Harry Potter Reborn

"Next, we will study the history of magic in detail. I have sorted out 827 major events in the history of the magic world in order, and tentatively plan to teach two in each class. Depending on your learning speed, I will

Speed ​​up the process.”

Helena waved her wand, and countless pieces of twenty-inch-long parchment fell from the air and landed in everyone's hands. The giant wars, goblin wars, and some famous and far-reaching international conferences were listed in small words.

, the birth of the Ministry of Magic, profiles of successive Ministers of the Ministry of Magic, the secrets of the founder of Hogwarts, the life of the legendary wizard, the history of Centaurs...

Helena smiled and said: "It's up to you to choose the content of the class. Each of you choose two topics of interest based on your own understanding. Before each class, count the two with the most votes and give them to me."

She glanced at Harry and said, "This task will be left to classmate Harry Potter."

"Now, get out of class is over." Helena drifted away.

Students walked out of the auditorium or stood at the edge of the auditorium while discussing the History of Magic class.

Professor Flitwick appeared, waved his magic wand, all the students' desks and chairs disappeared, and the four college tables returned to their original positions.

The students were heading towards their desks in their houses because it was lunch time.

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Harry's cabin.

Helena is busy cooking.

He is really a good ghost who excels in the classroom and in the kitchen.

A pair of warm arms that were opposite to the ghost's cold body hugged her, and Helena's little hand holding the shovel suddenly froze.

A young man's voice sounded in Helena's ears, and the hot air he blew seemed to melt Helena.

"Helena, your performance is great. But... do you want to become a serf and sing? How dare you order me."

"Uh-huh..." Helena couldn't help but hum, because the big hands wrapped around her slender waist restrained by the dress suddenly moved up three inches (that is, ten centimeters).

"Harry!!" Hermione's furious voice sounded outside the kitchen.

Harry Shiran walked out and said innocently: "I'll report it, Helena is so big... Bah, that female ghost is seducing me again."

Helena is about to faint in the kitchen.

Zhang Qiu was speechless: "Harry, you..." Then he didn't know what he thought of, and entered the kitchen with a slightly red face.

Astoria answered Zhang Qiu's words with a smile: "Brother, you are hopeless."

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In the kitchen, two people were whispering.

Zhang Qiu asked in a low voice, very ashamed: "...Helena, why is your... so... big?"

Fortunately Helena is a ghost, otherwise her skin would be red from her cheeks to her toes.

Helena lowered her head and said shyly: "I am a ghost. As long as my soul is stronger, some parts of my body will be bigger... You can't learn..."

"Oh." Zhang Qiu was a little disappointed.

Now among the four people, Helena is the most powerful ghost, the second is Hermione, the third is Zhang Qiu, and the youngest is Astoria.

But Astoria is a European girl. Even though she is petite now, she may surpass her in the future.

Zhang Qiu sighed melancholy, having endured pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at such a young age.

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Whether it was the Charms class in the morning or the Transfiguration class in the afternoon.

Professors Flitwick and McGonagall both spent at least fifteen minutes emphasizing to the class the importance of next year's O.W.Ls exams.

The short Professor Flitwick piled a pile of books on the table and stepped on them as usual so that he could see the whole class from the podium.

He almost screamed: "You must remember, these exams may affect your future for many years to come! If you haven't seriously considered your career, you should think about it now. In the meantime,

In order to ensure that you all perform at your best, I’m afraid we all have to work harder than before!”

Then, he asked the students to spend more than an hour reviewing the Flying Curse, because it was a required part of their O.W.Ls exam.

In order to make his classmates realize that his attitude is very serious, today, contrary to his previous very relaxed attitude towards his classmates, he assigned a lot of magic spells as homework like never before.

And in Transfiguration class.

Professor McGonagall was frightened and coaxed and said: "Believe me, if you don't study, practice, and apply seriously, you will never pass the O.W.Ls exam. But as long as you invest time and energy, I can guarantee that this

There is no reason for all the students in the class not to receive O.W.Ls for the Transfiguration class."

Ron immediately showed his true nature and curled his lips.

He had heard his mother say this so many times that his ears were numb. It basically went in with the left ear and came out with the right ear.

Professor McGonagall glanced at him and said, "Yes, the same goes for you, Mr. Weasley."

"...Okay, today we are going to start learning the disappearing spell. The disappearing spell is simpler than the summoning spell that you usually practice when you reach the N.E.W.Ts level, but it is still the most difficult one that will appear in your O.W.Ls exam.

magic."

