Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The two men walked through the crowd and came to a remote place.

"Come on, what do you want to tell me?"

"Never..."

What was it? Jerlan couldn't remember clearly, but he could feel that the sentence was very important and he must tell Harry this.

Looking at the stupid young man in front of him, Harry knew that he couldn't get any useful information from him. Is this really his teacher's subordinate? Is this really the friend of that extremely smart person? It feels like a completely different picture.

"What are your plans next?"

Jerran repeated to Khalif what he had said to Dumbledore in the office.

"I found the door in the Himalayas and entered a wonderful world that seemed different from the world we live in now."

"What's the difference?"

"you."

Jermain was a little more reserved in front of Dumbledore. He only said that he lost consciousness after entering that world, and when he came back, the door had disappeared. But now he was completely frank with Harry.

"You seemed to have entered school normally and became the savior, but you experienced the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets and Peter Pettigrew's escape. Dumbledore and Snape died."

Jerran thought of that world, but he didn't say the second half of the sentence. His boss Grindelwald also died, jumping off the tower.

Harry immediately realized something. He looked up at the murals in the corridor. One of the murals depicted a knight from the 14th or 15th century, wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms. He was riding on a horse and greeted Harry after seeing him.

"besides--"

"Well, tell me."

"Before you reached out and killed that man, were you wearing a pendant around your neck? Where is your pendant now?"

"how?"

"That thing is what messes with your mind."

Harry nodded. He had guessed it. "Anything else you can say?"

"You saved the little boy in Godric's Hollow. You said you had no regrets and were very happy."

Jerlan stared at Harry's eyes solemnly, as if he wanted to see something from here, but there was nothing. It was like a calm lake, quiet and peaceful, with no bottom in sight.

No regrets?

Harry keenly grasped this key word. Under what circumstances would these three words be used? It seems that we need to use some power to observe the subsequent life of the little boy. This is useful information.

Also, this person seems to be very close to him. Working under Grindelwald, he should be able to communicate with Hermann and allow them to develop in the United States first.

What Harry didn't know was that the two of them had already known each other for a long time and had a deep connection.

"Do you still remember that sentence?"

Harry knew that Jerlan had met a mysterious person in that world, but he never revealed the identity of that person. Did he know that person? Why would he persuade himself in such a tone?

"I don't really remember."

Harry looked at the time. They had just come out of the cafeteria and had a Potions class in the afternoon with Ravenclaw. It was already a long time ago. Not far away, Ron and Hermione were waving at him.

"Thank you so much for the news you brought me. We'll say goodbye now. I'm going to Professor Snape's Potions class later."

When Jerlan heard the word "Snape", his whole body shuddered. Even after graduation, the shadow of his student days still lingered. The name of the great devil Snape was well-known in his ears, and the shadow of a black bat hovered above his head for a long time.

"Then go quickly."

Jerlan knew that if he was late for Snape's class, he would be thankful.

Looking at Harry's hurriedly leaving back, Jie Lan felt a little reluctant. She went back to the United States to see Herman first, and then see if the boss had any other tasks to assign to him. After all, he saved her life. If he remembered it later, he would ask the boss to bring it to Harry.

"Hey, Harry, did you hear that?"

The three of them walked together, Ron walked on the right holding a book, and Hermione walked on the left with a frown on her face.

"I heard that Snape suddenly appeared out of nowhere and scared those third-year kids."

"Isn't he busy? He asked for several days off."

"We don't know either, but it's such a pity!"

Ron shook his head and Hermione listened.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the truth. "The man just now was my teacher's subordinate. He found a mysterious door in the Himalayas and entered a mysterious space. When he came out, the door had disappeared."

“This is truly a legendary adventure story.”

"It's really a wonderful adventure story, but it's a bit of a pity."

Lockhart's voice came from behind the three men.

"professor!"

Looking at the handsome face so close to her, Hermione felt dizzy for a moment and her face flushed, but then she remembered his terrible performance in class and the heat on her cheeks subsided a little.

Harry complained in his heart, what a pity, isn't it a pity that this story can't be used by you and become another big money-making experience for you?

Ron also guessed what this showy peacock was thinking. In short, the two boys did not look happy, but they still greeted the professor obediently.

"Harry, you've done a great job. If you have any trouble, you can come to me. I admire you very much."

Lockhart walked past the three people and patted Harry on the shoulder. Many people around him focused their attention on him. He then strode away. Hermione was slightly jealous. She also wanted the professor to treat her so closely. Ron tilted his head and widened his eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

"You betrayed our revolution."

Harry was confused. What was going on? Why did the word "revolution" come out? He was keenly aware that the catchphrase China or Russia?

"I was given detention by Professor Snape, as you should know."

The two men nodded, and the three of them walked down the stairs together. The basement was just around the corner, the air was getting cooler, the light was dim, and everyone's face was blurred here.

"When you were in that room, I didn't get back in time because Snape gave his detention authority to Lockhart."

The two nodded, as Harry had explained this to them.

"And I offended Lockhart."

"offend!"

Hermione's sharp voice was extremely conspicuous in the relatively quiet corridor. She looked at the person in front of her, then turned around and looked at herself, then covered her face with her hands.

Ron looked cunning and gossipy, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, how did you offend me?"