Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

Hermione and Hector walked out of the hospital wing side by side. Neither of them had the intention of returning to the Potions classroom to continue suffering.

"So, where are you going next?"Hector looked back at Hermione who was walking behind him. She was looking down, thinking about something.

"Oh, of course I'm going to the library." Hermione came back to her senses and looked at Hector.

"Do you want to come along?"

"Come on, Hermione, today is Friday, you have to give yourself some time to rest, you won't grow taller if you sit all the time." Hector looked at the little witch who was devoted to studying speechlessly.

"By the way, Hagrid invited me to his cabin. Do you want to come with us? Just take a breath of fresh air."

Hector saw that Hermione was hesitating, then walked behind her and pushed the little witch towards the outside of Hogwarts.

"Let's go, let's go."

Hermione agreed to Hector's request, but she was very dissatisfied with Hector's behavior of pushing her from behind. As a revenge, she hit Hector's back hard with her little fist until Hector begged for mercy.

The little witch's mood improved all of a sudden. She skipped in front, and Hector trotted behind her. Looking at her figure, Hector's mood also brightened all of a sudden.

Hogwarts, which was not yet time for the end of class, was empty, with only two young figures running and chasing.

Until the two walked away, Professor Dumbledore flashed out from behind a pillar, holding a small jar of lemon snowman in his hand. His face was full of smiles. Looking at the two young and energetic figures gradually going away, he took out a lemon snowman from the jar and put it in his mouth.

"What a wonderful youth." He held his beloved little jar and walked in the opposite direction of the two.

The weather was exceptionally clear and cloudless. Hermione and Hector breathed in the fresh air. The smell of trees mixed with the fresh soil made people feel very relaxed and comfortable.

"It's good for you to walk around more. You can't stay in the library all the time." Hector looked at the large, carefully manicured lawn in front of him and the dense forest not far away. He relaxed immediately, without any discomfort from Snape's nausea.

He took Hermione to a piece of grass next to the Black Lake, conjured a large carpet with a leaf, and sat on it. He took out some bread and some snacks such as chocolate frogs that he had brought in the morning from the small pocket in his arms that had been cast with the traceless extension spell, and placed them on the carpet.

"Aren't we going to Hagrid's Hut?" Hermione asked

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time."Hector looked at the Black Lake, enjoying the breeze blowing across his face, and felt that there was nothing more wonderful in the world than this.

Hermione also sat down on the carpet, enjoying the rare beauty in her hurry.

"You don't understand, Hector. Muggle-born wizards are not like your wizard families. We have never been exposed to magic since we were young. If we want to gain a foothold here, we need to work harder."Hermione looked at the lake surface that was rippled by the wind, and her tone was mature beyond her age.

"I'll tell you a secret, Hermione." Hector lay on the carpet, looking at the blue sky,"My father was a Squib, my mother was an ordinary person, they died when I was very young. My father was separated from my grandfather when he was very young. I was wandering like my father. He wandered to Paris, and I didn't know how I got back to London."

"It wasn't until last year that I finally had a place I could call home."Hector was a little emotional. The original host's experience was legendary. If it were him in his previous life, he would have starved to death on the streets of Paris.

"I am similar to you, and have just come into contact with this new world."

Hector met Hermione's eyes at this time, and he smiled with relief.

"Relax, you have to know that even if they are new students in wizard families, compared to you, at most they know the existence of magic in advance, and there are really not many other advantages."

At this moment, Hector said to Hermione quite seriously,

"To be honest, you are the most talented young wizard I have ever seen. Really." Hermione looked a little unconvinced.

"Don't disbelieve me, take Malfoy and his two followers for example, they are the so-called pure-blooded twenty-eight clans, which is so-called noble existence. But the biggest difference between them and the trolls is that they are not as fat as the trolls, but his two followers are almost the same size as the trolls."

Hermione laughed happily, she looked a lot more relaxed than before, and her often frowned brows were completely relaxed at this moment.

"So, be nice to yourself, Hermione?"Hector sat up and looked at the tranquil Black Lake and the undulating mountains behind the Black Lake.

The two were quiet for a long time, letting the wind blowing through the mountains bring a fresh breath and caress their faces wantonly. The sun was lazily sprinkled on the earth, and the wind was also infected by the shining sun, thus bringing a hint of warmth. The tranquil Black Lake was sparkling under the wind at this moment, which was very beautiful; Hector looked at the girl next to him who was also looking into the distance, and she was also very beautiful.

