Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

For the next period of time, all of Hector's actions were basically in accordance with his intuition, and he basically didn't give it a second thought.

The overall situation was basically like this.

Felix: Keep up with Moody and keep a certain distance!

Hector: Just what I want!

Felix: Be bold, you can follow them closely, or just walk behind them!

Hector: JustTo my liking?

Felix Felicis: Be bolder, relax a little, and just stare at them. Anyway, their outfits are indeed a little weird.

Hector: Okay?

Felix Felicis: Don't use the Disillusionment Charm, or don't use it now! Wait until the time is right, and use the Disillusionment Charm right in front of them!

Hector: Was that really the Felix Felicis that I drank sweetly? Why do I feel like my intuition wants to kill me?

That's about it, but he changed his mind. The Felix Felicis in his hand was obtained by Dumbledore for him. It's okay not to believe in the Felix Felicis, but he still doesn't believe in his own grandfather Dumbledore?

Hector is not that sure yet.Stupid, so Hector carried out the seemingly absurd intuition that emerged in his mind without any compromise.

Fortunately, the current situation is still stable.

The vigilance of the trainee Aurors who were carrying out the mission with Kingsley and Moody was really poor.

They did not notice Hector, the little tail that had been following them for a long time, or rather, they noticed it, but did not take it to heart, and only regarded Hector as an ordinary, just curious Muggle child.

But this is not their fault.

After all, the team this time was led by Moody himself.

With this veteran Auror to back them up, these interns who did not know the danger and had little mission experience would naturally relax a lot.

Hector just followed the guidance of his intuition, and followed the Auror team heading towards St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Maladies. During this period, Hector did not use any spells, but just followed silently, and occasionally took a detour and made a circle.

Hector just followed steadily and without any mistakes. The red brick wall of St. Mungo's Hospital for Witchcraft and Wizardry was getting closer and closer to them.

Before walking into the street leading to St. Mungo's Hospital for Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hector's intuition finally went against the previous steady and compromise. The overall style became weird and radical in an instant.

Intuition, that is, the Felicity Luck Potion, guided Hector to do something that could not be said to be absurd.

Let us continue the previous conversation.

Felicity Luck Potion: Okay, the time has come. I believe that the steady tracking process has made you bored.

Hector: To be honest, I really don't have any.

Felix Felicis: No need to hide it, I know what you're thinking. It doesn't matter, I've been fed up with it for a long time. Let's make our Gryffindor blood boil!

Hector:

Felicity: Everyone, look at me! Do you think this is a flaw? You are so stupid, Onii-chan. You tried to attract Moody's attention from the crowd, and try to attract only his attention, to make him feel superior and let him float!

Hector: Are you sure that what I just drank was not the new system? I really can't believe that I am such a second-year student! Also, I finally understand why Moody had such a strong hostility towards me before!

Felicity: Just tell me whether you were killed or not? Not being killed is a good idea! Let me teach you step by step, no, let me teach you step by step - first keep a distance, then use the Disillusionment Charm, and slip past his nose openly.After the positions overlap, summon Fox and move directly into it

Hector: The back-and-forth is really too mean, but I like it.

Two people, no, one of them let out a villain's exclusive laugh.

Start executing!

Hector first swaggered around under Moody's nose, deliberately pretending to be cautious, but couldn't help showing his true colors. Pretending to be a disguise, in other words, no acting, just start.

The way to attract attention is also very popular. The daring Hector started to overtake from the tail of the entire Auror team and came to the front of the team. In order to maximize the effect of attracting attention, Hector did not stop his conspicuous work after overtaking the entire team, but deliberately came to a shop selling adult classic books that seemed to be completely out of resonance with Hector's age, and deliberately stopped to pretend to read.

After the entire team led by Moody left, Hector immediately moved away and very"carelessly" took out his wand when entering a horizontal alley. As for the Disillusionment Charm, Hector thought it was a bit too deliberate, so he didn't use it.

Although it looks a bit deliberate to be honest, his level is limited. He wants to attract attention while keeping a sense of proportion. Sorry, Hector doesn't have this ability, and judging by the results, it seems that this disguise is quite effective.

"Fox."

Hector called softly. After a long while, a fiery red bird appeared in front of him.

Fox fluttered its wings and looked at Hector with doubt in her eyes. However, the intimacy that came from the blood was still deliberately glimpsed in her eyes.

