Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Lockhart was watching curiously from the side. Fawkes saw him being so careless and hit him hard on the forehead with his sharp beak again.

oh~

He stepped back, looking accusingly at the smug bird and the snake wrapped around its claws, ready to strike. He had no choice but to step back and raise his hands to signal his surrender.

Then Fawkes rubbed Harry's arm docilely, and then swallowed the stone wrapped in cloth in one gulp.

Time passed quickly, and in Lupin's cabin, Harry and Snape disappeared from the same place at the same time. Ron and Hermione woke up with a look of regret on their faces.

Harry put on the invisibility cloak he took out from the dormitory and followed the two people who were attacking him, feeling a little guilty.

"What are we doing?"

Lockhart followed Harry's steps while trying his best to maintain the Disillusionment Charm.

"let's go--"

Harry looked again at the very peaceful Hogwarts. It was already noon, and the strong sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the smooth marble wall. Spots of light were dancing, one after another, of different sizes and varying shades of color.

He and Lockhart put their hands on the portkey at the same time, and the two of them instantly went from a peaceful and quiet place to extreme cold. The place where they landed was different from the original place. In the distance was an endless, dark ocean, and under their feet was black sand. Only the white ink washed out by the waves could show the difference between the two.

A huge rock is dotted at a corner of the beach, with all kinds of small stones rolling rapidly on it, forming beautiful parabolas and being swept into the sea.

"Where is this place?"

The cold wind was howling, and the aurora had just appeared a little at this time. Only green was dancing wildly in the sky. Snowflakes were flying in the air not far away, swirling here.

Harry cast a warming spell on himself, and his nose, which had been shivering with cold just now, finally warmed up, but the feeling of discomfort was still there.

“It should be in Iceland.”

Harry searched his full pockets and heard the sound of stones colliding. His restless heart finally settled down.

“Is this the legendary Iceland?”

"Haven't you ever seen such a geographical phenomenon?"

Harry looked suspicious, his eyes inquiring, staring straight at Lockhart who was looking around.

"What are we going to do next? Did you bring me here because I'm involved?"

Lockhart changed the subject very stiffly, and Harry didn't argue any further.

"Well, you should change the clothes you are wearing."

As soon as he finished speaking, as the position of the tip of Harry's wand changed, the originally flashy robe on Bohart's body turned into a pitch-black color, emitting a faint and disgusting smell of blood.

Lockhart frowned, somewhat regretting coming here with Harry out of curiosity.

"It's all your fault."

He complained and grumbled at Harry.

"If you don't show up, the entire line of history will be changed, and you will disappear from time."

Harry threatened Lockhart and at the same time explained that this was a dead end, both cause and consequence, the two existed at the same time and could not be separated.

He put away his complaints and put the hat on his face, fixing his golden hair and tucking it into the black hood.

"What do we do next?"

He hummed.

"You have to infiltrate the Death Eaters, then reveal your identity to Snape at the right time, and finally use this portkey to bring Snape back to Hogwarts."

Lockhart frowned. He thought of Snape's dark face that could kill people, and felt inexplicably resistant.

Then, a famous word entered his mind and began to erode his thinking.

"Death Eaters!"

He screamed strangely, looked at the portkey in Harry's hand, and wanted to return to Hogwarts immediately.

"Don't worry, you'll be safe."

Harry's comfort sounded extremely thin and weak in Lockhart's ears.

"This is no different from asking a powerless Muggle to put his body into the noose of the gallows to test his power."

Lockhart resisted and wanted to escape.

A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Voldemort became the recognized second generation Dark Lord in the British wizarding world, but it was not just a show.

"How did he come back to life? Didn't you kill him?"

Lockhart stared at the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's head.

"Don't worry. In the end, you return safe and sound. Just don't tell anyone about my existence."

Lockhart took a deep breath.

They hid their bodies and gradually walked to a small hill, where they suddenly met a team.

This team was something the two had never seen before. They were wearing very modern equipment, and there were a few people in strange clothes mixed in with them. They were holding wands in their hands and chattering about something inaudible.

Two people were crawling on the side of a hill.

Harry looked closely and saw a familiar figure among them. He had not seen him since his sudden departure.

"Bai You——"

"what?"

Listening to the name Harry muttered, it turned into an extremely strange chant in Lockhart's ears.

Harry finally reacted, his expression complicated, "Someone I once knew."

The team in front of him suddenly retreated as a whole. Harry noticed that there was a child following Bai You, whose physique and appearance looked familiar.

The two continued to move forward, and five hundred meters away, they found a group of black figures moving on the distant border line.

"Okay, go ahead."

"what?"

Lockhart was horrified and pointed his slender finger at the tip of his nose in disbelief.

"Is it so rough? Are you not going to take another look? Don't you have any detailed plans? Will I really not be discovered in this state?"

Harry gave a look that said "you can do it" to affirm his courage, then he put on the invisibility cloak and applied another layer of flesh, bypassed the team in front, and sprinted straight towards Dumbledore, leaving Lockhart standing there stiffly.

He had not been a Gryffindor when he first went to school, and he did not have the fearless, reckless courage of a lion.

His life motto is to do what is right if you don't agree.

Lockhart made up his mind to emerge from the team when the fight Harry mentioned began. He believed that he had done the same in the past.

He could be so aggressive and reckless in front of Dumbledore because he knew that Dumbledore was an upright man, but he dared not act like a clown in front of Voldemort, who would send an Avada directly to him, and he had no way to avoid it.

Harry came to the melee team wearing an invisibility cloak. From the perspective of a bystander, he found that among the seemingly united wizard team, there were several people with very strange expressions.

