The Reform and Opening of the Magic World [Comprehensive British and American]

As the second-generation Dark Lord who has spread bloody violence and been feared by everyone, the mysterious man whose name is tabooed by everyone, and the super monster who can stop crying children at night——Tom · Mr. Riddle, now Voldemort, is currently going through the most humiliating moment of his life.

For most of his life, he was cool and cool. Even in the orphanage period in the era of powerlessness, he was able to solve all troubles perfectly and use powerful means to retaliate in the face of malice from adults and children.Even after entering Hogwarts, under the eyes of Dumbledore, he can still develop his power and gather a large number of believers.

But now, he is facing the bleakest and most embarrassing moment in his life. Although what he is using now is not his original body, but just a sojourner, but this kind of indiscriminate exposure to many people also makes this super villain feel very sad. Feeling dull, I feel sorry for my ancestors.

Salazar Slytherin: Yes, you have disgraced our old Slytherin family! !

Back then in this college, as a Slytherin prefect, he was crazily pursued and loved by girls from four colleges, regardless of class and family concept. No matter where he went, he seemed to be standing under the spotlight. The eyes of the girls follow everywhere.But now, he was still standing at Hogwarts, and he also attracted the attention of all the female professors and female ghosts of the female students in the college, but what he faced afterward was indeed a black mass of raised wands and screams.

"There's a pervert! Tarantella dance!"

"The pervert of Guoben in the daytime, the front teeth match is great!"

"Admiralty lands Admiralty Admiralty lands Admiralty Admiralty lands Admiralty Admiralty lands Admiralty Admiralty lands Admiralty Admiralty lands Admiralty lands Admiralty..."

In the bombardment of a group of spells, Professor Quirrell twisted his body in various ways to dodge all kinds of evil spells from the girls, and got into the forbidden forest all at once, so he didn't continue to make a fool of himself.After he ran away, Dumbledore and the other professors woke up like a dream, and urged the students of various colleges to return to the classroom and continue their classes.

Dumbledore glanced at the collapsed teaching building, thinking that this is nothing wrong, ignoring the cries and howls of the house-elves, he walked up to Harry and said, "You did a good job, Harry, I saw everything , it was you...and this Miss Huang, who saved Neville, for this, I will add [-] points to Gryffindor and Slytherin."

"I'm really ashamed, if I act more cautiously, it won't damage the school..." Harry was ashamed, and a touch of pink appeared on his dark face.

"Don't worry about it, Harry, the damaged building can still be repaired. Nothing is more important than the life of your classmates, isn't it?" Dumbledore smiled gently, stretched out his hand and pushed his eyes, seeing that Mrs. Hooch had already restarted the whole team After class, he turned and walked towards the house elves, discussing the restoration of the damaged building.

When no one noticed, Malfoy noticed that a memory ball fell from Neville's body and rolled to his feet. He reached out to pick it up, shook it mischievously, and one corner of his mouth curled up. , showing a nasty smile, thinking, this memory ball can make that idiot named Neville suffer more.

But this thought only lingered in his mind for a few seconds, and before he had time to do anything, Harry had already discovered the memory ball belonging to Neville in Malfoy's hand, and said, "Brother Ma, this thing is Neville's memory ball." It is a gift from my brother's grandmother, which is of great significance, and Brother Ma will return him to Brother Neville."

Malfoy raised his head to look at Harry and the one with the red eyes, with a smirk on his face, but at this moment, there was a roar next to him, he turned his head and saw Dumbledore and the little The elves are busy restoring a collapsed school building.Immediately, the smirk on Malfoy's face disappeared. He looked at Harry's bell-like bull's eye, then at the ruins over there, and the image of Harry easily destroying the teaching building just now appeared in his mind... …

"..."

"Brother Ma?"

"Give you."

... Bow down to the evil forces.

Neville nervously stepped forward to thank Malfoy, who nodded expressionlessly under Harry's enthusiastic gaze.In this way, the flying lesson came to an end. After the dissolution of the two academies, Neville said to Harry: "I found that... Actually, Slytherin is not what I imagined... Hmm... The impression is similar to what everyone said. gap……"

"Brother Ma is just not good at expressing himself, but he is actually a hero of righteousness." As expected of a man who was his old enemy, Harry showed an expression of appreciation.

"As long as everyone has a positive heart, then one day, the estrangement will disappear, and Hogwarts will be united again, with one heart and one mind!" The junior sister followed suit, even if the change was only slight, But it is also a step towards a new era of socialism.

