Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"You mean that Muggle radiation may have a strengthening effect on wizards."

Dumbledore had a serious expression as he looked at Harry who had just appeared, and Jermain who was following behind him.

He cautiously tested Harry and found that this man knew the past very well and was also very skilled in brain occlusion. Fawkes woke up, looked up lazily, and buried his head under his wings again.

Yes, this should be the real Harry, Dumbledore was relieved.

"But to be on the safe side, I need to go there in person."

Dumbledore knew exactly what this news meant.

"Perhaps you could ask Mr. Filch. Although he has some magical powers, he is no different from a newly awakened wizard. Or you could bring some Squibs with you."

Harry offered his opinion, it was a good experiment.

The two then exchanged information about their experiences. Dumbledore verified Harry's information with the news Moody brought back, and found that they matched perfectly without any mistakes.

Harry also learned what happened in Hogwarts. Several young wizards were unfortunately killed in the accident. He told Dumbledore all of Angel's guesses.

"Okay, Harry, you should take a rest in school for a few days. I will tell the headmaster of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry about Angel's news."

Dumbledore looked at Harry, and he automatically omitted the fact that the monster had come here via the Portkey. If it came down to it, Harry was partially responsible for the accident.

But he is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child after all. Can he handle such a heavy topic?

No one knew, and Dumbledore no longer wanted to put mental pressure on Harry.

"it is good--"

Harry led Jerlan out of the principal's office. Seeing Jerlan's hesitant expression, he asked decisively, "Do you want to say something?"

"Why did you hide this from Dumbledore?"

The two walked in the empty corridor on the eighth floor. At this time, most of the students were in class. The portraits in the corridor pretended to be indifferent and minding their own business, but in fact, their ears perked up.

"shush"

The two came to the Room of Requirement. Harry walked into the place. He looked at the facilities around him with some nostalgia. Jerran opened his mouth wide, very surprised.

"This door can teleport people here to another dimension. Before I fully understand the mechanism and effect of the teleportation, I will definitely not leak this matter."

"besides--"

Harry took out an ice-blue flower from his chest like a magic trick, and the faint blue light reflected on the faces of the two people.

"Have you seen this kind of flower since you came out of that place?"

Jielan shook his head decisively.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Harry pondered.

Obviously, neither of them knew the truth of the matter, and Harry decided not to dwell on it any longer. He took the ice-blue flowers back and finally walked into the pile of garbage, leaving shallow footprints behind a piece of white paper on the ground.

No one paid attention to the plain white paper with multiple footprints superimposed on it.

"You take a good rest here first, we will go out later."

Before leaving, Harry gestured for Jerlan to sit on the light green sofa.

Then his thin body disappeared from the piles of garbage.

Harry -

Jielan let out a light sigh, and finally walked around and found many students' treasures, including potion notebooks full of notes, the latest model of flying broom from 50 years ago, a scarf full of the sour smell of love, and smelly socks that had been taken off.

At this moment, a cold metallic luster caught his eye. He curiously leaned over and pulled the thing out of the garbage mountain.

This is a very beautiful landscape painting. The center of the picture is somewhat empty. Jielan immediately thought of a portrait of a person. Who could be in it? Could it be that because time has passed so long, the mark of the soul here has dissipated?

"Okay, let's go."

Harry came back soon and looked at Jerlan who was holding the portrait.

"What, what are you doing?"

They both looked at each other.

Harry had nothing in his hands, just like he was just strolling around inside. Jerlan knew that things were far from as simple as they seemed, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Jie Lan was holding a photo frame in his hand, and a rough voice broke the confrontation between the two.

"Why are you here?"

Blackburn didn't want to be here, but he couldn't resist Dumbledore's threats and inducements, so he bumped into Harry and the young man next to him.

"Good afternoon, Principal Black."

Harry didn't want to have any more conversation, so he motioned to Jerry to put the photo frame back to its original position, and the two of them left here at the speed of light.

Harry was sweating profusely. As Dumbledore's spy, the portrait had become a tacit agreement. He originally thought that the Room of Requirement was the only pure land, but now it seems.

Harry couldn't help but think about what he had done in this room for a long time.

Well, he felt that his pants were pulled out and no matter what color they were, they were exposed.

He touched the flowers hidden on his chest, wondering if Blake had heard his conversation with Jelan.

"Harry, have you thought it through? You don't have much time left."

Harry ignored the voices as if he hadn't heard them, and then Dudley appeared beside him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been recently? The second stage of the competition is about to begin."

Jielan followed silently behind.

Oh, yes, Harry just remembered that.

However, one of the teams is missing one person, and I may not necessarily participate, which may undermine the fairness of the competition.

Seeing that Harry didn't say anything, Dudley thought that his tone was too harsh. He carefully reviewed what he had just said, and after confirming that there was no problem, he tentatively put his arm on Harry's shoulder.

"Where are you going next? Let's go together."

Harry nodded in agreement, attracting many looks.

"Harry, it's Harry, he's back at Hogwarts."

"But how dare he?"

The looks around him were extremely strange, and Harry didn't want to stay here any longer. He gently placed his hand on Dudley's arm and spoke softly.

"Hold on to me."

Finally he turned around and took Jerlan's hand.

The strange posture caused a small commotion in the surrounding area.

Before Dudley could react, the surroundings began to spin, as if he were stuffed into a washing tub. When things returned to normal, they were already in the auditorium.

"You, you, you, you can Apparate at Hogwarts?"

"This isn't the Hogwarts of old."

