Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Chapter 425 Leadership

Time seems to be running out, and if death is one of the solutions, then the earth is now full of tricks.

Robert was in a bad mood at the moment. He hadn't had a good sleep for a long time. The last time he came back from that Muggle's house and met Snape, he was in a daze and spent the rest of the time in fear. Then nothing happened and he put his mind at ease again.

But then, the environment of daily life changed so quickly that people had little time to react.

Perhaps they had been in peacetime for too long, or perhaps the entire Muggle world had no experience or measures to deal with such a disaster. Everything seemed very chaotic, and the Muggle national system fell apart overnight.

The places where they are now are occupied by the idle wizards who did not have time to leave. There are two or three organizations one after another, which can be regarded as extremely powerful forces. They command the Muggles under them to snatch weapons and ammunition, and command another group of people to build city walls and fortresses, and plunder a large amount of supplies. Ordinary people have no way to survive in such a world.

Although he could be called a wizard, his strength was low, and he could only barely make up the numbers in several nearby organizations, just to make sure they had more people.

He had killed all the Muggles present that day. He was afraid that his disguise as a paper tiger would be exposed, so he played a little trick.

Perhaps it was retribution, for just when he was about to find the wizard's sanctuary, which could now truly be called a paradise, the area where he was was surrounded by all sorts of magical creatures.

He couldn't Apparate, and there was no Floo Network in this damn place. Even if he rode a broomstick, he would be mistaken for food by the big birds flying in the sky.

Thermal weapons have little ability to harm them, and currently they can only rely on the armor used by the current boss of the organization, a wizard with a very mysterious origin.

No one knows how he was able to maintain it for so long and on such a large scale.

But these days, everyone admired him so much that Robert was terrified and didn't dare to close his eyes for fear that he would not have the chance to wake up.

An octopus as tall as seven or eight stories slowly walked out from the horizon, its claws waving wildly, occasionally grabbing a few lucky Muggles fleeing on the street and treating them as desserts. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the tall buildings looked like paper-made ones.

Shivering.

There is a group of wizards who are very excited. The dark wizards are growing stronger in such a chaotic atmosphere. They are even more dangerous than the monsters running rampant outside.

The current boss of the organization is called Benjamin. He is an ordinary thin man, and his loose wizard robe looks like it is hanging on a telephone pole, but no one can underestimate him.

Some of the elderly, the weak, women and children in the organization were closest to the center, so the boss specifically ordered that all the young and strong adults be moved to the outermost edge. This seemed unusual in such a chaotic world, but it also gave people a sense of reassurance.

It felt like the transparent cover was about to break in the next moment. Robert was at the very edge, looking at the two-meter-tall giant rabbit that was madly attacking the cover. Its eyes were like rubies, but they were full of cruelty.

The sky outside was hazy and a light pink.

Robert couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to hide around Benjamin. After all, he was a wizard and was different from these people.

"Look, what is this?"

A girl screamed, her tone revealing disbelief and a hint of jealousy.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed and instantly understood her attitude. What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality. Sometimes the difference between people is even greater than the difference between people and dogs.

"Why!"

The girl saw clearly that the person walking in front was a classmate with whom she used to live together day and night. They had a good relationship at ordinary times, but later they were separated in the great changes and had no contact since then.

The inherent excitement of the encounter instantly turned into absolute jealousy. The many wizards following her seemed to be protecting her.

Why? This was the only thought that filled her mind.

It seemed that the giant monsters did not dare to approach. Their attention was attracted by this group of people and they no longer attacked the people around them. The octopus giant standing on the horizon also stopped moving forward and seemed a little scared.

In this picture, they are the absolute protagonists.

Robert was lying on the light curtain. It was a very strange team, two middle-aged wizards, one of whom was famous for his golden hair, blue eyes and white teeth.

Lockhart, a renowned adventurer, became even more famous this year after being appointed professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts by Dumbledore. In the eyes of the saint, he is definitely one of the most capable ones.

Behind him were four little kids, one was a little bigger, and the other three were little radish heads.

They were not in a hurry and strolled leisurely in such a situation.

Robert suddenly became excited. He desperately slapped the light curtain and shouted, trying to attract their attention.

Harry now closed his eyes, and in front of him was a ruined world. There were faint fluctuations nearby, the same as what he had seen at the explosion site of the manor.

Harry's skills in this area were truly amazing when it came to finding the blue door.

The girl looked at it with some jealousy, and the other girl seemed to sense something, and their eyes met.

One of them immediately became somewhat flattering and pleading. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference between the two sides. Please, save me!

The girl in the team glanced casually, and then set her gaze on the older boy in the middle of the team. She was very aware of her own assets, and many boys liked her in the past.

She inadvertently exchanged seats with the person next to her and began to chat with the people around her in a pretentious manner, secretly glancing at Cedric out of the corner of her eye.

The few little kids who were ignored by the girls saw everything she did.

However, none of the three people had any contempt in their hearts. If they were to switch places with this girl, how good would it be?

Accusations from a superior position are just empty talk. In this situation, Harry looked at the ruins around him, a cold light emanating from his chest. This was another blue ice flower that Dumbledore brought back from somewhere, and in order to ensure the safety of the team, he specially let Harry carry it with him.

"There are still a dozen wizards here. Should we take them back?"

Lofitt took a few steps behind and came to Harry's side, and began to ask respectfully in front of everyone, which surprised the girl next to Cedric.

