Harry Potter Reborn

No one expected that they had just seen the most exciting Quidditch match last week.

Today they experienced an even more unforgettable experience.

It's not that it's wonderful, but it's engraved in their hearts in another way.

Too fast, too fast.

Who would have thought that the game would end just one minute after it started.

When Ms. Huo Qi blew the whistle, Zhang Qiu soared into the sky, leaving everyone far behind, and her robe rustled in the wind.

She has set her sights on the Golden Snitch.

The Golden Snitch was startled, his wings vibrated at a high frequency and at an extremely fast speed, flashing left and right as if teleporting.

Explaining Jordan, who has just started his performance: "Now everyone is in place, forming a formation in the air..."

"The seekers on both sides have also started taking action. We can see that Firebolt has a huge advantage. Ravenclaw's seeker Zhang Qiu, she..." Jordan's voice stopped suddenly, and then became hoarse,

Like a desert traveler who has been thirsty for a long time: "She caught the golden snitch..."

"She caught the Snitch!" Jordan shouted again with all his strength.

The audience all stood up and stretched their heads forward, trying to see clearly what Zhang Qiu was holding.

The players flying in the sky looked around blankly.

What did I hear just now? The Golden Snitch has been caught? Did I hear it wrong?

But Ms. Huo Qi's whistle had already sounded, announcing the end of the game.

Their heads were in chaos, and they were still in a state of confusion when they landed on flying broomsticks.

Zhang Qiu's face was neither sad nor happy, and he threw out the golden snitch.

The Golden Snitch has settled down, like a cute little girl whose neck was pinched, and remains motionless.

It crossed a line, flew in front of Cedric Diggory, and was caught by Roger Davis, the strong captain of Ravenclaw.

Cedric Diggory's face was already darker than the bottom of the pot.

Zhang Qiu walked past him, suddenly stopped and looked at Cedric Diggory.

Zhang Qiu showed a smile.

Cedric Diggory had never seen Zhang Qiu smile at him before, always with a cold look, but now that he saw Zhang Qiu's smile, he only felt deeply ridiculed.

Zhang Qiu tilted his head cutely, stared at Cedric Diggory with his black and white eyes, and said doubtfully: "That's it?"

Then he flicked his ponytail, turned around and left.

Cedric Diggory stood there with his face flushed, his left hand tightly holding the wooden handle of the flying broom, and the nails of his right hand digging deeply into his flesh.

He has never been humiliated like this.

Roger Davis held the Golden Snitch with a wry smile. This was definitely the easiest Quidditch match he had ever participated in.

But...you won, right?

He smiled slightly and held up the Golden Snitch.

It's just a pity that Zhang Qiu is leaving Quidditch. This will be her last time playing.

Although the process is different from what the audience imagined, this year's champion is finally out, and they have been chasing it for a year.

So he started cheering and screaming without hesitation.

And before Zhang Qiu could wait for the Ravenclaw students to gather around to celebrate, he left the show and returned to their house with Harry.

…

After the game ended, some wizards gathered together and talked in whispers.

"...It seems that Harry Potter is really nothing more than that."

"I didn't expect him to run away in such despair."

"I thought he would take advantage of Cedric Diggory's lack of energy after losing the game to teach him a lesson."

"Don't you even dare to do this Potter?"

"But hasn't Harry Potter always been arrogant? He doesn't care about the school's rules at all, uses magic on his classmates at will, and is a school bully. Why does Cedric Diggory ignore him so much, but he doesn't?

Dare you ask about Cedric Diggory?"

A wizard said: "I heard that Cedric Diggory taught Harry Potter a lesson, so Harry Potter is not afraid of anyone else. The only one he is afraid of is Cedric Diggory."

"Hey, is it true or false?"

"Maybe it's possible. Otherwise, how can we explain that Harry Potter's temper has become so "good"?"

"I see……"

"You are talking nonsense!" an angry voice shouted behind them.

They turned around to look and saw a skinny little boy with red eyes shouting at them.

The little boy had a Muggle camera hanging around his neck, and he held the camera nervously with both hands.

"The famous Harry Potter is not the kind of person you say he is at all. He doesn't bother to pay attention to Cedric Diggory."

Those wizards didn't expect that a little kid would dare to preach to them.

Everyone's faces showed anger.

Someone laughed sinisterly: "I remember this little boy, his name is Colin Creevey. He seems to be a die-hard Harry Potter fan. He goes around telling others how much he admires Harry."