"I haven't seen that either. No one except Dumbledore can change their profession. You are the first one."

Perhaps because Harry missed Ron and Hermione too much, he teleported behind them.

"Harry!"

Hermione was very excited. She turned around and saw Harry's haggard face, and hugged him tightly. Ron also joined them, and Dudley was squeezed aside.

Amidst the nausea that made him want to vomit, he also felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart. He could not feel any ill will towards Ron and Hermione, and in the end he could only walk away silently.

A familiar person stopped in front of him.

He was very familiar with the scent on her body, "Is it you?"

"follow me."

Just a word, the habit and respect engraved in his bones made Dudley follow that man.

The two were in a remote corridor. As the space became divided, they could no longer see the endless and vast scenery. Few people set foot here.

Jie Lan's expression was very strange at this moment. He said in a very mechanical voice, "When will you complete the task assigned to you by the master?"

"Before I could do anything, the place was destroyed. This was indeed my dereliction of duty."

When Dudley was caught off guard, Jairan struck him hard in the chest.

Dudley spat out a mouthful of blood, his face showing signs of collapse. He casually took out his wand, wanting to teach this man a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Jie Lan fell to the ground first, and his head hit the bench in the corridor with a heavy thud. A painful expression appeared on his face, but he still did not wake up.

Da was so exhausted that he kicked Jie Lan's thigh hard, cursing, "These guys are still so shameless, they are afraid of death and only know how to control others."

A small snake made of pink mist emerged from Jerran's ear. Upon hearing what he said, it glared at Dudley fiercely before disappearing into thin air.

There is no soil for it to survive here. From a certain perspective, wizards can definitely survive this disaster.

Dudley covered his chest and turned around to see Harry watching the show in the distance. The girl's rosy lips opened and closed, revealing her white teeth, making her look particularly vivid.

Dudley didn't have the energy to appreciate all this, he had good eyesight and could clearly see what the girl in Slytherin uniform said.

“It’s a warning.”

Yes, this is a warning to Dudley for not completing the task. Being soft-hearted is not an option, as it will only dig one's own grave.

Bai You was indeed reliable in his work. Haley turned around and clapped her hands lightly, and saw Zhou Fu following her like a follower.

Harry rolled his eyes and passed by her, acting like he was sick every day.

Zhou Fu was not angry. She looked at Dudley thoughtfully, then turned around and went back to the auditorium.

The moment she entered the restaurant, Harry grabbed her full attention.

Cedric sat next to Harry holding the golden egg, Ron poked the beef on the plate with his fork in dissatisfaction, and Hermione was a little worried, she seemed unable to eat the food on the table.

That's right, that world built specifically for Muggles, even though it was for Muggle-born wizards, it couldn't feed them for free, most of it was farms, ranches and small industrial manufacturing sites.

They are responsible for farming and weaving in the fields to meet the wizards' living needs. From another perspective, they seem to be the unpaid labor force kept by the wizards.

Even Hermione's parents were not surprised. For the management of that area, the wizards had set up a new system and a reward that was enough to make people scramble for it.

As long as someone behaves well and interacts with their children every week, they can visit Hogwarts. People with potential can even try to learn magic. Once someone successfully casts a spell, they will officially become a wizard and move out of there (Muggles are constantly working towards this goal. They don’t know that if they don’t receive a letter at the age of 11, they will never be able to enter the magical world).

For Muggle-born wizards, only if they have made significant contributions can they bring their parents to live with them and enjoy life instead of working in the fields.

This was a great incentive, but at the same time, it also widened the divide between Muggle wizards and pure-blood families.

But this is also a helpless move.

Hermione is studying very hard now. She is very proud and wants to use her own strength to make her parents' life less hard. However, she actually has a shortcut.

That's Harry.

If she asked Harry, she would definitely find a way to get her parents over, or find an easier job.

But her long-standing pride prevented her from speaking, and another thought was whipping Hermione severely.

Does she really want to watch her parents toil every day just for her worthless pride?

I just met my parents a few days ago. They were obviously capable and skilled dentists, lived a good life, dressed neatly, and belonged to the middle class of society. But now they looked so miserable that you could even see dirt in the cracks of their fingernails.

How heartbreaking this is.

Ron understood Hermione's concerns, but this was actually the best option. In today's world, it was extremely difficult for Muggles to survive in this turbulent world. The wizards were already doing good enough by taking them in. How could they demand the same as in the peaceful times?

Hermione knew that it was really difficult, but facts were facts and feelings were feelings.

She looked at Harry who was communicating with several team members nearby, and thought about finding Harry alone. She actually understood that if such a gap was opened in her home, it would be very detrimental to the entire Muggle management.

This fucking world.

Hermione had never hated the culprit so much until she saw how hard her parents worked.

"Have you discovered the secret of the golden egg?"

"We don't actually have one, Harry. The competition is about to start, but this piece of iron doesn't seem to have any secrets. We've tried it in various places, but nothing works."

"What about other colleges? Do you know their situation?"

"Except for the school from Country M, the rest seem to be unsolved."

This is not surprising. With such a buff, it would be strange if the secret could not be solved.

But now, there is not much time left before the competition, and the golden egg is still hanging here.

"Let's finish eating and find an empty classroom to talk."

The surrounding environment was very noisy, and many eyes were fixed on him, which made Harry feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, then we'll meet you in the History of Magic classroom on the third floor. Take your time."

Harry glanced at Cedric helplessly, and seeing what was said, he hurriedly grabbed a sandwich from the table, said hello to Ron and Hermione, and left.