Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Harry shuddered, and his mind began to become unusually clear. The past scenes unfolded and flashed by quickly. All the images were muted. The characters appeared with their own characteristics and vague goals. Who were they? Where did they come from? What was their purpose?

Hermione saw Harry's thoughtful look and raised her chin proudly. "See? Boys, there are some things you need to ask others about."

“No matter how capable you are, you will fall into a vicious circle of your own thinking.”

"Then let's check that Hufflepuff jar. I remember they called him Thomas," Hermione made the final decision, and then an excited look appeared on her face.

"Hagrid, Hagrid," Hermione called out, "Come here! What are you standing there for?"

The giant, who was more than two meters tall, was like a toddler who had just learned to walk. Under the gaze of the three people, he walked slowly towards them with an uncomfortable look on his face.

"I just saw you guys were having a great time talking. You were thinking of waiting until you were all done before going over to say hello."

Hagrid explained why he stood far away and did not come closer. "Just now your cousin, Harry, he told me that you--"

He scratched his waist with his big, thick hands, and Fang circled around him, calling, "Good boy, good boy, Fang." Hagrid squatted down and comforted his little pet.

Although he didn't finish the sentence, Harry already understood the reason for his visit. It must be that guy who said something to Hagrid and just talked nonsense every day.

Here, Dudley watched Thomas enter the auditorium, then turned around. His face, which had been so enthusiastic just now, immediately became extremely gloomy. Based on his many years of experience, there was something wrong with this guy.

"Hey, Thomas, I've been looking for you for a long time. Where have you been? I didn't see you at dinner just now, but I've already saved a place for you--"

At the Gryffindor table, Finnegan greeted Thomas enthusiastically as he entered the hall. He pulled him to the seat where he had just sat without giving him a chance to refuse, and began to introduce the food on the plate.

"Look, I've already coated the sausages with ketchup. They're still hot. I've also left two treacle-filled pies for you. They'll go perfectly with the chicken legs—"

"By the way, why weren't you here just now? They said you went out with a group of people. Who were they?"

Thomas covered his ears with both hands, feeling a little hopeless. This guy was really too noisy. However, he was indeed the only person who cared about him in this school.

After seeing Thomas's actions, Finney felt a little sad. He sat next to Thomas, then turned his face away and did not speak for a long time.

"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry, I just had something to do," Thomas said vaguely, trying to get past it first. "I have a gift for you, which is your favorite new candy from Honeydukes."

He reached into his clothes and felt around. His expression changed from helpless to serious. Then his brows knitted together. How could it be gone? Where did it fall?

He glanced at Finnegan next to him, and hurriedly placed the candy in front of him. Then he said he had something to do, and ran out of the auditorium. Was it stolen? !

"Hey, hey, you guy, why are you acting so weird today?"

"What's so strange? What happened to make our little Finnegan so angry?" The Weasley twins happened to pass by, each put an arm on Finnegan's shoulder, and then saw the candies in front of him.

"Sure. You're not old enough to go to Hogsmeade yet, but you can already get some candy from Honeydukes."

"Tell us how we got there quickly?" George lowered his head and threatened in his ear.

"Yes, if you don't tell us, we will use fecal eggs to add some little surprises to your life~"

"Come on, come on, don't you two know more secret passages than I do?"

Finnegan picked up the two chicken legs on the table and gave one to each of the Weasley twins. "Here, one for each of you."

If you don’t eat it, I’ll give it to someone else, hum╯^╰.

After seeing Hagrid coming, the three of them consciously stopped the previous topic and found a new one. "Hagrid, I feel like I haven't seen you much recently. What are you busy with?"

Hermione spoke first. This topic shouldn't be wrong, right? She was secretly proud of herself. She was indeed a smart little witch with high emotional intelligence and IQ.

Who knows, Hagrid remained silent for a long time. What on earth was he going to make up? What was he going to make up?

The four of them walked slowly towards the castle. They all had their own concerns. Hermione was in an awkward period. She brought up a topic but the other party didn't respond. Harry and Ron, on the other hand, had their own ideas.

Let's start with Hagrid. Harry saw the hut not far away, so he pulled Ron and ran to the door of the hut. Looking at the two people rushing over, Hagrid ran quickly, his big feet stepping on the ground. Harry could clearly see a series of clear footprints left after he ran past.

Hermione ran behind them breathlessly. How could those two guys run so fast? Did they use some kind of spell?

"Hagrid, we want to go in and sit down for a while."

Harry tilted his head back and tried to open his eyes wide so that Hagrid could see his pitiful appearance. Who would refuse a little kid's coquetry?

Although Hagrid hesitated, he still refused mercilessly, which made Ron more certain of his thoughts. He leaned over to the window and tried to stand on tiptoe to see clearly whether there was a huge egg on the table or somewhere else inside.

Hey, dragon, I haven't seen a dragon yet——

Unfortunately, tea was brewing in the house, and the steam from it covered the windows with a layer of white film. Everything was filtered ten times, and its boundaries began to blur with the surrounding environment.

"Hagrid, the water in your room is about to boil away." Ron was facing the window with his nose almost touching it. Then he seemed to see something clearly and started shouting loudly.

"what!"

Harry took the opportunity to do some small tricks, such as adding some burning smells and the sound of an iron kettle exploding.

Hagrid couldn't take care of it now. He was poor to begin with and had to make a living in the forest. That teapot was his favorite.

Harry tactfully stood aside and followed Hagrid into the cabin. Ron followed closely behind him, and Hermione also came in. Then he found a seat and began to look around.

This place is not as exquisite as usual. Some places have become gray and bare. There are a few extra boxes, and I don’t know what is inside them. They occasionally jump.

The teapot did not dry up, nor did it boil. Instead, there were some bubbles on the surface of the liquid, and it was obvious that it would take some time before it boiled.

Hagrid turned around, Harry lowered his head and dared not look directly at him, and Ron even glanced away. It was very embarrassing.