Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"My goodness, what's going on over there?"

Rolf was sent out by his grandfather to investigate the situation. Unexpectedly, he was attracted by a strong blue light under the black sky just after he came out. It was extremely sensational and powerful. "It looks a bit like what Muggles call missiles."

Damn, could it be that the Muggle government has already noticed something strange here? There's no one on the Antarctic continent, so we can use a hundred or eighty atomic bombs to sink this continent. If that doesn't work, we can just kill this thing.

Luo Fu had witnessed the power of the atomic bomb with his own eyes. Except for the color, the shape and power felt similar.

Well, I’m not going to reveal the details of how they met. They left early and left my grandmother at home. If she knew about it.

Rolf shuddered violently, this scene was unbearable to imagine. He hurriedly got into the box and had to tell his grandfather quickly. Dumbledore should be there too, right?

Zhou Fu had never imagined that his unconscious action could actually push Dumbledore to know something in advance, and Harry would bear his own fate earlier.

Dudley hastily sealed those memories deep in his consciousness, his heart boiling with anger, and he kept hypnotizing himself, "I don't hit women, I don't hit women, I don't hit women, no wonder! This means that there are men and women in this world, and the ones I hit are women!"

Dudley punched him. Would he dare to use magic? Of course not. The first time they met, he was already scared enough. These three punches and two kicks were just to express his dissatisfaction with Zhou Fu. Don't go too far.

Zhou Fu pressed Dudley onto the desk and tied him up. He picked his ears impatiently and said, "Who do you think you are? Stop talking nonsense and don't do any tricks. Just listen to me."

"You are acting too hastily. Take your time."

"Who are we talking to—"

Harry listened quietly at the side and twisted his neck. The sound of bones dislocating and colliding suddenly attracted the attention of two people.

Dudley felt very frustrated. He couldn't beat her, and he couldn't talk her out. What did her wand mean? Where was it pointing?

"You know it well enough. Telling Harry about the knight's things is too early. Revealing all the truth before he is able to bear it all will only lead to his eternal damnation. Do you understand?"

Dudley remained silent. Harry seemed a little surprised. Zhou Fu also knew about this matter. The people around her were more mysterious than each other, including herself, wasn't she?

Where was he? Harry stopped in front of a wall in embarrassment. At the top was a fat knight riding a warhorse, running happily in the countryside, and coming to the front from time to time to say hello to Harry.

"Hey, bro, there you go again."

"Yoho, look at my spear--"

"Beautiful girl, as beautiful as water! Hey, hey, ha!"

Harry's ears were filled with strange noises, and people passing by looked at Harry and the crazy knight above with surprise.

"What kind of song is this? It's so bad."

"Who knows? Could the person in this portrait move?"

"So there are people in this portrait. I thought it was just a pastoral scene."

"You didn't know there was a knight in front of you?"

"Well, maybe I've seen too much and mixed them up."

The knight didn't know why, but he looked at Harry very kindly today, as if they were comrades-in-arms who had shared life and death together, won the battle together, and then celebrated in the camp. This sudden excitement made him feel excited and happy.

"Excuse me, Mr. Knight, may I ask if you have sensed any abnormal fluctuations of magic power around here?"

The knight, who had been singing and dancing for half a day, was a little tired. He jumped off his horse panting, tied the horse to a big tree nearby, and then came to Harry, his beard almost filling the entire screen.

Harry stepped back a little in discomfort.

"Oh, sorry, sorry." The fat knight only now noticed that his image might not be so heroic.

"Magic fluctuations?" Harry's expectations were raised. It sounded like this person knew some inside information. Maybe he asked the right person.

“I can’t see this thing.”

Uh, there was some awkwardness on both sides.

"Well, thank you anyway." Harry turned around again. How could he find this room? Maybe he couldn't find it today, but that was right. Mysterious things like this had never been discovered by students and professors who had been in Hogwarts for thousands of years. How could he have found it as soon as he arrived?

However, he still had some abilities that he had not used. For example, many beams of light and lines of different colors suddenly appeared in front of Harry's eyes. They were surging in a chaotic manner, and countless shining spots of light gathered together to form a human figure. Among them, there was an extremely bright one that stood out from the crowd and was getting closer and closer.

"Hey! What are you looking for?"

Harry turned his head and blinked before the world in front of him returned to normal. At the same time, he turned sharply behind him. They were all strangers he had never seen before. Who was that bright light?

"Harry, Hermione and I have been looking for you for a long time, and I haven't had the chance to thank you yet."

Ron went forward and hugged Harry.

I don't know where the sound of "eh" came from. In this passionate country, it seems a bit abnormal for same-sex people to be so close to each other, especially when there are some rumors about the two of them.

Hermione was so shocked that she couldn't bear to watch. She was in the crowd watching Harry rush into the spider swarm and save Ron. She actually thought it was very sweet. She slapped her head hard, "What am I thinking? What is the relationship between the two of them? Don't I know?"

"Don't break the tranquilizer."

Ron went to the school infirmary, but as there were too many people and Madam Pomfrey was alone with a few assistants, she was too busy to handle the situation. So she gave him a bottle of sedative and asked him to drink it in the dormitory and have a good sleep, which was also the choice of most people.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Harry was a little flattered. After two or three seconds of contact, he pushed Ron away without leaving a trace and put his arm around his shoulders. This is how good friends should behave.

Ron is now completely devoted to Harry. If he is asked to go east, he dare not go west. If he is asked to dig the wall, he dare not remove the nails.

"Are you still going to Professor McGonagall? She told me to tell you to get a good night's sleep today."

Harry was delighted, this meant he could go look for the legendary room.

"Come on, let's go back to the dormitory. I lost a lot of blood. I got some Hogsmeade food from my brother. Let's go back to the common room and have a good meal."

Harry couldn't refuse such kindness, and finally took a regretful look at the mural, and left obediently. After all, he had stood up Hermione and Ron many times, and it would be impolite if he didn't leave.