"No wonder, it turned out to be Harry Potter's dog, haha."

"You are so loyal. As soon as you hear someone slandering your master, you can't wait to show your loyalty. Haha, I'm so envious."

"You are a Muggle, right? I heard that your father is a milkman. How much milk does he have to deliver to support your tuition at Hogwarts?" A wizard asked this question with a smile.

Colin Creevey had just come back from the stadium. He was in a good mood because he took several photos, and the miserable look of Cedric Diggory standing alone on the pitch at the end... He was different at all.

Love Cedric Diggory.

Bah, who do you think you are? You deserve to like Harry Potter's girlfriend.

Because the time was only a minute or two, many Quidditch enthusiasts didn't take the time to take photos.

Therefore, many people expressed their hope that Colin Creevey would give them a few pictures after developing them.

Colin Creevey wholeheartedly agreed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked down the aisle, I heard a group of wizards say something slanderous about Harry Potter.

Then the above situation happened.

Hearing these people's malicious words, Colin Creevey burst into tears of grievance.

He yelled: "I'm not who you say I am, Harry Potter and I are... friends."

"Haha, what? You said Harry considers you a friend? It's so funny." They laughed sarcastically.

Colin Creevey was anxious and angry. He took out a photo from his pocket: "Look, this is a photo of Harry and me. This is the evidence."

That was a photo taken almost two years ago. When Colin Creevey first entered Hogwarts, Harry took a photo with him in order to get rid of him and let him focus on his studies.

In the photo, Harry looks younger than he does now, but what remains the same is that his handsomeness makes anyone feel ashamed.

Seeing this photo, the wizards were speechless.

They had never seen Harry take photos with others with a sunny face and a smile.

"Humph, this is nothing, it's just a photo." A wizard said harshly.

He snatched the photo out of Colin Creevey's hands.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." Colin Creevey stretched out his arms and jumped up, but he couldn't reach it at all.

The wizard laughed loudly and passed the photo around among all the wizards like he was teasing a puppy.

Finally, they had enough fun, a yellow flame ignited from the corner of the photo, and they threw the burning photo towards Colin Creevey.

"Here, pick it up."

Colin Creevey wanted to use magic to extinguish the flames, but he was only in second grade and his magic power could not be compared with these people, so the flames could not be extinguished.

In just an instant, the photo turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

"You are paying for my photos!" Colin Creevey cried, clenching his fists, and threw himself at them.

"Haha..." Someone pushed him hard and knocked him to the ground.

The camera fell to the ground.

Colin Creevey immediately went to take the camera, but they walked over, kicked the camera away, and then trampled on the camera.

"Click, click."

Right in front of Colin Creevey, his beloved camera was trampled to pieces and turned into tattered garbage.

Then the wizards walked away proudly.

Colin Creevey held up the camera and burst into tears.

…

late at night.

Colin Creevey tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep.

He had already put his camera away and put it in a small bag.

Because he asked others to help him repair it, but those people said that there were still traces of magic damage and it could not be repaired.

"Alas..." He sighed deeply.

He turned over and looked at the ceiling.

Suddenly, he discovered that in the darkness, a dark figure appeared beside his bed.

Colin Creevey sat up suddenly, with a look of extreme fear on his face, and screamed: "Ah! No!"

The strange thing is that no one else in his dormitory woke up and was still sleeping.

The dark figure actually spoke, seemingly with a smile: "Colin Creevey, it's me."

"Harry Potter!" Colin Creevey said in surprise.

As if he couldn't believe that he could see him at this time, he stammered: "Why are you here... and why are they..." Colin Creevey pointed to other students in the dormitory.

Harry said: "Don't worry, just let them sleep a little deeper. I came to you to ask you to do a favor."

"What's the deal?" Colin Creevey said excitedly.

"Use your camera and take some pictures for me."

Colin Creevey said sadly: "My camera...has been damaged."

Harry smiled and said, "Is that what you're talking about?"

He pointed to a camera on the nightstand next to Colin Creevey's bed.

Colin Creevey took the camera and looked over it. Yes, it was his and it was intact.

He said excitedly: "Okay, what to do specifically."

"Come out with me first," Harry said.

Wait until Colin Creevey gets dressed.

The surrounding environment changed, and he found that he and Harry had appeared at the edge of the castle wall.

