Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

There were more and more people at the station, and the prefects' voices were heard throughout the train station.

"New students put their luggage on the train, and the house elves will take them to Hogwarts."

Hagrid held up the oil lamp high, and his generous voice suddenly drowned out the noise in the train station.

"First-year students, come this way."

His tall figure was very conspicuous in the station, and soon a group of people gathered in the direction of Hector.

"First-year students, don't be shy, gather here."

Hagrid looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

""Hello, Harry."

Hagrid greeted warmly.

""Hello, Hagrid." The voice of the child named Harry came, and Hector, who was still in a daze, suddenly came to his senses and looked behind him.

The boy in front of him had a thin face and black hair that was messy on his head. His eyes were emerald green, clear and bright. Under the broken hair on his forehead, a lightning-shaped scar could be vaguely seen.

Obviously, this was the son of the plane in the magic world, the famous Harry Potter. The red-haired boy looking around beside him must be Ron Weasley, the youngest son of the Weasley family, whom Harry met on the train.

Harry naturally noticed Hector's eyes, and he nodded politely as a greeting.

Hector knew that this was a good opportunity to leave an impression on Harry, so he took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Hello, my name is Hector.

Harry was stunned for a moment, and although it felt a bit abrupt, he still responded politely.

"Hello, my name is Harry."

Harry found that Hector was different from other young wizards who came from magical backgrounds. He just nodded when he heard the name, and he was not as excited as other young wizards who saw their idols.

"My name is Ron." The red-haired boy next to him immediately introduced himself.

"I know." Hector smiled,"Fred and George told me that their younger brother will also come to Hogwarts this year, so it must be you."

"You know my brother?" Ron was a little surprised.

"I met him last semester," Hector explained,"I live in Hogsmeade, and my grandfather owns a bar there."

"Hogsmeade?" Harry, a rookie in the wizarding world, had no idea what Hogsmeade was. Ron explained to him,

"Hogsmeade is a wizarding village near Hogwarts, similar to Diagon Alley, but not that far away.

Ron glanced at Hector and continued,

"But they are not allowed to go to Hogsmeade before their third year. How did they get out? I must ask them about it later."

"All right, little wizards, there's plenty of time to get to know each other later. We're about to set off," Hagrid interrupted Harry, who was about to ask a question, after seeing that most people had arrived. He turned around, raised the oil lamp high in his hand, and was followed by a group of little wizards with curious eyes.

"Come this way, little wizards, get on the boats this way."Hagrid led them to a small pier and boarded the first boat.

He pulled out a pink umbrella from his pocket and knocked on the bow. All the lights on the boats lit up almost instantly.

"There can be no more than four people on each boat. It can be less, but not more, unless you want to attend the opening dinner all wet."

Hector reacted quickly and got on the first boat behind Hagrid. He looked back at Harry and Ron behind him. The two were still standing on the shore, looking hesitant.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"Hector waved his hand.

Harry and Ron looked at each other. They both had a good first impression of the little wizard they just met, so they followed him.

After a while, a chubby, timid and even cowardly child came to the side of Hector's boat. He looked very nervous, as if he was having a strong psychological struggle with himself. Finally, he stepped forward and asked carefully in a low voice,

"Do you have any vacancies here? All other places are full."

Hector looked back. In fact, many boats had one or two vacancies. However, seeing the little fat man in front of him who looked very aggrieved, Hector could probably guess what happened.

This man in front of him must be Neville. The Gryffindor Swordmaster was still a poor, inferior and bullied little fat man in the first semester.

"Come on, there's an empty seat here." Hector leaned over to the side of the boat and gave up his seat.

"Thank you, thank you," Neville hurriedly bowed to Hector twice, the joy on his face almost overflowed, and the tears in his eyes disappeared.

The movement of the little fat man getting on the boat was inversely proportional to his voice. Hector and Harry were originally thin and weak, and could not match a heavyweight like Neville. The moment Neville stepped on the boat, the whole boat shook violently. If Hector hadn't acted in time to cast a floating spell on Neville, everyone on the boat would have fallen into the water like dumplings.

Harry and Neville changed seats, and Hector lifted his floating spell.