" I need your help."

Fox had no intention of refusing, and she did not doubt Hector's identity at all. She just landed on Hector's shoulder and let Hector gently stroke her feathers.

If Hector was more careful, he would have found that Fox's enthusiasm was very different from his reserve. However, as a Gryffindor, Hector, who had some brains but not much carelessness, naturally did not realize this. He even felt lucky in his heart that he had quickly established a good relationship with Fox and saved himself the trouble of talking.

"Take me to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Sins, Fawkes, please."

Fawkes nodded, and motioned Hector to hold her paw, then flapped her wings slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Hector and Fawkes turned into flames and disappeared into the air.

But before the two figures were annihilated in the flames at the same time, time and space stopped strangely for a moment.

Of course, it was only a moment, but this moment seemed to be as long as eternity.

A hand with a dragon-skin glove, or a lonely dragon-skin glove stretched out from the void.

It ignored Fawkes's flames, and the dragon-skin glove playfully stroked Fawkes' feathers, and then mischievously plucked three of Fawkes' most beautiful and precious tail feathers, and then the dragon-skin glove came out. It moved away from Fox's body and directly touched Hector's body, which was between the boundary of illusion and reality.

Suddenly, a piece of paper appeared between the fingers of the dragon leather glove. It carefully folded the paper in half, then folded it in half again, and then pulled out a feather from Fox's tail feathers and clamped it in the gap of the paper.

Under the guidance of the dragon leather glove, the paper with unknown words fell lightly into Hector's chest pocket.

After doing all this, the dragon leather glove patted Hector's shoulder and then returned to nothingness.

On the other side,

Moody, who had already noticed something wrong, or Hector deliberately showed that something was wrong, stopped in front of the gate of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries.

"What's wrong, Alastor?"

"Nothing, John."

As Moody said this, his fake eye, which occupied the position of his left eye, stared at the back, where there was Hector who knew nothing about his plan and was just watching stupidly.

——————it's me again!——————

Hector and Fawkes appeared at the same time in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Just like before, the process was very smooth. The anti-apparition spells that were spread all over the hospital were useless in front of my phoenix Fawkes.

The strange thing was that as soon as he landed, Fawkes seemed to be frightened and quickly left Hector's wings. There was less doubt in his eyes when he looked at Hector, and his kindness was almost the same as doubt. Instead, he was wary and angry.

Let's put it this way, the fire-type Fawkes' eyes were really sparking when he looked at Hector.

No matter how slow Hector was, he couldn't ignore Fawkes's obvious abnormal behavior. But even if he noticed it, he still looked confused without doing anything. It was not until Fawkes showed Hector his tail, which was obviously missing something, with shame and anger that Hector suddenly realized it.

Then Hector raised his hands and shouted that he was wronged.

Hector really didn't know how much Fawkes valued his feathers.

When he saw Fawkes for the second time, or perhaps the third time, the daring Hector proposed the idea of collecting Fawkes' feathers.

Dumbledore, who was full of bad intentions, immediately took the opportunity to express his agreement.

However, Dumbledore asked Hector to do it himself, and even pretended to be hypocritical and told Hector to move quickly and accurately, to get close to Fawkes first, and then to do it directly when Fawkes was not paying attention.

Hector was actually skeptical at first, until Aberforth on the side also hurriedly and rarely stood on the same front with his brother who had always been at odds with him, and gave the same advice.

Now think about it, why didn't I notice the corners of the two old men's mouths that were difficult to suppress?

Tricking the dog out to kill it was really a bad behavior.

As for the result,

Héctor's timing and accuracy were absolutely perfect, and no one could find fault with them. Unfortunately, the whole thing was flawed, so the result was obvious.

Fox completely lost the temperament and manners of a lady from a noble family. He chased Héctor's head and pecked at him in the tiny place of the Pig's Head Bar.

It was mainly to deal with the attacks of ordinary birds. As long as you run fast and hide in the room and close the door, no matter how angry those guys are, they can only sigh in despair.

But what is Fox? Fox is a sweet phoenix, a sweet phoenix that can travel through space. Do you think the door is closing Fox?

It's small, the pattern is small, and the closed door has further reduced the space for Héctor to escape. Naturally, it is Héctor who is locked up.

Then Fox is really closing the door to beat the dog and avenge his hatred.

