Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Zhang Qiu and Hermione struggled to accept this fact.

"Look, I'm telling the truth, but you don't believe me. Oh, it's so sad."

"Well, Harry, it's not because... well, I don't think I should do this." Zhang Qiu apologized frankly.

Harry smiled and said: "Well, if you do something wrong, you will be punished, Hermione, you agree. Your laughter just now was not small at all."

Hermione said: "Tell me, how can I apologize to satisfy you?"

Harry said, "It's simple, tonight... How about a spanking?"

Hermione and Zhang Qiu immediately took a few steps back and said nervously, "No."

Harry said as expected: "I haven't finished yet. I didn't do it, but you punish each other. That's okay. If you don't want to, I won't see your sincerity."

Hermione Zhang Qiu looked at each other coyly, and felt that it was not too difficult to accept, at least it was much better than Harry's punishment, wasn't it?

"Hmm..." They nodded with reddish faces.

Harry said: "Remember, wear thinner clothes, and keep your posture upright. I will supervise you..."

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"Harry, you..." Back to the point, Hermione wanted to ask Harry where the big snake came from.

She suddenly thought of what happened last year. After all, there was panic and the school was almost closed.

"This... is this the basilisk?" Hermione asked in shock.

"Yes, you think very quickly." Harry smiled.

"I know it's a basilisk, but I... never thought it would be so huge, I thought it was just a few meters long basilisk." Hermione's eyes widened, not knowing what to say: "And it How...how on earth are you..."

"Huh...huh..." Hermione took a deep breath, calming down the excitement in her heart.

"Was it always under your control, or, what happened after that?"

"Uh, it must have been controlled by me since it woke up in the Chamber of Secrets." Harry thought for a while,

Didn't he discover the ring before it started causing casualties, so Hermione was not wrong.

Hermione walked up and down, then stopped when she realized she was on top of a giant snake.

She looked like she had figured everything out: "No wonder when I was worried about the existence of the Chamber of Secrets, the dangerous creatures in the Chamber of Secrets, the successor of Slytherin, and whether I would be attacked as a Muggle, you mysteriously said that I Definitely not a victim."

"Also, when I speculated that the dangerous creature in the secret room was a basilisk, you seemed to have known it for a long time, so you were not surprised at all."

"Have it?"

"There are many strange things, but I didn't pay attention to them. Those petrified people and cats, there is a doubt that has always troubled me."

"Being seen by the basilisk should have died, but the victims were petrified for various reasons because they didn't look directly into the basilisk's eyes - except for Penello and Percy. I kept thinking that they should have faced the basilisk, But why it will end up petrified, it doesn't make sense at all."

"Now I know, because you have been controlling it, you didn't let it use the ability to kill."

"So what happened last year was all because of you? What kind of Slytherin's heir are you really?" Hermione wanted to bite angrily.

Harry pressed the top of Hermione's head: "Quiet, quiet."

"How could it have anything to do with me? You forgot the black notebook you also knew when you first started school last year. Zhang Qiu, that's Voldemort's Horcrux... Hermione will definitely be willing to explain it to you later."

"Voldemort controlled Ron through the notebook and released the basilisk, and then I had the means to control the basilisk. It should be said that I kept the school from being killed. I am a good person, okay?"

"To be more precise...there has never been any successor. Slytherin left a pet at school. His reputation has never been very good, and he belongs to the radicals. And there have never been fewer conspirators and false rumors in history. So it was passed around that Slytherin left some way to cleanse the school and kill all non-pure blood wizards."

"Voldemort is very fond of such rumors. He is eager for approval, he wants to occupy the righteousness, and he wants to make his actions look more bright, reasonable, reasonable and legal. Poor Slytherin, he has been dead for so long, and he still has to be judged by him." Do you know how many generations of descendants are so pitiful."

Zhang Qiu said: "Although it is very complicated, I know at least one thing. It turned out that it was you, Harry, who turned Prefect Penelope into stone. You should listen to the public rest in Ravenclar after lifting the petrification." Room, how did she scold that big snake that attacked people, it seems that she scolded the wrong person."

