Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Dumbledore, what about Harry?" Sirius looked over dejectedly, "He--" He suddenly hugged his forehead with his hands, his mind felt like being chopped by a knife, the memories of the past became even more blurred, and another new memory was stuffed into his mind.

Sirius was sweating profusely, he held one hand to his chest and used one hand to support himself on the ground, breathing heavily.

The crowd gradually dispersed, with only a few people staying to watch the scene. Dumbledore, supported by a young man, stared blankly at the lawn. Just now, this was the practical examination room for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but now it had disappeared.

"Will Harry be okay?" Dumbledore squeezed the young man's wrist tightly. "He will be okay, believe me."

Dumbledore tried to calm himself, forcing himself to replay the past step by step. What was wrong? Was it the two snakes of the same color? Was it Hagrid?

Or, he remembered the man who pretended to be Snape and Hagrid. They were obviously familiar to him, but why didn't he notice anything unusual? Instead, he was tricked again and again. Where did this person come from?

Dumbledore only felt that there were many doubts ahead of him and he knew too little about the other hidden forces in the wizarding world.

Harry - Dumbledore walked forward, feeling the remaining magical fluctuations. He would definitely be safe, right?

"This is where?"

Harry felt extremely tired and had lost sensation in his lower body. His eyelids were as heavy as a rock and he couldn't lift them up. His brain felt like it was soaked in warm water and he was so exhausted that he didn't have the energy to open his eyes.

It seemed like a very long time had passed, Harry's consciousness wandered in the endless darkness, scenes from the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, happy, proud - the darkness around Harry's consciousness gradually dissipated, began to move forward and become brighter, until he opened his eyes, first white covered everything, the dazzling light made him close his eyes, and then everything around him came into his sight.

"You're finally awake," Harry looked at Harry worriedly, touched his forehead with her slender fingers, and helped him up carefully.

"You sleep for a really long time, old man." A sarcastic voice came from the side, and it was obvious that it came from Bai You.

"Where am I?" Harry was still a little dazed at the moment, his brain wasn't working. He looked at the runes floating in the space around him, and spoke blankly and mechanically.

"Where else can you be? You must have slept yourself into insanity."

"Just shut up. No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak." Harry asked bluntly, with some concern. "Harry, what's going on outside? After you entered the examination room, we couldn't see what was going on outside. Then after a while, someone suddenly appeared here and was unconscious for a long time."

Harry scratched his head and struggled to prop up his body with his arms. Harley helped him to the sofa. Bai You also came over. Since the last time, his authority had been infinitely reduced. Now he had no say here anymore. He was also very curious.

"I--" Harry sighed, did not answer Harley's question, turned to ask Bai You who was leaning over.

"After I die, will my consciousness still exist? Or can I still live here?"

"Is it so serious? Who is the one who did this?"

"Shut up!" Harley rushed over and slapped Bai You hard on the back of his head. "Do you need me to teach you how to speak?"

"By the way, how are you? Are you feeling better now?" Harry looked up at Harry and asked with concern.

"I, I'm much better now, all thanks to Ms. Ravenclaw. What about you, did you bring your tiara--"

Harry had a fake smile on his face. He had to admit that since so many things happened after he left, he had forgotten about it. Hehe;-). Oh, right! That Muggle. Harry stood up suddenly. The sudden movement made his head dizzy. "Oh, I forgot about that Muggle. How long has it been? How long has it been?"

Harry looked at the panicked Harry with a black question mark face. "Don't tell me you forgot him there." Harry felt like his butt was on fire at the moment. "It's okay, it's okay. I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I asked Dobby to take care of him. It shouldn't be a big deal, right? Now I have a few questions. Let's get out quickly-"

Bai You covered his face. He was a little confused as to why his past self had listed Harry as the top target for defense? There were also times when he felt that they were evenly matched. Was he out of his mind? That was it?

"I want to go out, I want to go out." Harry sat down on the ground. Now he felt better. His head was no longer dizzy, his headache was gone, and his limbs felt great. He could even rush out the door and fight with others again.

He held his breath, forcing himself to be able to feel the outside world and wanting to go out, but even though his face turned red and his chest moved up and down, there was still no movement. Harry breathed a sigh of relief and a stream of hot air came out of his nose. Harry, who was standing by with concern, took a few steps back. Maybe his brain had become stupid after this experience.

Harry only felt that there was a thick barrier outside, which was very elastic and very thick, proving that no matter how hard he tried, he would be bounced back. He rushed out again and again, as if there was a bazooka hanging behind his butt, giving him abundant power.

It was almost time. Harry rushed out and opened his eyes. The scene he saw made him want to poke his eyes out. What a disgusting place.

The surroundings seemed like a dark underground nest. There was a faint light inside the nest, allowing people to clearly see the wriggling vines around. It was like falling into a snake's nest. Harry could not help but retched and goose bumps stood up all over his body. He had a bitter face and closed his eyes tightly. Very good, he would never see a snake appear in front of him again in this life.

The two snakes guarding nearby saw Harry making a noise and came over, "Human, are you awake?" "Human, you are finally awake. Your blood tastes good."

"What kind of lewd words are these?" Harry blurted out his thoughts without realizing it. "What kind of lewd words are these? What are lewd words?"

Harry wondered why he could understand what they said. "You don't have to wonder. You can understand it. As for why, I don't know either."

During these conversations, Harry realized that the two snakes seemed to have no ill will towards him, so he bravely opened his eyes, but the wriggling strip-like creatures still made his scalp tingle.

"Can't you keep these things away from me?" Harry commanded bluntly. He didn't know where he got the confidence to be sure that they would listen to him instead of getting angry and eating him up.