Since this incident, Héctor has been respectful to Fox, and dares to watch from a distance instead of playing with him.

There is no way. He can't run away from seven feet away, and he has a headache within seven feet. He is really restrained.

So now Hector even dares to swear that plucking Fox's feathers has absolutely nothing to do with him.

Was it an accident? When you are pecked all over the head by the big sister, you will know that as long as the lesson is in place, there will only be people in this world who are afraid of the rope for ten years. No one will touch the tiger's butt again.

Not even Gryffindor can do that. I say.

Fortunately, Fox is still considerate now. After Hector's gesticulating explanation, our big sister very reluctantly and unwillingly accepted Hector's words and fell back on Hector's shoulder. It's just that the posture is a bit weird. The phoenix butt is far away from Hector, as if it is on guard against something.

Ah, so be it. Hector really doesn't dare to ask.

After calming Fox's mood, Hector began to look around the surrounding environment.

This is a ward, but the ward is naturally empty at present. It seems that the effect of the Felixir should still be there. Otherwise, according to Hector's usual bad mood, he would not fall directly in front of Moody.���A happy encounter is the best outcome

"I can't take you with me when I go out, Fox, you just wait here, I will call you back later."

Fox nodded impatiently, without any hesitation, and even felt fortunate that she did not listen to Hector's advice. After leaving Hector's shoulder, Fox's figure turned into flames and disappeared into the air, leaving only the petrified Hector alone in the ward. He was extremely embarrassed and could not care less.

He opened the door and it seemed that the bad energy was still there. This ward was on the first floor, which was completely different from the fifth floor he had expected. But this could not be blamed on Fox, and it was also his fault for not explaining it clearly before.

However, the effect of the Fuling agent was still great. Although this ward was on the first floor, it could be regarded as a collapse of the sky. Bureau, but the distance to both the service desk and the elevator is comforting.

No more time to waste, Hector thought, he quickened his pace and walked towards the elevator.

At this moment, the philandering agent jumped out again and began to give him his opinions through intuition.

Okay, let's continue.

The philandering agent: I am really worthy of myself. The plan went very perfectly, but there are still some follow-up issues to be dealt with. It is best to be a cautious child. What's the saying? Always stay vigilant. It makes a lot of sense. It can almost be my motto.

Hector:The case has been solved. It should be the new system.

Anyway, I will never nag like this.

This sweet little bitch is really sweet and a bit like me.

Fulingji: Please don't get off topic, let's start the process. First, take out your master key and lock the record sheet at the front desk. Write the interface you will use later. I think you should remember it, right?

Hector: I remember it, but the name

Felixir: Just write whatever you want. The name they reported is not on the record sheet anyway. This is just to buy time for you, otherwise you will be caught on the spot in the first round.

Hector nodded and took out Mr. Flamel's pen from his pocket. His thoughts were focused on the green record sheet he had seen before when he passed by the service desk.

Werewolf bite, biological injury department on the second floor, responsible therapist, Hebercrat Smethwick, bed 21, patient's name,

Justin Rivers, it just popped up in his mind, it was easy to say, Volkswagen.

After completing all this, Hector wanted to put the pen in the package he carried with him as before, but his intuition told him that it would not be long before Mr. Flamel's pen would be useful again, so he simply put the pen in his chest pocket. The basic qualities of a medical student were not lost.

Yes, it was in the pocket where the note with Fox's tail feathers was.

Hector's steps paused obviously, and there was a wave between his fingers.���He was too familiar with the touch, and the urgency of time and intuition did not allow him to think too much.

"Please wait a moment!"

Hector stopped the elevator door that was about to close, and walked into the elevator quickly.

Almost at the same time, Moody opened the door and walked into St. Mungo's with the Aurors.

"Fifth floor, thank you."

After saying the floor, Hector carefully retreated into the corner.

He cautiously and with a fluke mentality, he looked towards the chest pocket that gave him an unpleasant feeling and was tightly closed.

He opened a crack and saw the fiery red color.

As for Moody, the senior Auror stopped everyone again.

"Wait, someone is following me."

"Are you sure?"

Kingsley asked.

"It will be confirmed soon."

Moody's words were very brief. He winked at Kingsley, who immediately understood.

Soon, our real outsider, the victim Hector, was about to step into St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Sins.

Things were getting interesting, weren't they?