasks to 10 or so boys, 5 of them guarding the left front, 5 of them guarding the right front, and 2 more magical ones went around behind him and attacked together. .

This was Harry's first real fight with someone. Although the target was a giant monster who was too stupid, his physical attack should not be underestimated.Harry released a ring of fire to imprison all combatants including the troll. Seeing that the troll was a little afraid of fire, he felt a little relieved.

Time passed very slowly, Harry was worried why the professors hadn't come yet, but the wand in his hand didn't dare to stop, more and more boys' magic power began to weaken, and they were so young at first, but they suddenly endured such a fierce battle It is indeed difficult for them, but they are children from noble families, even if they are minor nobles, they are more powerful than children from other colleges. If Gryffindor is standing here, the situation will probably be very difficult Oops.

The muffled sound of two earth-shattering heavy objects hitting the ground in succession shook the whole room, and Harry knew that Draco's side was over.He wiped off his sweat and saw Draco appear outside the circle of fire.

The author has something to say: OMG is finally over, I can sleep =口=

If you don't sleep for a while, Brother Tao will SHI! ! ! !