Recently, the younger junior sisters found that compared to the tense atmosphere at the beginning of the school, which seemed to be able to fight at any time, the school has become much more harmonious now, and everyone is intoxicated in the ocean of learning.Sure enough, no matter what country you are in, knowledge is the ladder of people's progress and the cornerstone of creating a peaceful society.One day, everyone will calm down, let go of historical grievances, and join her in praising Marx, Engels and Comrade Lenin, and singing that the East is Red.

……

Dumbledore curled up on the window sill looking up at the half-moon night sky with his invisibility cloak in the corridor at midnight: Harry still has no night tour today...

……

Days passed like this, and Harry and his junior sister gradually adapted to life in Hogwarts.It is worth mentioning that since the last collapse of the teaching building, some people said that Professor Quirrell under the hat is actually bald.Ever since, he gained a nickname among the students, called Professor Bald. (Dean of Mutant Academy sent a congratulatory message)

If there was any difference from before, it was that Potions class had become less sad. Snape still favored Slytherin, and he liked to spray venom every now and then to make the little lion tremble.But Harry found that Professor Snape ignored him on purpose. He still often looked at his own eyes with those empty and dark eyes that could not see any emotion clearly, but soon he would show a distorted expression, As if thinking of something terrible, he quickly looked away.

Alas, it seems that the first class of the term left a bad impression on the professor. In his eyes, he probably is an unfilial child.Harry stood under the tree, and the bleak cold wind blew up and rolled up the fallen leaves, which made him even more miserable and melancholy.

"Harry, Professor McGonagall is looking for you." Ron reminded Harry, waking him up from his contemplation.

"Let's go now." Harry collected his emotions and turned to Professor McGonagall's office.Soon, he came out with a happy news. It turned out that Professor McGonagall had seen his outstanding ability in the flight lesson last time, and thought he would become an excellent Quidditch player, so I specially found Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and introduced him to him.

For Harry to become a Quidditch player, Ron was more excited than himself, he said excitedly: "Although Quidditch is brutal, but no one has died, it is a very exciting sport, very exciting! I think it suits you very well, look at your strong body, no one is better than you! I believe that as long as you play, the guys on the opposite side will fall off the broom in fright!"

But Harry himself was not as confident as Ron. He shook his head and hesitated and said, "If it's a boxing match, I can brazenly say that I have a chance to win, but I have never dabbled in Quidditch. If I play rashly, I'm afraid there will be a joke..."

"No, you won't make jokes." Hermione suddenly appeared next to the two of them, and said, "After all, she is a person with genetic talent." After she finished speaking, she saw the puzzled expressions of the two people on the opposite side, and turned her back. After pursing his lips, he stretched out his hand and led them to the room of honor.On the honorary award recording the MVP of Quidditch, there is a clear line of words - Seeker: James Potter.

James Porter...

Harry's expression was a bit sad, this is... his father's name.

"Harry, you didn't tell me that your father is a Quidditch Seeker!" Ron said in surprise.

"It's the same next time, it's the first time I've heard of it..." Harry wanted to touch the line of names with his rough and callused palm, but he just stretched out his hand, but hesitantly withdrew it back.This was the first time he had come into contact with something related to his father.Also, his parents... proof of their existence.

On the way back, Harry was still in a trance, so that he didn't notice the change of the stairs, and almost stepped on the ground.They temporarily walked up the steps on the third floor, and Hermione reminded: "This is the third floor, and entry is forbidden. If Filch finds out, we will be miserable."

"Then what shall we do?" Hearing Filch's name, Ron's nervous scalp tingled. During the period when they first entered the academy, they had been targeted by that gloomy guy several times. It wasn't that Professor Quirrell just happened to pass by when they got lost, maybe they had been locked up.

"Don't panic!" Harry said in a deep voice, raising his arms to carry Hermione and Ron on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and then kicking the ground, the roc leaped into the air like spreading its wings, and rolled directly down from the third floor. Landed safely.Putting the two down, Harry turned to Hermione and said, "Sorry, the situation was urgent just now, please don't be rude, girl."

In this way, Harry, who studied hard, was well-disciplined, loved the group, united with his classmates, and was helpful, left the third floor safely. He was not curious about what door to open, and he didn't know anything about the three-headed dog!

Dumbledore squatting on the third floor eating candy with his invisibility cloak at midnight: Harry still has no night tour today...

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