Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The moment Harry and Ron stepped out of the stairs, they suddenly felt a mixture of fragrance and tiny shiny objects coming towards them.

In an instant, Harry silently cast an armor shield to protect him and Ron. A transparent white light curtain enveloped the two of them, rebounding all attacking objects.

"Oh, look! Our hero is so awesome."

"That's true, but he seemed to have misunderstood our purpose."

"While we were celebrating, we discovered that the great hero seemed to have disappeared for a long time, so we came to make up for it."

"Yes, that's right."

Harry waved the light curtain away, and the twins jumped in front of them. Ron was so upset that he almost thought that the school was going to suffer a terrorist attack.

"What did you just do--"

Ron seemed to have just realized that Harry had not chanted any spell just now, but a layer of light curtain visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air, protecting the two of them.

Oops, in a hurry, Harry forgot to conceal his strength, it was completely out of fighting instinct.

Ron looked at Harry in admiration. With his deeper understanding of magic, he also understood how difficult it was to perform magic without a sound or a wand. Now they were all the same 11-year-old kid. Okay, no wonder he was the protagonist. It seemed that the author of this fan fiction had given the protagonist a bit too much of a cheat code.

Ron put these scattered thoughts behind him and went into the Great Hall with Harry. Hermione was already sitting there. She looked at the two boys who seemed to have just woken up and waved at them.

Before Ron could even sit still, Hermione spoke first. "The ten-week review plan I assigned to you seems to start today. Have you finished reading the books I mentioned?"

Ron was no longer flustered when he talked about this. He raised his head slightly, looking quite proud, "Of course I watched it today."

"I can testify to this." Harry nodded aside, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on Hermione's face. This was the right thing to do. She had been busy for a long time, not to put the plan on display.

Harry's mind was not on the dinner table at the moment. He was looking for the platinum-haired boy across several tables from the group of people wearing silver-green scarves opposite him. When Draco did this, the two looked at each other. Harry felt relieved when he saw that Draco's expression had returned to normal.

When the opponent is no longer an enemy, the taste of victory is greatly reduced.

Draco read these things from Harry's eyes. The feeling of being cared for was not bad. He was just feeling lost. After all, he was an adult who had experienced a lot and understood that many things could not be forced.

Harry's concern made him feel quite comfortable, just like the wrinkles on clothes being smoothed out by an iron, and his whole heart was soaked in warm water. "I'm fine."

His unique voice echoed in Harry's heart, and Harry smiled in response, while completely focusing his mind on the delicious food in front of him.

Before going to the principal's office, you have to go to the Request Bureau and get the gorgeous crown.

Dumbledore was holding the parchment in his office, thinking carefully, and constantly simulating the situation that the young man would encounter in the future. The chess game had been set up, and for some reason, the two sides were evenly matched. In Dumbledore's eyes, no chess piece could be lost even for the sake of the overall situation.

How do I read this map? How about calling Sirius over? Oh, where is Sirius? His godson was playing Quidditch this morning. Given his personality, he probably wasn't there. Could it be that I'm hiding something? Didn't you notice?

Dumbledore walked over to the Pensieve beside him, where the silver substance was spinning constantly. He used his wand to draw out the memories of the morning and placed them in the Pensieve. Some memories related to Gryffindor were also specially protected.

He was quickly immersed in the scene, surrounded by cheers or curses like a tsunami. He noticed the small detail that Flitwick was checking the empty seat next to him. There was not one empty seat, but two in a row.

two?

He sent Snape to Harry's dormitory to get the parchment map. Where was Sirius?

Sirius was in his office at the moment. He had no classes the whole day and no students were scheduled to be put in detention in his office. After setting the corresponding warning spells, he touched the Quidditch model on the desk. Then, a big black hole suddenly appeared on the floor. He walked in carefully with his wand.

Dudley was wandering around in front of Sirius' office, and he should be able to find some evidence. Although this guy looked normal on the surface and really wanted to replace the normal Harry and kick out the fake Harry, when he was discovered that day, the basement, or the sudden extra space, was definitely not normal.

Let you give the envelope to Harry willingly and don't trust me. Dudley kicked the wall beside him, which caused the portrait next to him to curse. It was really annoying. He realized that there were many spells set up at the door. Due to various restrictions, he still couldn't go in and returned empty-handed.

After Harry finished his meal, he said goodbye to his friends and went to the Room of Requirement. Why was he so free today? The fat follower behind him, tut tut, seemed to know that it would be useless even if he followed him.

Counting the time, Harry, wearing the gorgeous crown, walked to the side of the stone beast. Looking at the old acquaintance who often came here, the stone beast did not want any commands and jumped to the side very skillfully. Harry thanked it, then walked to the spiral staircase and sat on the sofa in Dumbledore's office.

There was no one around at this time. He fumbled with the crown in his hand, but couldn't look at it directly because it was too dazzling. Every gem was reflecting its own light. It was such a luxury that he muttered a few words.

Where is Dumbledore? Dumbledore suddenly appeared in front of Sirius's office. After noticing the various defensive spells set up at his door, he stood at the door for a moment. I looked to one side of the corridor, where a black corner of clothing was exposed. As if noticing Dumbledore's sight, the corner of the clothing shrank back and perfectly concealed itself again.

Dumbledore had no intention of exposing it. The space was actually very large, and only obese people might have difficulty hiding.

He sighed. How come young people nowadays all have their own secrets? This made him feel anxious.

Oh, he seemed to have just remembered that he had tutoring for Harry tonight and seemed to be a little late.

Dumbledore flashed again.