""Wow, that's amazing." Ron exclaimed, and Harry looked at Hector with admiration.

"I learned it myself, it's very useful." Hector put away his wand and looked at Neville who was huddled aside with a self-blaming look on his face,"My name is Hector, and you are?"

The fat boy resumed his mosquito-like humming voice,"My name is Neville."

Harry looked at himself and Ron and joked,

"We won’t introduce ourselves, we met in the car"

""Are you all on board? Let's go!" Hagrid's voice came from the front. He knocked on the boats, and all the boats moved forward automatically as if they had received some kind of command. The four people on the boat stopped talking at the same time, looking at the forest that was constantly receding beside them. Hagrid's voice came from the front again.

"Be careful with vines, and be careful not to extend your hands out of the boat. We will be at Hogwarts soon."

The four people lowered their heads first, and the boats passed under an arch bridge one after another. When they raised their heads again, the forest had completely disappeared behind them without them knowing when, and at this moment their eyes were all attracted by the castle in front of them.

Hogwarts Castle stood on a cliff not far away.

As night fell, the majestic main castle was surrounded by spires, shining in the moonlight.

At this moment, the castle was brightly lit, and even the surrounding forests were shrouded in this light.

Looking into the distance, the ups and downs of the mountains stretched for thousands of miles, but their indomitable momentum was blocked by this huge castle.

At this time, Hogwarts exuded a warm atmosphere, which was in harmony with the distant The lake was in stark contrast to the silent and eerie endless forest.

Hector was shocked by the majesty of the Hogwarts castle and turned to look at his companions. Ron opened his mouth wide. Neville sat up straight without knowing when. Harry's eyes were full of light. Perhaps it was the lights of the castle. Hector believed that his eyes were also shining at this moment.

Points of light streaked across the Black Lake, which was as calm as a mirror. The vast Black Lake reflected the appearance of Hogwarts, just like every day for thousands of years.

The boat soon arrived at the port of Hogwarts. The boat slowly stopped. Hagrid got off the boat first. He picked up the lamp and looked at the little wizards who were gradually gathering behind him.

"All right, let's get off the boat," Hagrid turned around and

""Freshmen of Hogwarts, follow me closely, we are almost there."

Hagrid led the little wizard up the long stairs and stopped in front of a heavy wooden door. Standing in front of the wooden door was a tall and elegant old lady. She was wearing a green velvet robe and a tall hat on her head. She looked very kind, but Hector always felt that there was a certain severity under kindness.

Hagrid stopped and politely greeted the old lady in front of the wooden door.

"Professor McGonagall, here are the first-year students."Hagrid was a little reserved in front of McGonagall. He respected the lady in front of him very much.

McGonagall smiled kindly and responded,

""Thank you, Hagrid. Leave the rest to me."

Hagrid nodded, looked back at Harry as a farewell, and left.

"First-year students, welcome to Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall cleared her throat and stood in front of the wooden door, looking at the crowd of little wizards with a smile on her face.

"You will pass through this door in a moment, but before you go to the Great Hall for dinner, you must go through the sorting process to decide which college to go to."

Hector, Harry and Ron stood at the front of the line. They looked at each other and said nothing.

Professor McGonagall paused, and the smile on her face turned serious.

"There are Hufflepuff, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin"

"During school, the college is like your school. Good performance will add points to the college, and any college that violates school rules will lose points. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will win the college cup."

Just then, Professor McGonagall was interrupted by a scream. Hector looked back and saw a girl who was startled by a toad lying on her shoe and was trying to get rid of it. When Neville saw the toad, he rushed over and carefully took his toad off his shoe.

""Rivet, I finally found you."

The girl was frightened. Neville apologized quickly. When he turned around, he ran into Professor McGonagall's stern eyes.

Then it was Neville's turn to be frightened. He lowered his head, whispered sorry, and quietly returned to his original position.

Hector felt sympathy for Neville in his heart, but on the surface, he, Harry, and Ron were trying not to laugh until their faces turned red.

Professor McGonagall didn't say anything. She continued,

"It will start in a while, be ready."

Then he turned around, opened the door and walked in.

