Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

An afternoon of getting along successfully brought Harry, Ron and Hermione closer. Even Ron began to admit that Hermione was not such a bad person. It was rare to hear this from Ron. He used to describe Hermione as a"nightmare".

But Harry's doubts were not resolved. After he asked this question, Hagrid just sat quietly in the corner, smiling at the four people who were chatting happily. Occasionally, when he met Harry's eyes, he deliberately chose to avoid them.

Harry had to leave Hagrid's hut with full of doubts and rock cakes, and returned to the castle with Hector before it was completely dark.

Harry and Ron went back to the Gryffindor common room first, while Hector was dragged to the library by Hermione.

Going to the library was actually a cover, mainly to wait until they all left. Hermione immediately dragged Hector to the Room of Requirement.

Hector really wanted to enjoy a relaxing and happy Friday night. Even if he had to prepare for the appearance of the boiled egg, it was definitely not on Friday night.

"We have wasted a lot of time," Hermione corrected herself after looking at Hector's incredulous eyes,"Well, it can't be said to be a waste, but today's lessons are not finished yet."

Hermione has always been very strict with herself, and she hopes that Hector will be the same. After all, he is her only friend at the moment. This afternoon, Harry and Ron can only be said to be acquaintances, not yet complete friends.

Hector frowned and put on a pitiful expression, but Hermione said she would not buy it.

The ruthless tool man is online again.

It was almost before curfew that Hermione completed her study plan, and Hector was able to drag his tired body back to the common room.

In the following weekends, Hector was basically dragged to the library by Hermione who was waiting in the common room early as soon as he got up, and then went out for a walk at Hector's suggestion in the afternoon, and was dragged to the Room of Requirement in the evening, either practicing spells or brewing potions.

Hector was forced to be self-disciplined, and the purchase of raw materials for potions The material caused him both mental and financial trauma. It was visually shabby and extremely expensive.

Hector looked at his increasingly emaciated wallet. The pocket money he had saved for more than half a year was almost gone in a month. Hermione was of course not much better. When she found that her wallet plus Hector's was not enough to support the two of them, she decisively stopped practicing potions and turned to studying Transfiguration.

The wallet was better, but the mental consumption doubled.

Hector now calls reading history books"catching up" in the library. He reads a little every day, just like reading novels. It's not interesting, but it's good for killing time. There's no other way. He has learned most of the household spells and healing spells. Now, except for the fact that he can't learn black magic and can't understand runes, Hector feels that he has entered the magic world. The end of learning.

He once went to see Professor Dumbledore, and also wrote a letter to ask Aberforth. The two of them told Hector in a rare unanimous voice that it was not time for him to continue his studies, and asked him to wait until his second or third year to see Professor Dumbledore. He was an old riddle man, and he was full of secrets.

Time passed quickly, and Hogwarts was unusually quiet. Except for Malfoy's discomfort when he came to see Harry every day, there was almost nothing going on.

Anyway, he was not looking for Hector, so Malfoy stayed away from Hector, which made Hector very satisfied.

Until one day, a large notice was posted in the Gryffindor common room. On Thursday, Gryffindor and Slytherin would take the first flying lesson in the little wizard's life.

Hector's ears have been filled with the boasting of the little wizards these days. It can be said that They boasted about how they easily dodged a Muggle helicopter and almost hit a hang glider. They boasted that difficult technical moves were easy for them and that the rule that first-year students could not join the team was ridiculous. According to them, they spent most of their childhood on brooms.

Then it was inevitable that Muggle football was brought up and compared with Quidditch. Ron had a good quarrel with Dean Thomas because of this topic. Although Hector was very interested in flying in the sky one day, he was very disgusted by those old stories that were repeated over and over again. But these days, such stories are everywhere. So it was very rare that Hector took the initiative to ask to go to the Room of Requirement to avoid the limelight.

Thursday, which everyone was looking forward to, soon arrived.

Hector had a bad rest. His listlessness was in sharp contrast to the spirit of other young wizards. Hermione soon noticed that Hector was not in a good state. She was very considerate and brought him a glass of pumpkin juice to warm him up.

Hector smiled at Hermione and cast an ear-closing spell on himself to block out the increasingly heated discussion about flying lessons.

He ate his breakfast peacefully. When Hector, whose mood had improved significantly, was about to drink pumpkin juice happily, Malfoy's hand suddenly reached out and knocked over the pumpkin juice in Hector's hand while snatching Neville's memory ball. Hector stood up directly, removed his ear-closing spell, and stared at Malfoy.

