Rebirth of the Harry Potter

It's getting closer to the end of the term.

Although it was a few days ago that Professor Lu Ping was dismissed, the students were still talking about it.

"You said next semester, what kind of teacher will the school recruit for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

"Who knows, but let's see what the professors have been like in the past few years..."

"...It was Quirrell in the first grade. Minister Dumbledore has confirmed that the soul of the mysterious man resides in him... Merlin, when I think of this, my soul is about to freeze to slag. It's too scary to be so close to the mysterious man..."

"In second year, Gilderoy Lockhart, I can still remember his big smile, ugh..."

"Hey...don't talk about it, I'm getting goosebumps..." a wizard said with disgust.

"He's an iron waste, he doesn't have the face to show off in front of us, when he was arrested by the Auror, who of you took a picture, he looks like a dog..."

"Third grade... um... To be honest, Professor Lupine's teaching is not bad, but the werewolf... I'm always worried. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case..."

"Then there won't be a vampire next semester, haha..."

...

Inside Harry's cabin.

Hermione said, "It seems that the rumor that Voldemort cast a curse on the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts is true. No teacher can sit in this position for a full year."

"How about I go to be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Harry suddenly said something surprising.

"You're not serious, are you?" Zhang Qiu said in surprise.

Harry thought for a while, then shook his head, "Forget it, I had this idea for a short time before, and then I thought I was looking for trouble for myself, isn't it good to be idle?"

Hermione actually felt a little regretful, "I really want to see you stand on the podium and teach magic."

...

It's the last day of next term at Hogwarts.

The test results are also out.

Harry,

Hermione, Zhang Qiu, and Astoria not only passed, but also got full marks for each subject.

Their team is very eye-catching. Just the halo of achievement can drive back a bunch of nympho and dog-licking dogs.

The two brothers, Fred and George, performed normally in the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination, which means that their results were not very good.

Percy, who could no longer preach in front of them as a brother at will because he could barely say that he had betrayed Dumbledore, regained his confidence.

He began to criticize them for not being serious, being playful, and most importantly, embarrassing him as a brother.

Because he had achieved a high score in the Ultimate Wizarding Level Examination, he had the capital of pride again.

Even had the courage to pursue that beautiful and intelligent prefect Penelope Clearwater of Ravenclaw again.

...

"Penello, stay with me. I am the second place in this year's ultimate wizard level exam. At that time, with my ability, I will be admitted to the "Public Wizard" and enter the Ministry of Magic. It must be a certainty." Percy looked at Penelope Clearwater, whose figure couldn't be concealed by the school uniform, with fiery eyes.

There was even a hint of threat in his words, "You know, you were born as a Muggle, and the wizarding world is very exclusive. After you leave school, it's not easy to find a job."

"But if you can associate with a pure-blood wizard, it's different..." Percy had a disgusted smile on his face.

At this time, a faint sneer came.

Harry hasn't seen Penelope Clearwater for several months. She seems to be more mature and beautiful. She has long brown curly hair, big eyes, very deep and energetic, a very straight nose, and fair skin. She is simply the goddess in the minds of all the boys at Hogwarts.

No wonder Percy couldn't forget her.

Harry happened to be passing here, having just entered outside Hogwarts, carrying a large bag of assorted candies from the Honeydukes candy list, for Astoria and Hermione.

He couldn't help laughing out loud at Percy's words.

The picture of Percy's face is too strong, he suddenly thought that I have spicy bars, will you be my girlfriend?jpg

Being interrupted for his final confession sent Percy's anger rising.

But when he saw it was Harry, he wilted instantly.

He didn't want to be nailed to the rack of shame like that poor underclassman Cedric Diggory.

"Potter, you have nothing to do here, this is between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw prefects." Percy said in a deep voice.

Harry didn't even bother to ridicule the "great authority", a person like Percy who is full of pursuit of power is no different from a fool.

But when he walked up to Penelope Clearwater, he blurted out "It's so big..."

"What's the big one?" Penelope Clearwater asked puzzled.

Then he reacted immediately, tightened his collar, and gave Harry a coquettish look.

Harry glanced at Percy, feeling sick.

Percy felt uneasy.

Harry reached out, pulled out, pulled out, pulled out a... pink thing, and said in a weird, funny, playful, flirty voice, "Dear Penello, I have a lollipop , will you be my girlfriend?"

Penello was stunned.

Harry shook the little girl's big killer in his hand - the lollipop, and looked at Penello with a smile like a strange sorghum.

Under Percy's unbelievable gaze, Penello smiled sweetly, took the lollipop, and shyly said, "Good duck..."

She deliberately glanced at the dazed Percy, raised her head, and approached Harry with her red lips.

When kissing Harry's cheek, Penello hesitated for a moment, and then kissed without hesitation.

Harry put his arms around Penello's slender waist, and said viciously, "Percy Weasley, stay away from my girlfriend from now on! Otherwise, I'll turn you into a female broad-footed bag shrew (qu) and lock you in A room full of short-lived male anthracnose."

Too cruel.

Percy gave Harry a terrified look.

Penello quietly twisted the flesh around Harry's waist to make you talk nonsense.

Percy paled. "I'll never pester Penelope Clearwater again."

Harry took Penelope and turned to leave. Penelope stopped suddenly. She said indifferently, "Weasley, do you know that my ultimate wizard test result is the first in the school."

At this moment, Percy Weasley's face was redder than a monkey's butt.

After Harry and the others walked away, Percy looked resentfully at the place where they disappeared, spat, and cursed, "Bah, you bitches."

...

"Hahahahaha..." Harry burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Did you see that when you kissed me, Percy Weasley's eyeballs were red, and he must have wanted to shout angrily, 'Thirty years of magic world east, thirty years of magic world west, don't bully me Wu Poor', it's so funny."

Penello broke away from Harry's embrace with a blushing face, and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's a stopgap measure, I just want to get rid of Weasley's entanglement completely."

Harry raised an eyebrow, "Oh, woman."

Penello peeled off the candy wrapper, took a bite of the red lollipop, sucked it, swirled her wet tongue on the top of the lollipop, and said, "And I can see that you have no "love" for me at all, you Just trying to tease Weasley a bit."

"That's right, well then, goodbye, big-breasted senior..." Harry walked away quickly.

"By the way, just to remind you, don't eat lollipops in front of men in the future." Harry said, staring at Penello, whose red lips were slightly parted.

After all, he left without looking back.

Penello took out the lollipop from his mouth with a flushed face, "Hey..."

It's a pity that Harry only left her with a back view.

Seeing Harry being so determined, Penello's eyes turned red, and he muttered, "Isn't it just a joke..."

She lowered her head and kicked away a small rock on the ground, "What, arrogant Harry, I really think all the girls are begging you to talk, I don't care..."

When she looked up again, Harry had completely disappeared from her sight.

Suddenly my heart was sour and astringent.

She knew that in this lifetime, they would never have the chance to meet again.

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Note that in the original book, Penello died in a terrible way. He should have been tortured to death in Azkaban during the persecution of non-pure blood wizards.

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