They looked east and west, as if waiting for something.

Then--

Crouch sneaked out of the team. Harry remained vigilant from beginning to end, as this person was impersonated by Crouch Jr. using Polyjuice Potion.

What is he going to do?

Harry followed stealthily.

"who?!"

A wizard who is qualified to become Minister of Magic is not just a title, and he immediately realized that he seemed to be followed.

Harry held his breath and concentrated, and he had a small understanding of Crouch's strength. He seemed to be no worse than Snape, and even stronger than him.

Crouch seemed to be very anxious about something, and then he used Apparition and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving Harry helpless.

He could only watch from the sidelines, watching himself and Snape suddenly appear, watching Snape being tortured by Voldemort, watching Luhart run over, watching himself and Voldemort disappear at the same time, watching the remaining Death Eaters die or scatter.

He used the strongest willpower of his life to force himself to stay here and not move. Then, according to the scene in Grindelwald's memory, while they were all fighting everywhere, there was a large piece of idle land, and he used the skills of a mole to hide one door key after another in it.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald suddenly appeared, and the whole ground was spinning. Harry found that one of the stars had rolled into the ground, and a huge change occurred at this time.

That creepy statue, the red lines flying in the venue, the difficult choices faced by everyone, and the tremendous pressure they chose to share with each other.

The two flying ones on Dumbledore's arms, Harry looked at his own blank arms, and suddenly realized.

A giant cocoon was formed, and the creature inside broke out of the ground. Harry suppressed his nausea and crawled to the surrounding area little by little, hiding behind a giant dandelion.

It started killing the man, it started growing, it started trampling, the ginger kitten walked over to the giant, and Professor McGonagall appeared.

Grindelwald dug the Time-Turner out of the soil, and the one on Harry's chest was slightly hot.

Dumbledore looked towards Harry's hiding place. Everyone turned their backs and an identical Harry walked out from behind the shaking dandelions. The original Harry disappeared and he lay neatly on the ground, looking at Professor McGonagall's shaking robes.

Dumbledore turned his head, and in just a moment, Harry, who had been a little nervous and standing there in a daze, now lay down in great relaxation, and time began to flow normally.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief that he was safe.

Harry took out small stones wrapped in cloth of different colors from his pocket one after another. There were wings inside that kept shaking. He looked very aggrieved and angry.

In addition to those dug out from the ground, Professor McGonagall shook hands with everyone else one by one. Even though the monster was furious, it couldn't maintain this state for long.

The clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker, and the aurora began to weaken and even disappear.

Dumbledore had a smile on his face as he watched his familiar friends and comrades leave safely one after another. He and Grindelwald looked at each other, looked at the huge nuclear bomb floating in the sky, and left here neatly.

boom!

A giant mushroom cloud almost turned the polar night here into polar day again. Iceland fell into deathly silence. Invisible nuclear radiation permeated here. The high temperature of thousands of degrees could almost flatten all obstacles in an instant, making them evaporate into gas and disappear from the air in an instant.

It let out a hysterical scream. The enormous power forced it to turn into a long, thin worm. A large section of it was blown away and disappeared almost instantly, leaving no time to repair. Afterwards, the future it had been standing on was gone, leaving only a brief past.

It took a vicious look at the distant world and burrowed into the soil that had not yet been completely contaminated. Among them, it suddenly found a strange little stone.

What the hell is this?

A huge hole appeared on its body, and then it wrapped the thing inside.

Everyone arrived at Hogwarts safely, and here, Madam Pomfrey had already prepared piles of potions, and some assistants were waiting nearby.

There was a crowd of little wizards outside. Ron and Hermione squeezed to the front and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Harry was not missing any limbs.

"Really? How dangerous!" Tears welled up in Hermione's eyes and Ron's face was full of worry.

Professor Snape was actually tortured. Everyone was extremely pale. Even Dumbledore looked extremely bad in the brief moment he glimpsed him.

In the relatively closed school infirmary, Dumbledore sat on the hospital bed, Fawkes fell on his shoulder, and then the phoenix flames enveloped his entire body.

Grindelwald watched quietly from the side, with Rosier standing by the window next to him. Owls knocked on the window one after another, and letter after letter was thrown on the floor.

As the letters were opened one by one, Rozier's brows became more and more furrowed and tightened.

"How did the atomic bomb get recaptured by the Muggles?"

"I'm sorry, Master. This is my fault."

Grindelwald waved his hand and comforted her, "We were originally responsible for watching over these, but we didn't expect that we would lose all our magic power once we got there, so we let them take advantage of us."

Rosier was extremely angry. She couldn't imagine the scene where her master would die from a Muggle nuclear bomb. Her anger towards Muggles became more and more profound, and her vigilance against them was firmly rooted in her heart.

I hope that after this incident, Dumbledore can change his attitude towards Muggles.

After Harry was diagnosed by Madam Pomfrey and found to be in good health, she gave him a bottle of tranquilizer and sent him to his dormitory to rest.

The whole afternoon at Hogwarts was very exciting. At first, Professor Snape did not come to the Potions class, and his assistant took his place. Professor Lupin also came, and then Lockhart showed up and drove the professor away. It was a very interesting class.

Then, Professor McGonagall personally interrupted all the teachers' classes in the afternoon, which was simply unbelievable for a professor who was always known for his rigor and seriousness.

All the little wizards were like let go sheep.

They gathered on the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle, watching many famous adult wizards suddenly appear here with pale faces.

"Harry, what on earth is going on?"