Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Stop talking nonsense to him!"

Sirius couldn't wait any longer, he had finally waited for this day. As long as he completed the instructions, everything could be back on track and this disgusting guy could be sent to where he belonged.

Approaching the blue door, there were purple lines on the door, emitting a faint glow. When the three people present were not paying attention, the virtual images focused their gaze on Harry, some of them seemed to be thinking about something, and some had expressions of ecstasy, as if they had seen someone familiar.

Peter Pettigrew pretended to be trembling, but he was actually cruel. He had no sympathy for the child who lost his parents because of him. At the moment when Harry was distracted, he immediately stood up, snatched the wand from his hand, and then teleported behind Harry, aiming it at his neck.

"Don't come over here! I'm going to give him an Avada Kedavra, you know I will!"

Sirius didn't expect that this guy who seemed to have lost all his strength would fight desperately and grasp his weakness. He had just focused on completing the activation ceremony of the color gate, but he didn't expect Peter to launch a Jedi counterattack.

"Yeah--"

"I count on you!"

Peter felt a pain in his wrist and two bloody holes appeared on his short elbow joint. The cold and slippery touch made his hair stand on end. A brightly colored snake jumped off his body and then returned to Harry's body.

"here you go--"

Peter felt the world spinning, his head was dizzy, his body was out of control, and then he lost all his strength and fell to the ground. He looked at Harry's smiling face and saw a fiery red phoenix appear on Harry's shoulder and pecked his cheek gently.

The colorful snake jumped out of Harry's pocket, hung on Fawkes's claws, and then disappeared into the phoenix feathers.

"You two had a good time—"

Fox chirped happily, and disappeared with a burst of fire.

"Is he here to pick up his little friend?" Sirius wondered how a bird could get along so well with a snake.

"Dumbledore knows?" Peter Pettigrew was lying on the ground, humming in a daze, with some disbelief in his tone. If Dumbledore knew, why didn't he come to save him?

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

The purple light became brighter and brighter, then lit up the space. Then, under the illumination of the light, images began to solidify, with blood vessels as chains, flesh as connections, skin as wrapping, and magic as lubricant. After hearing the movement behind him, Harry raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise. How to describe the shock of such a living being?

Just like the first life born at the beginning of the world, life, vitality, vibration, and delicate structure were revealed before Harry's eyes. He saw it more carefully. Mysterious patterns were being drawn in the air, complex and unpredictable.

Sirius threw the drowsy Peter Pettigrew to the side of the gate, grabbed one of his arms and stretched towards the gate. This former best friend in his youth had become his enemy after a series of betrayals, and they were now fighting to the death.

Peter struggled desperately, but unfortunately the reason why Sirius refused to hand Peter over was because he needed him at this moment. However, Peter seemed to have no injuries, no blood and no wounds. He was in good spirits, but a little old. His face began to look like a normal middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, and he began to grow taller, as if he had regained his youth.

But Harry knew that little Peter the Love Heart had become a real Muggle. He could no longer use any magic, and the Anigma hidden in his genes had been erased. The changes in his facial appearance caused by this ability had also disappeared.

I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse?

Sirius stood up, looked down at the spirited Peter, and fired at his head, one shot and one forgetfulness. The man who opened his eyes again was like a confused baby, with an innocence and immaturity that did not match his face. He began to squat in the corner and count stones.

"one two three--"

"What about him? Throw him into the Muggle world?" Harry wondered.

"Well, that's the best destination for him. I've shown mercy to him. He killed James and Lily. He should have been imprisoned in Azkaban to spend the rest of his life there—"

The door slowly opened, and it was pitch black inside without any light. Sirius took a deep breath, "Do you believe me, Harry? You will learn part of the truth when you go there."

"No—he won't go!"

Snape's figure emerged from the darkness. He avoided the dragon that seemed to come alive, strode up to the two of them, protected Harry behind him, and then looked at the door vigilantly, guarding against the potential danger hidden behind it.

"Professor, you are here. I thought you would not come."

"nonsense."

"Did you call him over here too? Harry, don't you trust me anymore?"

Harry hid his head behind Snape. He didn't dare to look his godfather in the eye. It would be better to discuss and solve such a matter. What's more -

The timeline is confused and the truth is unclear. Have I been deceived, or have everyone's memories been drastically modified?

"Then are you coming?"

The black mist was gradually dispelled, and inside seemed to be a real mirror of the South.

"It's a portal, right?"

Um--

Sirius nodded, the warm sunlight inside, shining on his face, seemed unusually soft.

"Let's go take a look together."

Snape made the decision. He could see the conflict in Harry's mood and could also detect the mystery around Sirius. It was still unknown whether this was a trap or not, but if he hesitated, he would never have the chance to know the truth.

This should be the reason why Dumbledore sent Fawkes.

As soon as you mention the devil, he appears. Fawkes stood on Harry's shoulder, staring curiously at the space in front of him, and then flew around the dragon that seemed to have come alive a few times. It was obvious that he had passed the message on to let Dumbledore deal with this small space.

Snape looked at the dull man in the corner with disgust. This disgusting guy, after he lost all his memories and abilities about the wizarding world, just consider it as his retribution.

Three people, plus a bird and a snake, stepped into the space carefully.

"It should be safe here. You don't have to worry. You may see some extraordinary things that may damage the worldview you have built."