Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Poor old Errol squeezed in through the tiny window and flew into the house, with a few feathers slowly falling from the sky, and then he fell headfirst onto the dining table, panting and motionless.

Molly placed the half-washed plate in the sink, then picked up the magic wand in her hand and cast a cleaning magic. The water from the faucet automatically flowed, the sink was automatically filled with detergent bubbles, and the plate automatically rotated.

Molly pulled out the book that was pressed under the owl. On the book, there was a blond, blue-eyed man who winked at her. "Oh, he is so handsome."

Ginny frowned, trying hard not to say anything hurtful. Forget it, Gilderoy Lockhart, no matter how you look at this guy, no matter how you look at him, he is still not as handsome as my Harry.

Ginny picked up today's Daily Prophet on the table. There was a moving picture on it, introducing the newly released examination policy of Hogwarts. There was a face in the bottom corner of the picture. Ginny put her face close to it and stared at it carefully. "So handsome——"

"Oh, poor Errol, go and have a good rest." Molly picked up the old and frail owl, fed him some food, and took away the paper tied to his claws. The owl rubbed his head against Molly's arm, pecked his head gently, and then flew to his resting place.

Molly unfolded the letter and found it was from Ron. "Oh, poor little Ron, did you encounter something unhappy at school?" She opened it and read every word on the letter.

Ginny suddenly felt that the whole atmosphere at home had turned cold and the temperature had dropped drastically. She glanced at her mother stealthily, holding the newspaper on the table, and walked up the stairs cautiously. It should be her brothers making trouble at school again. She had already accepted this situation well.

Let mom deal with them, these troublemakers.

After Ginny went up the stairs, she looked at her mother who was silent beside the dining table and felt a little unsafe. Now she and her mother were the only ones left at home, otherwise -

"I'd better go out for a walk." Ginny decided so, and tiptoed to the door, carefully opened a crack in the door, and used her short stature to squeeze out, then gently closed the door.

Looking at the vast lawn in front of her, the bright sunshine and fresh air, Ginny began to have the idea of ​​riding a flying broom and flying in the sky, but the adults in her family never allowed her to do so, which was really helpless.

Uh, she thought about her mother's expression when she received the letter. Never mind, she should wait until her mother is in a better mood.

Afterwards, Ginny wanted to take a look around, but found that several Muggles had broken into the place, some of whom were disabled children.

It's strange, how did Muggles get into this place? Aren't they under a repelling spell?

Ginny thought to herself, this is common sense that every little wizard in the Muggle world should know, Muggles will not enter places where wizards live, once they get close to them, they will think of urgent things and then leave in a hurry.

But - Ginny looked carefully again. There were two adults holding three poor children. One of the children had empty trouser legs, as if he was born with a disability. He was held by a man, his head resting on the man's shoulder, looking weak. A girl was struggling and crying in the woman's arms, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelids were abnormally red, and the curvature seemed to be abnormal, and there was a feeling of emptiness inside.

There was another little boy with an indifferent expression. One of his arms was missing, and he seemed indifferent to what was happening outside. He did not notice that there was a stone under his feet. The sharp stone scratched the sole of his foot, and the bright red blood quickly dyed the nearby lawn red.

"What a trouble." The man freed one of his hands and knocked the little boy, who had just stood up, to the ground again. The little boy's elbow was on the grass, revealing his scarred back.

I'm so pissed! Ginny thought that these two Muggles were the ones who had brought her such trouble today. She knew she shouldn't get involved, but it was obvious that these two people were not good people.

The boy's thin body humped on the grass, and then he stood up numbly.

Ginny hurried home to seek help from her mother, which was undoubtedly the best choice under the circumstances.

After hearing what Ginny said, Molly ran out in a hurry with her wand in hand. She must be the legendary human trafficker.

As they approached the magical area, the five Muggles turned back and were almost out of their sight.

"Don't move where you are and don't run around." Molly warned Ginny, "Some Muggles are still very dangerous. You haven't learned any spells yet and have no ability to protect yourself. Don't make your mother worry." Molly patted Ginny's head.

Ginny shrank her head, indicating that she understood.

Molly used Apparition to appear in front of the Muggle couple in an instant, and then she skillfully used several Stunning Spells to knock the two adults to the ground. At the same time, she placed the three poor children steadily on the lawn and cast several healing spells to quickly heal the scars on their thin bodies.

"Kids, what happened to you?" Molly was afraid of misunderstanding the two people, so she squatted down and asked the three children kindly.

"Are you a witch?" The little boy was not surprised by Molly's appearance, as if he had already expected it.

"There really are wizards in the world," the boy said with a strange expression. His small face was filled with a gloom and cruelty that was not in line with his age. "You are about to be caught."

Molly felt a chill in her heart. Suddenly, a large group of fully armed people holding black weapons appeared on the vast and boundless lawn. Molly looked at the black muzzles of the guns. Molly squinted her eyes and looked into the distance. There were also some glittering lenses, and she felt something was wrong.

Ginny stayed at home and saw the clock at the top. The hand of her mother's clock was pointing to extreme danger. She broke out in a sweat and her heart began to beat so hard that it seemed like it would burst out of her chest at the next moment.

"Mother!" Ginny screamed and ran out the door quickly, holding a wand that she had found from somewhere in her hand. She then found a tattered flying broom in the yard, immediately stepped on it, and flew to the front lawn at high speed.

Molly narrowed her eyes. How did the Muggles know this? Could it be that the wizarding world was exposed?

But the most important thing now is to erase their memories. Looking at the group of people who were still some distance away from them, "forget everything", the little girl suddenly collapsed on the lawn, the little boy became confused, his head was dizzy, and the other one was still very weak, lying on the lawn without moving.

Then, she Disapparated and disappeared.

The group of people who had gathered around scratched their heads in confusion. This was not right. They had clearly given the signal, so why were there still those five people? One of the leaders kicked the little boy and pulled his hair to wake him up.

"Hey, little bastard, did you press the signal randomly?"

The little boy had a dazed look on his face, with some saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was laughing foolishly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems there really is one." A man spoke up. He remembered that there should be six people in the center, but they disappeared all of a sudden. Some of the people who had gathered around saw it and nodded in agreement. The people on the periphery didn't see it clearly, but followed the crowd and responded one after another.

At this time, a group of people suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing nearby, and several soldiers were inexplicably pushed to the ground.