Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Neville was ready to be disapproved.

Because the old man Filch, the former administrator, would do this.

He would snatch the permission form and press his face to it, his hawk-dove eyes scanning back and forth for the guardian's signature.

Finally, he showed a very disgusting smile, looked at the students, and shouted sharply: "I only know that I didn't see your name on the list, get the hell out of here!"

Brush.

Severely tore the permission form into pieces.

That's what that freaky Filch loves to do.

But standing in front of him now is the beautiful and kind-hearted Helena.

She accepted the permission form, nodded and said: "Okay, I will ask Professor McGonagall, you can go out."

Neville was ecstatic, and said incoherently, "Thank you, sir... oh, ma'am."

...

"Ravenclaw, Qiu Zhang."

"Gryffindor, Hermione Granger."

"Gryffindor, Harry Potter."

"Gran... woo..."

Three people reported their names.

Helena looked at them suspiciously, as if she heard something.

Seeing Harry, Helena couldn't help but retract her hands, as if she felt a little hot.

Hermione looked at Harry and Helena suspiciously. For some reason, she had a strange feeling that Helena and Harry knew each other well.

Helena lowered her head: "Ah, you are the last three." Then she allowed the three of them to go out.

...

The snow outside was not spoiled at all.

The students walked in the snow, looking very small, like little ants.

Advance in teams of twos and threes.

Only Helena stood alone in front of Hogwarts, looking at their figures.

Helena put her hands on the tall wooden door, feeling a little sour in her heart. She looked at the lonely campus with some fear, and looked at the huge world outside the oak door with some longing.

Hogwarts is like a small cage, she seems to live in a portrait, and the frame traps her here.

Counting thousands of years, her life is pale and monotonous.

She never took a step beyond Hogwarts, and never felt wrong.

Whether it's grand and lively at the beginning of school, or deserted and lonely after the holidays, she is always the same, staying quietly in a corner of Hogwarts where no one pays attention.

She is the oldest spirit at Hogwarts.

She spent the millennium in a daze.

But now, she wants to go out.

...

Hogsmeade is a very unique, pretty little village full of thatched-roof cottages and lots of magical shops.

Whenever there is a holiday, the trees in the village are hung with enchanted candles.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry sits beside the great lake that rises from the village.

The Hogwarts Express also terminates in the village, and students start their new school year there.

The small, dark platform was built beside the great lake, along which a road led to Hogwarts Castle, and on the other side led to Hogsmeade in the opposite direction.

They are now walking on this path.

There are tall trees on both sides of the road, leading directly to the village, and surrounded by mountains outside.

The trees here have been enchanted, and they are always green, and the snow is piled on the trees, like white and fat private soldiers.

Out of school, Astoria is manifested by Harry.

Astoria stuck out her tongue, and said embarrassingly, "I was also confused when I saw you report your names just now..."

The four of them stepped on the snow, making a creaking sound.

Like a child, Astoria broke free from Harry's hand, ran forward in big strides, and plunged into a large piece of untrodden snow,

I couldn't see my body at all, and then stood up from the snowdrift, running left and right, like a little elk jumping away.

"what."

Astoria turned around, saw something behind Harry and the others, screamed, and ran back to Harry.

Hermione looked back and saw a transparent ghost following them far behind.

Hermione was wondering what the Hogwarts administrator was doing when she noticed the ghost stopped.

Harry rubbed Astoria's head: "Don't worry, I won't take you back."

Several people moved on.

The ghost behind him also started to move.

Several people stopped, and so did the ghost.

Just stop and go like this, the distance remains the same.

Astoria was no longer afraid, but hugged Harry's arm, hid her face, and looked back quietly.

Zhang Qiu said: "I feel...she is waiting for an invitation..."

Zhang Qiu glanced at Harry meaningfully.

"Haha, isn't that so strange." Harry said with a "perplexed look".

"You wait." Zhang Qiu said.

Then turn back and walk towards the ghost.

The ghost stood there, somewhat at a loss.

But when Zhang Qiu talked with her, she became dignified again.

After a while, not knowing what Zhang Qiu had said to her, the ghost shook his head, nodded again, and walked towards Harry together.

Hermione bit Harry's ear: "I didn't expect you to let ghosts go, beast."

Harry turned his head, kissed Hermione's cold face, like a red apple, and said innocently, "Shaking and crying."

Hermione was furious, and twisted the flesh on Harry's waist hard, turning and turning.

Seeing Zhang Qiu came back, he quietly put down his hands, pretending nothing happened.

Helena who walked in had a face full of reluctance.

Harry looked at it and wanted to laugh.

This female ghost is too cute.

With a smile in his eyes, Harry introduced, "This is the person I like, Qiu Zhang, Hermione, and Astoria."

Even Zhang Qiu couldn't help Harry introducing himself like this, his face turned pink.

Hermione was more straightforward, stomping on Harry hard on the snow, but greeted Helena with a smile on her face.

Astoria said happily: "I like my brother too, hehe."

"Well, this is Helena Ravenclaw." Then Harry introduced Helena to the three of them.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu were taken aback.

How could they not know Helena, but they knew the ghost named Lady Gray.

It turns out that Helena is her real name...

and many more……

A light flashed across their minds at the same time.

Helena?

I seem to have seen this name somewhere.

let me think...

Zhang Qiu and Hermione are indeed the two smartest girls in the Harry Potter school. Their eyes lit up and they shouted together: "Rowena Ravenclaw's daughter."

They looked at Helena in amazement, seeming particularly interested.

"Doesn't that mean she's been through everything? She's witnessed most of the history of the wizarding world?" Hermione said.

Zhang Qiu said: "From the beginning of Hogwarts' establishment, there have been so many changes in the middle, the first use of the broomstick, the origin of Quidditch, the first Goblet of Fire, the goblin rebellion and other major historical events... a little early. It has become a rumor, because it has been going on for a long time, such as the grievances between the four founders including your mother, these have always been mysteries, can you tell us something about it?"

Facing the thirsty eyes of the two beautiful girls, Helena suffered a lot.

Because she was about to disappoint them, she said unnaturally: "I...have been staying at Hogwarts...a lot of things, I don't know..."

Hermione asked unwillingly, "How many?"

Helena almost wanted to get into the snow, she said awkwardly: "A lot...a lot..."

"Oh..." Hermione and Zhang Qiu raised their heads and sighed meaningfully. .

Hermione pulled Harry aside, glanced at Helena, and muttered, "I'm afraid it's a fake, how could a Ravenclaw's daughter be like this?"

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