Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lockhart closed the newspaper in his hand. There was nothing about Umbridge that required his attention. Now, he should go to the Forbidden Forest. He had just taken off, and if his memory was correct, the dragon's tail was not far from Hogwarts, and he should be able to get back before sunset.

Harry had now arrived at the basement level. He hesitated for a moment in front of Snape's office door, and finally made up his mind to go in. If what Snape said was true, he had not discovered this trait when he studied this creature in the past. There were only some basic changes on the surface. Either it would evolve, or there was another kind that they had not yet understood.

Harry would rather hope for the latter than for a life form that could evolve to appear on Earth, like the people who opened up the New World of America. The viruses they carried with them caused large-scale massacres because the indigenous inhabitants did not have the corresponding immune system.

Will there be a large-scale virus and a large number of species invasion in this world? Where did those creatures in Antarctica go? Harry thought a lot. His vision was no longer limited to Hogwarts. It was much more cost-effective to keep those people than to drive them out.

The whole environment was unusually quiet. Harry could clearly hear his own breathing and the heartbeat hidden in the dark. He had never noticed this before, but after walking out of Umbridge's office, he found that the rooms and structural layout of the entire castle were very interesting. Are those secret passages really secret passages? Do they branch out like blood vessels?

As for that mysterious room, Harry was going to explore it alone, but he decided to bring a few more people with him so that his safety would be guaranteed. Harry collected all the substances in the office into his own bottles and left. As long as Snape didn't come back, it would be unsafe to keep these things here.

Harry concentrated and his consciousness came to the space. Hagrid on the ground seemed to have noticed something. He stared at Harry Potter with hatred. Harry's skin seemed to be burned. Then he flew away quickly. He would come back to communicate with him in the evening. He didn't have much time left. He had to find out the location first and then go to Professor McGonagall's office. After all, the professor didn't say he wouldn't go, which meant he had to continue studying.

Where were they? Harry thought of the two people who had walked together, and Dudley who had left alone. Why did it seem like they were getting along well? What had happened?

There is a classroom at the very top of the corridor where few people pass by. Occasionally there are two or three classes here a week. Most of the time it is empty and few people come here to study on their own. It seems a bit deserted.

Zhou Fu pushed open the door, Dudley followed her obediently, while Harry walked in slowly with his arms folded and his wand between his legs.

Dudley turned his head in surprise. In his impression, Harry should be very quiet, calm, wise, brave and resourceful. Why is he so careless now? He looks like a tall man holding up the sky, and he looks like a shadow.

"Are you tired?" Zhou Fu sat on the podium, where the shape of the desk changed and formed a wooden sofa.

"Tired~" Harley leaned against the wall pillar at the door.

Dudley stood there obediently. Although he had many tricks, the guy in front of him was not easy to deal with. He suspected that he was an old antique who came from somewhere else.

"What do you want to tell us?" Dudley spoke first. At this moment, he calmed down and thought about it. He was probably tricked by that guy. He didn't contact him normally or use owls. When he contacted him, he asked him to go to the other side of the forbidden lake to find him. As soon as he walked towards Hogwarts, the spider tide happened to riot.

He cursed Bai You inwardly for a while. Among all the people he knew, only this guy had this ability. He was so showy every day, like a peacock with its feathers spread out. When the master woke up and had this memory, he would give him a good beating and then behave himself.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Fu looked very angry and obviously criticized Dudley in a slightly reprimanding tone.

"What's wrong with us? What are you talking about? It's incomprehensible."

Dudley's anger was aroused in no time. He thought that just because he was strong, he was great. Just because he was strong, he could be brought to such a remote place to question him. When he was galloping among the major forces, this little guy was not even born yet.

Hey!

Dudley's head suddenly ached and he thought to himself, oh no, could Dumbledore know about this? It was clearly sealed, so how could it be aroused all of a sudden?

Dumbledore, who was far away in Antarctica, was busy dealing with the mutant penguins that suddenly appeared. Not only could he not kill them, but even if he was injured, they would become stronger after a while. He perceived that his magic power was constantly being consumed, but there was no sign of replenishment. If the stalemate continued, he would be exhausted to death.

But he suddenly felt some flashes of fragments, from the guy who signed the contract, where are these places? Dumbledore distracted himself and put his thoughts into those fragments.

There were caves everywhere, very lively. What were the creatures inside doing? Were they playing mahjong? Dumbledore was a little unbelievable. He hesitated for a moment before a stronger penguin took the opportunity and bit his left arm hard. Unexpectedly, the bite hit a transparent hard shell, and some sharp teeth fell to the ground. The penguin ran away aggrieved.

With a hum, Dumbledore fell on the snow. Fortunately, the ground did not change and the armor protected him!

The outer barrier was broken a little, and Dumbledore continued to consume it and replenished another layer. At the same time, he focused on watching the pictures. There were so many gold and silver treasures, but the shapes were a bit inexplicable. There were also those flying in the sky, which looked like dragons.

The ice wall seemed to sense something, and suddenly a strong light shone directly, melting the outer layer of ice and snow. Then blue flowers grew in the drawn puddles, and right at the innermost part, there was a strange building left. Dumbledore seized the opportunity and took action.

With a loud bang, the ice blocks shattered and scattered. Those objects were like blue flowers that were afraid of blooming and were too cowardly to move forward.

good chance!

Dumbledore rushed in, knowing that he had little magic power left, so he decided to give it a try to see if he could find the truth. As for if he died in these places, Grindelwald would receive the scene before his death.

war!

There was a fierce look between his eyebrows and his eyes. He would die if he didn't succeed. The layers of barriers around him were broken one after another, and Dumbledore broke in.