Hector and the other two looked at each other. It would have been better if they hadn't looked at each other. After looking at each other, the three of them couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that what they said is true. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts."A voice interrupted the laughter of the three people. Harry and Ron looked behind Hector, and Hector saw an obvious expression of disgust on Ron's face.

Hector didn't even need to turn around.

With this familiar tone and familiar lines, he knew that my cool guy was finally going to appear.

Hector still looked back, and it was exactly what he expected.

He had a big golden slicked back hair and a brand new robe.

When he spoke, his head was held high, as if he was looking at people through his nose.

The name Harry Potter caused a lot of commotion.

After all, he was the savior and the hero of many people's bedtime stories when they were children.

The resounding record of single-handedly defeating Voldemort made the name Harry Potter reach a status similar to Dumbledore in the wizarding world.

"This is Clarke, this is Goyle, and my name is Malfoy. Malfoy pointed to the two ball-like generals beside him, and then stood in front of Harry Potter.

"Draco Malfoy."

Hector had always been very curious about why this guy could arouse such a long and firm hostility from Harry. It can be said that half of the blame for the first half of Harry Potter lies with Snape, who will be seen soon, and half lies with this Malfoy with a slicked-back hair. Now he has the answer.

This kid has always looked down on people, and his arrogant look is very unpleasant. He always talks about pure-bloodism, and his attitude of destroying it if he can't get it, is simply the synonym of the villain rich second generation in all novels.

It's just that other rich second generations mostly chase the heroine and then target the hero, but Malfoy, for example, seems to be attracting Harry's attention. Plus, this is Britain. The case was solved, and it turned out that Ron was the real male protagonist.

Hector looked at Malfoy's arrogant look, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Isn't it just a comparison of background? No matter how awesome your dad is,���How can he be as awesome as Dumbledore? Is the most famous person in the contemporary wizarding world kidding you? I am not even crazy about you, so why are you so crazy about me?

Hector thought to himself, and Ron beside him sneered.

"What, do you think my name is funny? I can tell who you are at a glance."

Malfoy turned his head, looked Ron up and down, and immediately opened fire

"Red hair, an old robe, you must be from the Weasley family."

Ron looked very angry, he didn't reply, staring at Malfoy. Malfoy didn't look at Ron again, he turned around and continued to attack Harry

"You will find that some wizard families are superior, Potter."Malfoy was a little serious,"Don't make friends with people of questionable character."

Hector couldn't help it. From the time he performed"I can tell who you are at a glance" to now, he always unconsciously put a monk's robe on Malfoy in his mind. After finally coming back to his senses, he was amused by Malfoy's arrogant look and stiff pretending skills.

Malfoy turned to look at Hector, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a cold voice,

"Who are you?"

Hector took a deep breath, looked at Malfoy's unfriendly face, and joked,

"Is it important? Respected Master Malfoy?"

Ron, who was very angry just now, was amused by Hector's funny tone and laughed loudly, and the little wizards behind him also laughed.

Draco's face turned red, and he looked at Hector fiercely. Hector was not afraid at all and stared back at Draco.

"Very good, I can tell you're a Muggle-born wizard, and you don't know how noble the name Malfoy is."

Draco was a little exasperated, and he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

Hector looked up and down at Malfoy, whose face was flushed. He decided to tease this arrogant second-generation rich man.

Second-generation rich men, who are not the same

"So, would you like to guess my name, Mr. Malfoy?"

Malfoy smiled disdainfully.

"He is just a Muggle wizard, a nobody, who cares?"

Hector's eyes are shining as he looks at Malfoy.

Well, well, such a classic quote from a villain.

Ector originally just wanted to show his strength slightly, to suppress Malfoy's arrogance while giving him some face.

After all, Hector didn't want to fall out completely.

Letting Malfoy go to trouble Harry and the others instead of him is more in line with Hector's arrangement of keeping a low profile and preparing for the battle against Voldemort.

But Malfoy's perfect foreshadowing made Hector feel that it would be a shame for his identity as the first or second generation of the wizarding world if he didn't pretend to be so good.

"My name is Hector, Hector Dumbledore. Albus Dumbledore is my grandfather."

To be frank, everyone here is rubbish when it comes to background.