Colin Creevey took a breath, what kind of magic is this.

"You wait here for a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can." Harry said.

"Okay." Colin Creevey said blankly.

Then Harry disappeared again.

…

Hufflepuff House Tower.

Boys dormitory room.

A dark shadow appeared and then disappeared, along with someone on the bed.

Cedric Diggory shuddered and woke up.

Then I realized something was wrong.

He is not in his dormitory now, but under the dark night sky, and the cold wind is blowing on him.

"What's going on?" He was shocked.

But he found that the sound he made changed and turned into the cry of a sheep: "Baa... baa..."

He turned into a sheep.

Cedric Diggory was terrified, this must be a nightmare.

Then he discovered that he was walking forward uncontrollably, following a figure.

That's Harry Potter!

What's the matter?

Cedric Diggory chanted a spell in his mind to get rid of the sheep body, but it had no effect.

Harry Potter walked forward without looking back, and he also walked forward with four hooves.

"Bah... ah..." Cedric Diggory shouted in fear.

…

Colin Creevey is waiting for Harry.

What puzzled him was that there was a fat little sheep accompanying Harry.

"Potter, are we leaving school?"

"Um."

"But the school is closed now."

Harry said: "As long as your magic is strong enough, all restrictions will not exist."

"Oh." Colin Creevey nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Harry, Colin Creevey and a sheep disappeared from the campus.

Appeared in a dirty bar.

This is a small and dirty bar. The windows here are thickly covered with dirt and almost no light can come in. Some candles are lit on the rough wooden tables.

Almost everything here is dirty, from the floor to the roof, even the butterbeer bottles are covered in a thick layer of dust.

There was only one small, dirty room in the entire tavern, and the air was filled with a strong smell that might have been mutton.

There are currently no customers in the bar.

"Potter, where is this?" Colin Creevey asked doubtfully.

"The Hog's Head Pub is a bar in Hogsmeade. You can come here in the next semester. However, I suggest you not come here. You can go to the Three Broomsticks Pub instead." Harry explained calmly.

Harry led them towards the backyard and then let Cedric Diggory into a small room.

"Potter, what should I do?" Colin Creevey still didn't understand what Harry wanted him to do.

Harry said: "Later, someone will... just take photos and make them into animations. There are more than 800 people in Hogwarts, so you don't need more, just print more than 8,000..."

"Hiss!" Colin Creevey's heart trembled.

It's too cruel, too scary, and too disgusting.

But there is a sense of excitement.

"Okay." Colin Creevey nodded vigorously.

Harry nodded Colin Creevey's head and said: "Now I have cast the Disguise Curse and the Breathing Curse on you, so you can take pictures without being discovered by others."

Colin Creevey only felt that his body was cold, as if it were covered with a layer of water.

He looked at his arms, which changed colors as he moved, like a chameleon.

Then he found a good angle and hid.

Harry suddenly remembered something and reminded: "Remember, don't take pictures of that man's appearance."

"Yeah." Colin Creevey nodded.

Afterwards, Harry left the bar.

Not long after, a tall man with unshaven beard and rough appearance appeared in the yard.

He's like a weirdo, a smaller version of Hagrid.

Cedric Diggory paced around the room uneasily, not sure what Harry was trying to do.

Suddenly, he saw a tall wizard appear outside the room.

He knew that person, he was the owner of the Pig's Head Bar. It turned out that this was the Pig's Head Bar!

Cedric Diggory banged against the wooden door violently, calling for help: "Baa... baa..."

This sound attracted the attention of the owner of the Pig Head Bar, who looked over.

Cedric Diggory was overjoyed that he had been saved.

Sure enough, the door was opened by the wizard outside.

But he suddenly discovered to his horror that the owner of the Pig Head Bar looked at him so strangely, so... obsessed?

The owner of the Pig Head Bar looked at the sheep's white, tender, shiny and round buttocks, his eyes became dangerous, he swallowed, licked his lips again, and a weird laugh came from his mouth.

Cedric Diggory stiffened as a pair of rough hands covered his buttocks.

"Hmm... Huh..." The owner of the Pig Head Bar groaned comfortably, not knowing what he had done.

"No... baa~~ baa~~" A shriller cry of sheep broke the silence of the night.

…

Hearing the cry of sheep coming from the bar, Harry looked up at the sky and sighed softly, looking pitiful.

He sighed faintly: "People can't, at least they shouldn't."

…