Could it be that wizards are different from us? They look young, but they are actually the strongest.

But she really couldn't bring herself to eat this little guy, the girl thought secretly in her heart.

Harry thought for a moment and said, "Let's send these people away first, and then we can talk about the rest."

"it is good--"

"Ah!" Several brave wizards wanted to gather here after seeing their own kind, but they were torn to pieces by monsters on the way. Not many wizards could cast the Apparition spell.

What a pity, Harry thought, but he didn't stop at all.

Too many people have died along the way, and their hearts have become numb. This is already a war, and there will always be deaths in war, not to mention that they were notified in advance. They are ambitious and don't want to go back. They will finish the road they have chosen even if they have to kneel.

The few of them walked for nearly another kilometer, and the few Muggles in the team were exhausted. Although this group of wizards seemed to have some special means, the surrounding monsters and strange pink weapons did not attack them. However, they had walked too long, and the children in the middle of the way kept pulling in some new Muggles.

Don’t you know what their criteria are?

Among this group of Muggles, a few rolled their eyes with strange expressions.

The girl in front of Cedric was completely unaware that this boy was very gentle and she seemed to have some feelings for him, she thought quite proudly.

"Okay, here it is."

Harry climbed to the top of the ruins, jumped over the puddles of slime beside him, and looked at the crowd below.

Um--

Among these people, several were probably misdiagnosed by themselves, several had similar trajectories to Ron, and several had some dark energy faintly wrapped around them, which seemed to be a precursor to mutation.

It turns out that humans can do it too, but the incubation period is longer.

Harry thought.

"Are we right here? Where can we see the door you mentioned?"

Ron used his hands and feet with some difficulty to come to Harry's side. He was very curious at this time.

I have known the name of this thing for a long time, but I have never seen its true appearance. To be honest, it seems that it would be a good choice for me to go back there. At least it is safe there, and my relatives and friends are all there. These magnificent worlds are not in the same dimension.

To be honest, Ron was a little moved.

Every time he found a door during this journey, it was a great temptation to his self-control. Did Harry bring himself here with this in mind? Otherwise, what role did he play in this?

A decorative function?

In fact, Harry had never thought of this. Ron was his closest friend, and including the previous life, they had been together for almost 80% of their lives. He was the kind of person who could see the person standing behind him when he turned around.

Who would have thought that one day he would be gone?

"Wait a moment, it should be right down here."

Harry lifted Ron up into the air and then landed steadily, which made Ron shamefully excited. Would he be able to experience this feeling of flying over eaves and walls when he returned to his original world? It would be a good idea to record everything that happened here and then leave. It would also be a good idea to bring back the original Ron.

"Old Dragon, thank you for your help."

Lofit nodded, while Lockhart stood by with his arms folded, watching with some boredom.

Cedric, like a reliable person, turned his back to everyone and looked around, as if he was on guard.

Dudley, who had been silent since joining the team, looked around. He had already sent out a signal, and Bai You should be here soon. Harry actually knew that he was suspicious, so why did he take him away as well?

Of course Dali knew there was a trap, but it was an open conspiracy that he had to jump into.

After Robert watched this group of people leave, another group of people came in a mighty manner. They seemed extremely arrogant and domineering, and the noise they made was even louder than the previous group. The monsters seemed docile in front of these people, and at the front of the team was a child covered in black air.

With his extraordinary eyesight, he could clearly see the blood dripping down.

He shuddered involuntarily and took a few steps back in fear.

Their boss Benjamin, who was sitting at the top, suddenly moved. He teleported to Robert's side, staring at the people in the front with his tiny eyes.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Benjamin ignored his former loyal subordinate. He rolled up his sleeves and revealed a strange mark on his left arm. This mark was very famous in the wizarding world.

This is the subordinate of the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald, who once burned down Paris, now formed an alliance with Dumbledore, and then suddenly disappeared, but no one dares to forget him.

Soon, several people in black clothes suddenly appeared from the Muggle crowd behind Benjamin.

The girl looked at the weak old man with some surprise. She screamed, and her wrinkled skin slowly began to melt downwards, and then grew higher and higher, and a wizard robe with a brim was soon draped over him.

"Can we get started?"

"Don't be impatient."

Robert slowly retreated to the back, and he seemed to understand why his boss was so powerful but not well-known before.

He swallowed nervously.

He immediately looked with some pity at some of the Muggles who were still among the wizards. The Dark Lord's policy in the past was to turn Muggles into slaves. What good end will there be for this group of people now?

What about yourself?

He coughed a few times, and his throat suddenly felt itchy and uncontrollable.

The group slowly walked away.

Not far outside the light curtain, many people in black clothes appeared one after another. Suddenly, an old man with gray hair and eyes of different colors slowly walked out of the team.

Rozier appeared beside him and called out respectfully, "Master."

The others seemed to want to shout as well, but Grindelwald held back his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work today. Everyone go back and have a good rest after this."

Everyone knelt down and the light curtain dissipated.

Benjamin appeared among the kneeling crowd without knowing when.

These messengers were coated with something that caused the monsters to basically ignore them, and the Muggles left inside the protective barrier were in a miserable situation.

"Please, save me! Please, save me!"

Crowds of people continued to struggle and wailing, but finally all sounds fell silent and Benjamin lowered his head in silence.

"Forget it, choose someone to impose a protective barrier."

Grindelwald spoke, and his stern face was not so grim at this moment.

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