Hermione shrank her head, hugged her shoulders, and said, "Harry, let's go back."

She was a little uncomfortable, it had nothing to do with the basilisk, it was just because... Girls hate all soft-bodied reptiles, for example, snakes, centipedes, earthworms and so on.

"Okay." Harry nodded, and then used Apparation to bring Zhang Qiu and Hermione back to Hogwarts.

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Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, looked at the strangely dressed woman in front of him, and said, "So, you don't want to."

"Hmph." The woman who used at least a dozen kinds of aromatherapy on her body made her feel dizzy and wanted to vomit. She flicked the scarf on her arm and put it on the other arm.

"I thought about it. This is a farce. I don't need to have this ridiculous competition with a child." Sybill Trelawney said.

"Why?" Dumbledore was very patient. He smiled and said, "Sybyl, that's a bet of 10,000 Galleons. Even I was a little tempted. I thought you would be very interested. As long as you play your best Can't a little bit of divination ability win easily?"

Trelawney yelled in her heart: Shall I tell you that I have no confidence at all!

In order to make sure that she could defeat Hermione Granger even if she used bluffing, she went to find Victor, the professor of arithmetic and divination she had always hated.

Want to finalize what Hermione Granger really is like.

She was extraordinarily alert in that regard.

did not expect……

Merlin, she sees everything.

Victor that woman brought out a bunch of Hermione Granger's homework and papers.

She randomly picked up a piece of parchment, and the complicated numbers and tables on it made her head explode.

And Victor's woman even said proudly that Granger was the most intelligent and talented wizard she had ever brought under her wing. It only took her half a year to surpass her in arithmetic and divination knowledge.

So Trelawney decided to come to Headmaster Dumbledore.

Only he can stop this contest without compromising her reputation.

Dumbledore said slowly: "Sybyl, how long have you been at Hogwarts?"

"Thirteen years." Trelawney thought that Dumbledore's heart had softened, and she looked happy.

"It's been thirteen years. Do you know how... Minerva doesn't like you? She thinks you shouldn't stay in school. She persuaded me countless times and wanted me to expel you."

"You can't do that!" Trelawney said excitedly.

Dumbledore shook his head: "You have stayed in this position in the divination class for so long, without any achievements, and Hogwarts has not cultivated a real fortune teller. I have been turning a blind eye to these things. .”

"Don't you forget!" Trelawney yelled, like an insect with outspread wings: "It was you who recruited me to Hogwarts, if I was humiliated by your students and kicked out of Hogwarts Gwartz, what do you think the wizarding world will think of you? Old eyesight? Ignorance? Your loss is definitely greater than mine!"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Oh yes, that's right. You applied for the position of professor back then, and because of your prophecy, I agreed to your request."

"But for these thirteen years, staying at Hogwarts and enjoying your comfortable life is enough as the price."

"Even... I have been thinking, what would have happened without your prophecy... Would James Lily and the others still have such bad luck?" Dumbledore said with self-blame.

"As for my reputation... Ha, you don't have to worry about it. I'm an old man who is about to go into the coffin, so I still care about it?"

"So...you get ready for Christmas." Dumbledore looked at Trelawney with firm eyes.

"You...you wait! Dumbledore!" Trelawney turned and left with an angry expression on her face.

She had already seen Dumbledore's unchangeable attitude.

"Boom!" The door slammed loudly.

The photos of the previous Headmasters of Hogwarts School on the wall were shocked.

One of them, a bearded old man in a purple robe and black peaked hat, grumbled, "Albus, if you ask me, you should have kicked this crazy bitch out a long time ago. Seeing her ruin the arithmetic and divination class." If this happens, I will be pissed off."

Dumbledore smiled wryly. When Principal Fritz was in office, he was a professor of divination. How could he have no objection to Professor Trelawney.

Dumbledore took out the quill and the parchment, and said with a smile, "Perhaps, I should place a new recruitment advertisement in the Daily Prophet—about the vacancy for a professor of Divination at Hogwarts."

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