Harry Potter Reborn

January turned into February without realizing it.

The weather was finally no longer so bitterly cold, but some people still caught colds because they changed clothes too quickly, and had to drink bitter cold medicine from Madam Pomfrey in the school hospital to treat them.

Hermione lived in Harry's house. She had said at the beginning that she would move back to the dormitory after school started.

But now that school has started for a month, she still doesn't feel that way at all.

It seems that everyone has lost this part of their memory and no one mentions it.''

Did anyone really think that Harry should warn Hermione?

No way, no way, no way.

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In mid-February, the temperature begins to warm up.

On the bank of the black lake in front of the school, the wind blew through the willow trees, becoming particularly gentle. The sun also became warm, the green grass on the lawn became softer and greener, and the rare whomping willow also spit out a faint scent.

Yellow buds. Thin willow branches sway gently in the breeze.

There is a stretch of road from Hogwarts to Hagrid's hut, which is covered with wild flowers. In summer and autumn, the wild flowers will bloom golden and reach the height of a person's waist. Now they can barely cover the uppers of shoes, but they are already

It's enough for Hogwarts students to smell a unique fragrance when they wake up every day.

Harry was getting a little busy.

Because Dumbledore, who had just taken office, often sent letters to Harry and asked him many questions about Muggle reform.

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Saturday, February 19, 1994.

Quidditch match, Slytherin team versus Hufflepuff team.

Today's weather is completely different from the last time Slytherin faced Ravenclaw. Last time there was heavy rain, strong winds, extremely low visibility, and my hands were so cold that I couldn't even hold a broomstick.

This time we will not be affected by the weather. The weather is sunny, breezy, cool and comfortable.

Flint is mobilizing the team members.

"Don't be arrogant, but don't be under great pressure either."

"The main thing is to be careful about their new captain, Seeker Cedric Diggery. Gryffindor and the others have already tested the water for us last time, and we have trained on their new tactics. If we lose

, we are going to be like Gryffindor. I laughed at Wood and the others when I came here today," Flint said.

A tall Chaser from Slytherin, with earrings and black lips, he was a perfect delinquent. When he heard Cedric Digory being talked about, he licked his lips and said, "That

Cedric Digory, I like him very much, he has a simple mind, well-developed limbs, white and tender body... If I could... it would be great..."

The others had weird smiles on their faces.

"Draco, there are no Firebolts on the other side this time. And the flying broomsticks, all of us are Nimbus 2001, which is a bit taller than their flying broomsticks. You can't make mistakes this time." Flint reminded Mal.

blessing.

Malfoy nodded.

However, he was still thinking about Cedric Digory. He felt that Cedric Digory would not end well because he heard that he dared to pester Ravenclaw's Seeker.

Harry Potter would not make it easy for him. Malfoy firmly believed in his heart.

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An hour and a half later.

At this time, the players flying in the sky were less than half as energetic as they were at the beginning. The score between Slytherin and Hufflepuff was 130 points to 120 points.

At this time, both players and spectators basically placed their hopes on the seeker.

However, whether it is Draco Malfoy or Cedric Digory, they have lost sight of the Golden Snitch for a long time.

At the beginning of the game, I could still see two golden snitches, but after chasing them, I could no longer see the golden snitch on the field.

Malfoy even wondered if the batsman accidentally hit the Snitch with his bat and smashed it into the ground.

However, both Malfoy and Cedric Digory could hear the buzzing sound of the Golden Snitch flapping its wings, ringing in their ears.

The two people were on the field, turning around from high to low, and found nothing. They were ten meters apart, riding broomsticks and stopping in the air.

Cedric Diggery was two heads taller than Malfoy. He glanced at the skinny little Malfoy, held a fist as big as a sandbag, raised it to him, and snorted disdainfully. At the beginning,

In order to compete for the Golden Snitch, the two collided several times, and each time without exception, Malfoy ended up being knocked away like a car colliding with a train.

Seeing Malfoy's frustrated look, the corners of Cedric Digory's mouth rose up like crazy. Then the flying broomstick turned around and rushed to another place.

Malfoy was about to continue flying around like a headless fly when suddenly a familiar voice came from his mind, stopping him from castrating.

The voice was very impatient: "Malfoy, you have to use your brain when playing Quidditch, okay?"

"Who are you?" Malfoy blurted out. Looking around, he was surrounded by the noise of the audience.

"Ah, I can't even hear my voice. It seems that you are not very impressed by me."

"Hiss." Malfoy suddenly took a breath.

His face seemed to have been severely twisted by a pair of invisible hands.

"Harry Potter!" Malfoy said in a low voice.

He would never forget that there was only one person in the world who made his face turn red as soon as he met him.

Harry said in a leisurely voice: "If you are still not convinced that you are stupid, the Golden Snitch is right under your ass."

Malfoy's flying broomstick was unstable and Harry was angry.

His face turned red with anger and he said: "In your case..."

"Huh?" Harry hummed softly.

Malfoy is stuck.

"The Snitch has been in the branch at the back of your broomstick for so long and you didn't realize it..." Harry said.

Malfoy was stunned.

Cedric Digory flew half a circle and saw Malfoy motionless, his eyes a little suspicious.

Malfoy saw the look on Cedric Digory's face and quickly controlled the flying broom to pretend to fly forward.