Hermione pulled his sleeve, but Hector did not respond.

Malfoy did not notice Hector's eyes. He was playing with the memory ball he had just snatched from Neville, and looked at Harry and Ron provocatively. But soon he found that the surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet. He only then realized that Hector was standing beside him. At this time, there seemed to be a ball of fire in Hector's eyes, which was the anger he had never seen in Hector's eyes.

It is unwise to provoke a person who is not fully awake, especially when he takes out his wand.

Harry and Ron jumped up, as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Malfoy's followers Clark and Gob also came over, but their eldest brother had already had a clear idea of retreating in his heart. However, due to his face, Malfoy was still unwilling to bow to Hector, especially under Harry's gaze.

For a while, the two sides were on the verge of a fight, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Hector had already caught a glimpse of Professor McGonagall walking down from the head teacher's desk, but he didn't want Malfoy to get away with it so easily. He raised his wand and cast a silent Tarantella spell.

In the eyes of others, Hector just pointed his wand at Malfoy, and Malfoy suddenly danced a funny dance in the middle of the hall uncontrollably. The hall was quiet for a moment, and then burst into loud laughter.

Harry and Ron were confused, and Clark and Goblin were also a little overwhelmed. Goblin even foolishly tried to keep up with his boss's footsteps and presented his clumsy dance to everyone.

Professor McGonagall came over almost instantly. She looked very angry and surprised at the same time. Of course, Malfoy stopped dancing the moment McGonagall came. He quickly threw the memory ball on the table, with a face full of shame and more anger.

"My father will know about this!" Malfoy said viciously,"Just wait and see." Then he ran out of the hall, followed by his two little followers.

""Hector!" Professor McGonagall looked unhappy,"Can you explain why you did that just now?"

"He spilled my pumpkin juice and took Neville's memory ball"

"That doesn't justify you using evil spells on your classmates!" McGonagall was very angry, and she spoke in a particularly loud voice.

"Professor McGonagall, I didn't hear Hector cast a spell, maybe someone else did it?"Harry tried to defend Hector.

"That was a silent spell, Mr. Potter, a very skillfully cast silent spell, I have to say. Professor McGonagall explained.

Flitwick and Professor Snape came to Hector's side almost at the same time. They both looked at Hector, but the difference was that Flitwick's eyes were shining, and he looked at Hector as if he was looking at some heirloom, while Snape's eyes were cold, with obvious disgust.

"Mr. Dumbledore, you attacked, or humiliated, my students in public." Snape's voice was calm and cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Mr. Dumbledore, it seems you have learned a lot of stupid things from your friends."

"Twenty points deducted, two weeks of detention, what do you think, Professor McGonagall?

Professor McGonagall nodded with a tense face. Before Snape could continue, the short Professor Flitwick took the initiative to interrupt him.

"The two-week detention will be served here."

He immediately protected Hector, just like he was protecting a Ravenclaw student. Professor McGonagall was standing beside him.

Snape glanced at Flitwick and McGonagall, nodded, looked at Hector coldly, and turned to leave the hall.

When Snape's figure completely disappeared outside the hall, Professor Flitwick spoke excitedly. He looked very excited.

"I have never seen a first-year student cast such a perfect silent spell in my life. It is so beautiful. He was almost obsessed with spells. He looked at Hector as if he was looking at a work of art, which made Hector feel uncomfortable.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave this to you, Minerva." Professor Flitwick looked at Hector reluctantly, and he politely said goodbye to McGonagall and walked out of the hall.

"Oh, don't forget, remember to come to my office tomorrow night to complete your detention."

Professor Flitwick turned back before leaving the hall and said this to Hector.

After making sure that he had not forgotten anything���Professor Flitwick then walked out of the auditorium again. His steps were very hurried, and he soon disappeared outside the auditorium door.

"Stop looking, eat your breakfast, and then go to class quickly. Professor McGonagall said to the little wizards who were watching the fun, and then turned to Hector.

""No need for me to ask you to sit down, Mr. Dumbledore."

Hector sat down and Hermione handed him another glass of pumpkin juice.

"It doesn't matter," Hermione, who always attached great importance to grades, seemed calm at this moment.

"This matter is not entirely your fault, I will help you earn it back."

As for Harry and Ron, the two of them leaned on Hector's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, their eyes full of admiration.

"That's awesome! Remember to teach me that move." Harry said to Hector eagerly, and Ron nodded.

Hector was still in a bad mood, and he nodded perfunctorily. Harry and Ron returned to their original positions wisely.