Hector suddenly felt that this was the most wonderful thing in the world.

"It's so easy to be with you," Hermione looked into the distance, the sun shining on her face, she squinted her eyes with a smile on her face

"Maybe this is what it feels like to be with friends. Hermione looked at Hector lying on the ground.

"Right, friend?"

"I thought we were already one." Hector stood up and held out his hand to Hermione, who hesitated and then took it.

���Min stood up from the ground and put away the unfinished snacks.

"Let's go and meet Hagrid."Hector released Hermione's hand in time and led her to the cottage at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

When Hector and Hermione knocked on Hagrid's door, it was Harry who opened it.

"I thought you weren't coming," Harry looked a little depressed, but he still politely greeted Hector and Hermione.

"Oh, young Mr. Dumbledore, and"Hagrid didn't know what to call Hermione yet, Hector said.

"She is Hermione, Hermione Granger"

"Oh, hello, Miss Granger, you're welcome, just treat it like your own home.

" Hagrid quickly poured two cups of boiling water and put several rock cakes on the plate.

There was only one room in Hagrid's cabin.

Smoked ham and pheasant were hung on the ceiling, and boiling water was boiled in a copper kettle in the brazier.

The room was very large, with an extremely exaggerated sofa in the living room, and Ron and a big dog named Fang were sitting on it at the moment.

As for the big bed in the corner of the room, the bedding on the bed was spliced, and it still looked a little small on the bed.

As for the carpet, Hector widened his eyes in shock. If he was not mistaken, it should be made of unicorn hair. It can be seen from the dirty look that Hagrid did not care much about this blanket.

It is really rich to the point of making people itch.

For To ease the shock in his heart, Hector picked up a piece of rock cake and prepared to eat it, but he found out of the corner of his eye that Harry and Ron were winking at him. Ron even pointed at his teeth exaggeratedly, then pointed at the cake. Hector took a careful bite, and sure enough, this rock cake was just like its name, as hard as a rock.

Hector took advantage of Hagrid's inattention and put the biscuit without even a tooth mark on it on the plate, earning a unanimous roll of the eyes from the three people.

Hector used a softening spell, then picked up the biscuit again to try it, and it felt much better. Except for being a little sweet, it was still very delicious.

Hector motioned for the two of them to try it as well. Harry and Ron tasted a piece, and then quickly took another piece.

"Glad you like it," Hagrid rubbed his hands together and sat down beside them with a big smile on his face.

"If you like, you can bring more. Not many people like my rock pancakes.

In the following time, Hagrid chattered with them about some trivial things about Hogwarts. When mentioning Filch, Hagrid's"that old good-for-nothing" made Ron and Harry very happy. Hermione had some opinions, but after Hector's signal, she did not refute Hagrid in person.

Harry and Hagrid complained about what Snape, the old bat, did to him in class, and even stood up when he was excited. He didn't think Snape didn't like him now, he now felt that Snape hated him

"Nonsense!" Hagrid,"Why would he hate you?"

Hagrid's eyes were obviously evasive. He was not good at lying, and he had never been good at it.

Hector knew,���But he didn't plan to tell it. This was Snape's secret. If he knew that Hector told Harry, Hector would be in big trouble. He didn't want to die suddenly during dinner that day. The title of potion genius was not a joke.

Hagrid changed the subject in time and asked Ron,

"How is your brother Charlie? I like him very much. He is very good with animals. Harry sat back in doubt. Ron replied,

"He is now studying dragons in Romania."

Hagrid's eyes lit up. He was always interested in dragons, which he called cute little things. He began to ask Ron about Charlie.

At this time, Harry found a note under the teapot. He looked at it carefully and handed it to Hector.

Hector looked at it and saw that it said 'Latest report on the illegal break-in at Gringotts.' (For details, please see the original book）

""Hagrid!" said Harry,"The day the Gringotts break-in happened was my birthday. It's very likely that we were there when it happened."

This time Hagrid didn't even dare to look Harry in the eye, he didn't even dare to answer, just hummed, and silently handed Harry a new rock cake.

Harry took the rock cake from Hagrid, and then picked up the note that Hector had placed on the table and continued to read.

The underground vault that had been searched by the intruder had actually been emptied earlier that day. This made him think of the dirty little bag. Could that be what the intruder was looking for?

As Harry thought about it, he subconsciously took a big bite of the unsoftened rock cake.

""Ouch!" Harry cried out in pain.

Seeing Harry covering his mouth, not only Hector, but everyone in the cabin laughed happily.