The Vanishing Curse was indeed very difficult. By the end of the two classes, except for Harry and Hermione who had made the snails they used to practice disappear, no one else had made any progress.

So Professor McGonagall awarded Gryffindor House twenty points.

"Eh, eh?" Harry suddenly said with a thoughtful look on his face: "This Vanishing Curse should be a more vicious spell than the Unforgivable Curse."

"Instead of using Avada's Kedavra, it's better to use the Vanishing Curse to directly make the target person disappear."

Hermione said: "Harry, your idea is too cruel and bloody."

Harry said: "But it's normal to have this idea, and where did the life that was disappeared by the disappearing curse go? It's far away from the earth, or it's in an unknown space, or it's broken down into tiny matter, aren't you curious?

?, Hermione?"

"I'm... not curious at all. Anyway, I know why the Vanishing Curse is not included in the forbidden spells. Because the Vanishing Curse is easy to use on dead objects, but if it is a living thing, the spell will become extremely difficult to cast. Snail

It's just the simplest invertebrate. If it were replaced by a small mouse, it would be even more difficult. Not to mention a complex life form like human beings. I'm afraid only wizards like Dumbledore in the world can make people disappear."

"In this case, the disappearing curse will naturally be limited to sparse and common spells. People with unlimited magic power like you will never find another one, so you are the only one who would think of using the disappearing curse as an offensive spell.

Enemy." Hermione said objectively.

The bell rang, and Professor McGonagall said with a cold face: "Potter and Granger don't have to do their homework. Everyone else must practice this spell overnight. Tomorrow I will check one by one and let you try it on the snail."

Fan."

"ah……"

"well……"

"Woo..."

"I'm going crazy..."

"It's only been two days since school started, and I feel more tired than usual."

"Professor Snape's moonstone essay, Professor Flitwick's homework and the practice of the Flying Charm. I have to stay up late tonight to practice the Vanishing Charm..."

"Too much homework, Merlin, please save me..."

There was a cry in the classroom.

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Care of Magical Creatures class at 4pm.

The weather was cold and windy, and when Harry walked down the grassy slope towards Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, he felt sporadic raindrops falling on his face.

From a distance, you can see Hagrid standing ten meters away from the door of his new wooden house, waiting for his classmates.

There were several cages at Hagrid's feet, and the cages were tumbling.

"Put it down, put it down, hurry up..." There was a voice coming from the cage.

Everyone stretched their necks curiously to see what was in the cage.

Hagrid separated several cages and surrounded them with a large number of people.

"Today, let's get to know the marten." Hagrid said.

"It is most common in Great Britain, Ireland and North America. It looks very similar to a ferret, but there is one difference that you may have noticed - it can talk."

"Is it very intelligent? After all, it can talk." asked a student.

"No." Hagrid denied: "The marten is still not intelligent enough to have a real conversation. In fact, it can only say a few short words in rapid succession."

"The habit of a marten is that it spends most of its time underground chasing goblins."

Hager recommended: "If there are mice in your yard that you can't get rid of, you can try buying a marten, because it eats moles, house mice and voles and is very effective."

There were actually several wizards with expressive expressions on their faces.

While everyone was observing the Marten, Hagrid walked up to Harry and asked: "Harry, are you feeling depressed? I know that many students will have that kind of invisible pressure after entering fifth grade..."

Harry smiled and said: "Hagrid, do you think I'm in trouble?"

Hagrid looked at Harry carefully. Harry looked relaxed and was not as exhausted as he thought.

"Then I'll be relieved, haha..." Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder.

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The evening class ended early.

Because the rain became heavier, Hagrid had to announce the end of get out of class.

Gryffindor and Slytherin students strode down the empty corridor, their clothes a little wet. They planned to return to the tower of the dormitory to change clothes and go out to eat later.

The rain pounded on the window glass. Hermione looked out at the dark field and the starless night sky through a rain-washed window, and said: "I think this rain will last for several days. It's really bad."

weather."

Harry said: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go back to the hut quickly. The warm fireplace is waiting for us."

Soon, Zhang Qiu and Astoria came back from get out of class and found that Helena had prepared food that was perfect for this cold night - hot pot.

Several boys and girls sat around the fireplace on a semicircular wooden table. The thick soup was boiling in the pot, the aroma of meat was fragrant, and the spicy taste filled their taste buds. They were sweating profusely after eating, and could no longer feel the slightest chill.

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