Rebirth of the Harry Potter

No one expected that last week they had just seen the most explosive (jing) Quidditch match.

Today they experienced an even more unforgettable experience.

Not to say how wonderful it is, but engraved in their hearts in another way.

Too fast, too fast.

Who would have thought that the game would come to an end one minute after it started.

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

She has her eye on the Golden Snitch.

The Golden Snitch was startled, its wings vibrated at a high frequency, extremely fast, and it flicked left and right, as if teleporting.

Narrating Jordan, just starting his act: "Everybody's in place now, lined up in the air..."

"The Seekers on both sides have also started to act. We can see that the Firebolt has a huge advantage. Ravenclaw's Seeker Zhang Qiu, she..." Jordan's voice stopped abruptly, and then became hoarse. Like a desert traveler who has been thirsty for a long time: "She caught the golden snitch..."

"She's got the Snitch!" Jordan yelled again with all his might.

The audience stood up and stretched their heads forward, trying to see 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? I must have heard wrong.

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

Their heads were in chaos, and when they landed on the flying broom, they were still in a dazed state.

With neither sadness nor joy on Zhang Qiu's face, he threw out the Golden Snitch.

The Golden Snitch has settled down, like a cutie who has been pinched by the neck, obediently not moving.

It crossed a line, flew past Cedric Diggory, and was caught by Roger Davies, the burly captain of Ravenclaw.

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

Zhang Qiu walked past him,

He stopped suddenly and looked at Cedric Diggory.

Zhang Qiu smiled.

Cedric Diggory had never seen Zhang Qiu smile at him, and he always had a cold look on his face, but now he saw Zhang Qiu's smile, but he only felt a deep sense of ridicule.

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

Then, with a flick of her ponytail, she turned and left.

Cedric Diggory stood on the spot, his face flushed red, his left hand tightly grasped the wooden handle of the flying broom, and the nails of his right hand sank deep into the flesh.

He had never been humiliated like this.

Roger Davies held the Snitch with a wry smile, absolutely the easiest Quidditch match he had ever played.

But...you won, didn't you?

He smiled slightly and held up the Golden Snitch.

It's just a pity in my heart, that Zhang Qiu is leaving Quidditch, and this is the last time she will play.

Although the process is different from what the audience thought, this year's champion has come out anyway, and they have been chasing after it for a year.

So he started to cheer and scream without hesitation.

And Zhang Qiu didn't wait for the students of Ravenclaw College to gather around to celebrate, he had already exited, and returned to their house with Harry.

...

After the game ended, some wizards gathered together and whispered.

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

"I didn't expect him to escape in such a desperate way."

"I thought he was going to give Cedric Diggory a lesson when he was down because of the loss."

"Don't even this Potter dare?"

"But isn't Harry Potter always defiant? He doesn't care about the school's rules, 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 to find out 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."

"Hiss, is it true or not?"

"It might be possible. How else to explain Harry Potter's temper becoming so 'nice'?"

"I see……"

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

They turned their heads to look, only to see a thin little boy with red eyes yelling 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 said at all. He just doesn't bother to pay attention to Cedric Diggory."

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

Anger appeared on each face.

Someone laughed sinisterly: "I remember this little boy named Colin Creevey. He seems to be a die-hard fan of Harry Potter. He tells others how much he admires Harry."

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

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

"You are a Muggle. I heard that your father was a milkman. How much milk would he have to deliver to cover your tuition at Hogwarts?" A wizard asked this question with a smile.

Colin Creevey just came back from the pitch, he was in a good mood, because he took several pictures, and at the end Cedric Diggory stood alone on the pitch and looked miserable... He was not at all different Love Cedric Diggory.

Bah, what kind of stuff are you, and you deserve to be a girlfriend who likes Harry Potter.

Because the time is only one or two minutes, many Quidditch fans have not seized the time to take pictures.

Therefore, many people said that they hoped that after Colin Creevey developed the photos, he would give them a few photos.

Colin Creevey agreed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the aisle, he heard a group of wizards say something slandering Harry Potter.

Then the above happened.

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

He roared, "I'm not what you say, Harry Potter and I are... friends."

"Haha, what? You said Harry regarded you as a friend? You're so ridiculous." 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 together, and this is the evidence."

It was a photo taken almost two years ago. When Colin Creevey had just 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 looks now, but what remains unchanged is that his handsomeness makes anyone feel ashamed.

Seeing this picture, those wizards were speechless.

They had never seen Harry taking photos with others with a sunny smile on his face.

"Hmph, what is this? It's just a photo." A wizard said stiffly.

Snatched the photo from Colin Creevey.

"Give it back, give it back." Colin Creevey stretched his arms and jumped up, but couldn't reach them.

The wizard laughed, like teasing a puppy, and passed the photo back and forth among all the wizards.

