Harry Potter Reborn

"What? Harry actually said that if he were the heir of Slytherin, he would kill Justin?"

"It's so scary."

"He can't be real, can he?"

"But it was such a coincidence that something happened to him just after Potter said those words. Potter must be angry because Justin said bad things about him behind his back."

"How is it possible? Who would be so stupid to expose themselves?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he thinks this will help him avoid being suspected. Don't you think so?"

"This...but..."

Such remarks can be seen everywhere in school.

Everyone looked at Harry with something wrong, suspicion, fear...

Well, except for Slytherin.

They were still unhappy with Harry's attitude.

Quite a few of their families had taken refuge with Voldemort, and they would certainly not be friendly to Harry.

…

Hermione chased Harry angrily: "Aren't you angry? They said that to you."

At the beginning, Hermione was still trying to prove Harry's innocence. Every time she heard someone talking about Harry behind his back, she would stand up and refute them.

She thought it would have some effect, but found that it was of no use at all. What should they say?

She even overheard Harry's former Quidditch captain Wood speaking ill of Harry behind his back, saying that he lost to Slytherin in the Gryffindor Quidditch match. Potter was even happy for Slytherin, he was sure

He's Slytherin's mole.

She once said in the Gryffindor common room when everyone was there that she hoped everyone could help Harry.

After Harry knew Hermione's plan, he repeatedly tried to dissuade her, but she refused to listen. She believed that the Gryffindors would definitely treat him as a partner and protect him.

But the fact is that when she said those words, the people she once considered friends all looked embarrassed, or even looked at her coldly.

"Sorry, Hermione, I think this matter... is not that simple... No one knows whether Potter is..."

"Think about it, if everyone really wronged Potter, why didn't Dumbledore stand up and explain? This shows that even Dumbledore is not sure..."

"Yes, yes... You, it's best to stay away from Potter. Aren't you a Muggle too? Maybe..."

Hermione couldn't believe that this was what her friends said. Isn't Gryffindor a gathering place for those who are adventurous, courageous, and passionate? Why are they willing to doubt their companions despite rumors without evidence?

Harry walked over, and the common room that had been crowded just now suddenly became empty. When the others left, they looked strange, and they all avoided Harry and left in a hurry.

This could be a dangerous black magician after all.

Hermione was a little helpless. Her shoulders twitched and she cried, "Why are they like this?"

This made her sadder than being wronged.

Harry said calmly: "There are two kinds of people in the world, smart people and stupid people. When the stupid people pull the smart people off the altar and rub them on the ground, it should make them feel really comfortable."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable with the way they look at you?" Hermione wiped her eyes, feeling that she must look particularly ugly.

Harry said in surprise: "Why should I feel uncomfortable? I don't know them, so how do they think I have anything to do with them? Only if they care, will they feel uncomfortable. And I have never regarded them as my friends."

Hermione said angrily: "You are quite open-minded."

Harry shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I'm not open-minded, I'm actually very narrow-minded."

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One morning, Harry was sitting at the Gryffindor table eating, and there was a vacuum around him. An unexpected person came.

Malfoy seemed to have made a lot of determination before he came over. He slammed the table and asked with some jealousy and envy: "Are you the heir of Slytherin?"

It's really straightforward and in line with Malfoy's character.

Harry looked embarrassed: "You ask me this, and it's hard for me to answer."

Malfoy's heart sank: "You can't be serious, can you?"

"Why do I feel that you are worried about me?" Harry said with a smile.

Malfoy's eyes widened, trying to cover up some emotions with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about? I will only be happy if you die."

Harry laughed and couldn't help but pat Malfoy on the head.

He said somewhat seriously: "Malfoy, you are a good boy. You should... um... study hard and make progress every day." After saying this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Malfoy's face turned red. He felt that Harry was extremely rude and dared to slap him on the head.

More importantly, the way he looked at himself was exactly the same as when his father looked at him occasionally. This made him feel frightened and lower his head as soon as he saw Harry.

"I'm not kidding you, of course I'm not an heir."

Malfoy raised his neck and said two "cruel words": "Humph, I knew you were not qualified. Only people like me can be the heir of Slytherin."

Harry smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you can go, maybe the secret room is waiting for you somewhere."

It was only after Malfoy was far away that he realized why he should listen to Harry.

Hermione stirred the porridge with a small spoon and said as if she didn't care: "Why do I feel that your attitude towards Malfoy is very unusual?"

Harry said casually: "Apart from the three of you, I think only Malfoy is more interesting. I don't bother to pay attention to the others."

Hermione was silent.

Harry noticed that Hermione was a little unnatural. Combined with her weird tone just now, Harry suddenly realized something.

This is the UK, a place where homosexuality is very popular. Almost most parents worry about whether their children's sexual orientation is normal after puberty but they have no intention of falling in love.

It turns out that Hermione suspected Harry that he was gay!

Harry didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I like women."

Hermione's eyes lit up, but she still said: "But why do so many people treat Malfoy so uniquely? Although I don't like him very much, he is indeed a pretty boy."

As a man, it is extremely shameful and humiliating to be wrongly accused of possibly liking a man.

Harry didn't say much. In Hermione's stunned eyes, he looked at her face on the left and right sides, and finally gave her a gentle peck on the lips, and said angrily: "I'm satisfied."

After all, he was an adult, so he naturally couldn't do anything to the young Hermione because he felt too guilty.

But he couldn't let others frame him. Harry was particularly sensitive to certain aspects. In contrast, everyone in the school misunderstood that he was the murderer, but he didn't care at all.

Hermione lowered her head, stabbed a piece of meat hard with her fork, and said, "How dare you take advantage of me, Harry. I'll beat you to death if you don't."

…

After dinner, everyone knew that Harry Potter and Slytherin Malfoy had a "very happy chat" in the morning.

"Look, this doesn't prove that Potter is a ghost, but no one from Slytherin has ever been willing to say a word to a Gryffindor."

Harry walked in the school, feeling the fearful eyes around him, but he felt very comfortable. Haha, this is what it feels like to be the devil. It's quite good. No wonder Voldemort is rushing to become the devil just to enjoy this subordinate.

Take a look.

At the bulletin board, a new parchment suddenly appeared, and many people were surrounding it.

Harry was curious and walked over.

Someone whispered: "Potter is here." Then everyone dispersed to make way for him.

Harry looked at the notice announcing the opening of the dueling club and smiled.

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