Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"it's over?"

"Hmm," Snape nodded slightly, and placed the reagent in front of Dumbledore, wrapped in a layer of worn parchment.

Dumbledore sighed, looked at the parchment, and solemnly placed the inner tube of reagent in his drawer. Unexpectedly, because the drawer was pulled too far, Snape saw the jars of brightly colored candies.

Dumbledore closed it quickly.

Snape pointed to his own chin, and Dumbledore touched it as he was instructed, and found that his beard was sticky. It turned out that he had eaten the candy too quickly and a few drops of the filling had accidentally spilled down.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and my fingers felt refreshed again.

Harry was a little discouraged at this time, because Neville suddenly became normal again. When he turned around and grabbed his clothes, his confused look made him freeze in place for a moment.

"Harry - what do you want from me?"

Neville carefully pulled his clothes out of Harry's fingers. The clothes were already tight, and if they were tighter, his neck would be unable to breathe.

"Sorry, sorry," Harry took a few steps back, comforted Neville, and returned to the dining table. Today's food was very rich, and it made people's appetite grow.

But when he turned around, he accidentally bumped into a first-year wizard who had just entered the school. He had flaxen hair and was innocent and naive. He had an old camera around his neck and started taking pictures of Harry.

Harry didn't need to ask, as soon as he heard this voice, such a familiar speed, and the ability to appear around him all the time, only Colin Creevey could do it, what happened to him later? Harry's memory was vague.

Ron, who was watching from the side of the dining table, had an expression of watching a good show, while Hermione was looking at Neville, wondering how come he had changed so much after not seeing him for such a long time?

Seamus sat next to Neville and poked him in the waist with his elbow, with a teasing look on his face. He was really surprised by Neville's performance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class today. He had always performed well in Herbology class, but he didn't expect that after a holiday, he would become very good in this aspect as well.

But when Neville was asked about this, he avoided the question with a slightly evasive look on his face. Seamus automatically interpreted this evasion as his embarrassment. After all, he was just a shy person.

Harry handled Colin very skillfully. At the same time, Colin skipped back to the front of the table with his camera in his arms. He then used gestures to introduce how friendly and considerate Harry Potter had been. This caused a small sensation, but it was not obvious in the noisy restaurant. Harry did not notice this small detail.

He returned to the seat reserved for him next to Ron. Duan Qicheng had just taken a sip when Ron's words caused the orange juice in his mouth to spurt out.

"How is it? Are you happy to see your little fanboy?"

Six dots floated over Harry's head. Ever since Ron thought he was exposed during the summer vacation, he became more and more relaxed in front of Harry. This seemed to be his true self. There was no inferiority complex hidden deep in Ron's heart, but a kind of magnanimity and calmness that even he himself did not realize.

Harry took another sip to hide his strangeness, and when he looked up, he inadvertently made eye contact with a girl in the distance. Harry was stunned, raised his cup, shook it gently, and nodded.

The girl smiled and then lowered her head, a little embarrassed. Pansy noticed it but didn't say anything. Instead, she focused all her attention on Draco. Although she was invited this summer, it was not what she had imagined. Pansy lowered her eyes and focused her attention on a girl at the Gryffindor table.

With shiny black straight hair and a dignified and elegant temperament, she slowly cut the steak on the plate, attracting quite a lot of attention.

Harry glanced at Harry who was chatting enthusiastically over there, and at the same time looked around at the people around her. Finally, she tensed her body, straightened up a little, and listened carefully to the sound coming from afar.

Only she could hear this sound.

Dumbledore takes everything under the hood into account, including the worrying Harry, the ever-vigilant Dudley, the two mysterious little girls, and all kinds of monsters lurking under the hood.

But Dumbledore is not afraid. He will wait and see who is qualified to dance in front of him first.

Professor Lockhart showed off his white teeth while eating. His flashy purple hair made him the most eye-catching person in the cafeteria. Professor McGonagall quietly walked away with her plate. She felt that she was still old and could not accept the new things that young people were eating. Was this fluorescent clothing?

Professor McGonagall looked down at her clean white plate. The tomatoes, which were originally bright red, were now stained purple and looked completely different, which made her appetite drop greatly. She hurriedly pushed the plate away and glared at Dumbledore fiercely as she passed by his seat.

Dumbledore acted as if he didn't see it. He turned his eyes left and right, but didn't look Professor McGonagall in the eye.

Professor McGonagall actually hated this guy very much. She had an indescribable hostility towards him. Every time she got close to him, her hair would stand on end. This was a biological instinct, but Professor Meowth attributed this to the fact that she didn't look at a person fairly in her heart, and she felt a little guilty about it.

Dumbledore's eyes just met Snape's, and Snape chuckled for the first time in his life. Dumbledore understood that he was mocking him.

Flitwick, who was standing next to him, was surprised to see the movements of his colleague, who he had known for many years. What had happened? He tried to lift his buttocks, but due to the height limit, he could only see the robes of different colors swaying. Flitwick gave up his thoughts and focused on fighting with the delicious food on the plate, taking them all into his arms.

All of this is a very normal thing. When Harry thinks back on it one day, he will still be moved by this peace of mind.

After all, not long after that, the whole world suddenly changed, all processes accelerated, and Grindelwald's prophecy seemed to come true overnight, but many people were still in a daze until the bodies of their companions appeared before their eyes, and then they suddenly woke up and realized that stability and peace had never been the main theme of this era.

In the icy and snowy Antarctic, Bai You, who had been on the run for a long time and had not been seen, now stood in front of a magnificent ice wall with fanaticism in his eyes. In the deepest part of the ice wall, there was a door hidden faintly, blending into the blue wall.

It is here.