Finally, when they had had enough, a yellow flame burst from one corner of the picture, and they threw the burning picture at Colin Creevey.

"Here, take it."

Colin Creevey wanted to use magic to put out the flames, but he was only in the second grade, and his magic power couldn't compare with these people, so the flames couldn't be extinguished.

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

"You pay me for the photo!" Colin Creevey cried, fists clenched, and rushed towards them.

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

The camera fell to the ground.

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

"Crack, click."

Right in front of Colin Creevey, his beloved camera was trampled to pieces and turned into a broken piece of junk.

Then those wizards walked away proudly.

Colin Creevey held up the camera and wept bitterly.

...

late at night.

Colin Creevey tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

His camera had been put away by him and packed into a small bag.

Because he asked others to help him repair it, but those people said that it still had traces of being damaged by magic, and it could no longer be repaired.

"Alas..." He sighed deeply.

He turned over and looked at the ceiling.

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

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

The strange thing is that none of the other people in his dormitory woke up and were still asleep.

The black shadow actually spoke, seeming to be smiling: "Colin Creevey, it's me."

"Harry Potter!" Colin Creevey said in amazement.

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

Harry said, "Don't worry, just put them in a deep sleep. I came to you to ask you to do me a favor."

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

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

Colin Creevey said sadly: "My camera...is broken."

Harry laughed, "Are you talking about that?"

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

Colin Creevey took the camera. He checked it over and over again. Yes, it was his and it was intact.

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

"Come out with me first," Harry said.

Wait for Colin Creevey to get dressed.

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

Colin Creevey gasped, what magic.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go back as soon as I go." Harry said.

"Okay." Colin Creevey said blankly.

Then Harry disappeared again.

...

Hufflepuff House Pavilion Tower.

Boys' dormitory room.

A black figure appeared and then disappeared, along with someone on the bed.

Cedric Diggory shivered and woke up.

Then something was wrong.

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

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

But he found that the sound he made had changed, and it became the cry of a sheep: "baa...baa..."

He turned into a sheep.

Cedric Diggory was terrified; this must be a nightmare.

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

That's Harry Potter!

what's the problem?

Cedric Diggory tried to get rid of the sheep body with a spell in his mind, but it didn't work.

Harry Potter walked on without looking back, and it walked on all four hooves.

"Bah...baa..." Cedric Diggory cried out in horror.

...

Colin Creevey waited for Harry.

What puzzled him was that Harry was accompanied by a fat lamb.

"Potter, are we leaving school?"

"Ok."

"But now the school is closed."

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

"Oh." Colin Creevey nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Harry, Colin Creevey, and a sheep, just disappear on campus.

Turned up in a dingy bar.

It was a small, cramped, dingy bar, the windows of which were so thick with grime that little light could come in, and a few candles lit on 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 whole 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 it?" Colin Creevey asked suspiciously.

"The Pig's Head Pub, a pub in Hogsmeade Village, you can come here in the next semester, but I suggest you don't come here, you can go to the Three Broomsticks." Harry explained lightly.

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

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

Harry said: "Later, someone will... you just take the photos and make them into animations. There are more than 800 people in Hogwarts, so there is no need to print more than 8,000 copies..."

"Hiss!" Colin Creevey felt chills in his heart.

Too cruel, too scary, too disgusting.

But there is also a sense of excitement.

"Okay." Colin Creevey nodded vigorously.

Harry nodded Colin Creevey's head and said, "I've cast the 'Disillusionment Curse' and 'Hidden Curse' on you now, so you can take pictures without being noticed by others."

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

He looked at the arm, which changed color as it 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."

"Yeah." Colin Creevey nodded.

Then, Harry left the bar.

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

He's like a weirdo, a little Hagrid.

Cedric Diggory paced the room restlessly, not knowing exactly what Harry was up to.

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

He knew that person, the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, so this is the Pig's Head Bar!

Cedric Diggory banged on the wooden door violently, calling for help, "Mea... baa..."

This sound attracted the attention of the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, looking at it.

Cedric Diggory was overjoyed that he had been saved.

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

But he was suddenly horrified to find that the owner of the Pig's Head Bar looked at him so strangely, so...infatuated?

The owner of the pig's head bar looked at the sheep's white, tender, shiny and smooth buttocks, and his eyes became dangerous. He swallowed, licked his lips again, and let out a weird laugh.

Cedric Diggory froze as large gnarled hands covered his ass.

"Hmm... Huh..." The owner of the Pig's Head Bar let out a comfortable moan, not knowing what he had done.

"No...baa~~baa~~" An even more shrill cry of sheep broke the silence of the night.

...

Hearing the sheep bleating from the bar, Harry looked up at the sky and sighed softly, with a look of compassion.

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

...

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