He opened his mouth gently and said in a low voice: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Hello?"

"Hello……"

But Harry's voice was never heard again.

Malfoy looked back slightly, giving the impression that he was wary of the dangerous Quaffle.

"Buzz...buzz..." the voice became clearer

Yes, that's where the Golden Snitch's voice came from. Malfoy's heart was racing.

But how to get it?

Malfoy thought for a moment. He didn't dare go too fast for fear of throwing the Golden Snitch away. Then when Cedric Digory moved to the lower part of the field, he flew to the top.

The flying broom floats well.

Malfoy took a breath, grasped the handle of the flying broom with both hands, bent down, stepped on the flying broom with his legs, then left the wooden handle with his hands, and stood up shakily.

"Oh, Merlin! Is Slytherin's Seeker crazy? Does he think the audience is getting bored and wants to perform some Muggle act called tightrope walking? But it looks like Draco Malfoy needs more work.

Practice, haha..." Commenting on Jordan hitting Slytherin.

"Shut up, Jordan. Explain it properly." Professor McGonagall said sternly.

Moreover, not many people on the court found Jordan's joke funny.

Jordan was deeply bored.

Cedric Digory was a few meters above the ground, looking up at Draco Malfoy. He did not believe that Malfoy would do something strange for no reason at this time.

It must be related to the Golden Snitch.

However, he looked around Malfoy several times and saw no trace of the Golden Snitch in the air around him.

After Malfoy stood up straight, he turned around on the flying broom gently and slowly, one step at a time, two steps at a time, and walked to the end of the flying broom.

There was a sharp-eyed chaser in Hufflepuff. He saw a sparkling Golden Autumn hidden in the branches of Malfoy's flying broom, and screamed: "Quick! Cedric! The Golden Snitch is in his broom."

!Hurry!”

Cedric Digory had a hint of annoyance on his face, he didn't expect the Golden Snitch to be right next to Malfoy and he was flying around.

He immediately adjusted his direction and rushed into the air.

Malfoy was already lying down, his hands thrust into the branches.

The moment Malfoy's hand touched the Golden Snitch, Cedric Digory finally arrived at full speed.

Without any courtesy, he veered slightly to the right and swept directly towards the end of Malfoy's flying broom.

"Crack."

Malfoy only felt that his body was empty. He was separated from the flying broom, and he flew towards the broom and was hit into the sky.

Suddenly, Malfoy began to decline.

The figure is like a delicate dog-tail flower, floating in the wind.

Malfoy heard the whistling of the wind and the exclamations of the audience.

But Malfoy had a smile on his face.

In his raised right hand, a struggling golden snitch was trapped somewhere.

"Boom!"

Malfoy fell to the ground, dozens of meters above the ground.

He immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Call Mrs. Grey!"

"I'm hurt! I...eh...I'm fine."

Ms. Huo Qi blew the whistle, and she ran over to check Malfoy's injury, but she saw Malfoy alive and kicking.

Malfoy patted the hard ground, a little confused. When he landed just now, the lawn seemed to have turned into a very soft rubber mat, but now it is gone.

"Professor Snape must have helped me." Malfoy thought.

Six dark green figures in the sky flew down and landed on the ground. They hugged Malfoy with all their strength.

"Well done."

"Well done, Malfoy."

The surrounding team members laughed evilly and seemed to be cheering, but they all put their hands on Malfoy's silky platinum hair and rubbed it hard until it made the hair pop.

Malfoy was still smiling stupidly.

There was a commotion in Slytherin.

In the chaos, an unconventional girl named Pansy also sneaked in. While celebrating, she hugged Malfoy "excitedly" like everyone else and took the opportunity to bite him on the face.

The front row seat of Slytherin House. Snape put away his wand in confusion and glanced at the Gryffindor audience on the other side.

Just now, he was about to use a levitating spell to catch Malfoy, but found that someone had cast a resiliency spell on the ground.

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Harry held Astoria in his arms and said, "It's finally over."

"We can go back to our room and have sex."

"Yeah." Astoria nodded. Although she didn't know what she loved to do, as long as her brother was happy, she could do anything.

Hermione glanced at the students around her guiltily and said, "Can you please stop saying such ambiguous words?"

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Cedric Digory walked over to the Slytherin players.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. He had to bark twice, otherwise he would be looked down upon, which would be even more embarrassing.

"Malfoy! You just got lucky and won." Cedric Digory said with a gloomy expression.

He was so confident that he didn't take the weakling Malfoy seriously, thinking that Malfoy was lucky today, otherwise he would never win.

Malfoy squeezed out from the cheering crowd, smiled coldly and said, "My father is Lucius Malfoy!"

Cedric Digory took a breath, and then said: "You want to scare me? You think I don't know that your father was no longer the school director of Hogwarts last year."

Malfoy said: "Sorry, after Dumbledore left school, my dad came back again."

Cedric Digory stared at Malfoy with terrifying eyes, but Malfoy showed no fear.

"Hmph." Cedric Digory left one word and ran away like a defeated dog.

I can't afford to be offended. If I get expelled from Hogwarts, where can I buy regret medicine?

From this we can see that Cedric Digory is still aware of current affairs.

It's a pity that I'm a little blind and don't know who is the true God.

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