Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Wood took his wand and walked into this place he had not visited for a long time. The place was very clean. Dandelions were blown by the midsummer breeze. Small white umbrellas were flying around in the sky, blowing towards the white sun hanging high in the sky.

Wood waved his wand to clear the field. The third game had just been played and Hogwarts had achieved a relatively good result, but finished second.

The first place was taken away by the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Their disappeared first place suddenly came back at some point. Wood seriously suspected that it was a rumor spread by the school in order to lower their vigilance.

With a very loud "creak", he pushed open the door. There was a lot of dust accumulated inside, densely packed with dust, and every corner showed signs of how long no one had been here.

He was a little heartbroken.

Wipe each small cabinet carefully.

This is from Angelina Johnson, the Chaser, and this is from George Weasley, the Beater, and this is, this is -

Wood was wiping the cabinet slowly. Everything here had been cleaned out a long time ago, except for the name still engraved on the cabinet.

A golden name has long been engraved in the hearts of every Hogwarts wizard - Harry Potter.

He turned around and wanted to go to the next place. In fact, Wood had a vague, indescribable fear of Harry in his heart. In the past year, he had changed drastically at several times.

Although he didn't have a clear understanding of people, he knew the playing style of Quidditch very well. It was impossible for a person's style on the court to change so much all of a sudden, not to mention that Harry was under his nose.

However, Wood saw the corner of an envelope sticking out from Harry's unlocked cabinet.

The envelope wasn't quite right, it should be said to be a thick piece of parchment.

He hesitated. Should he just leave it here and tell Harry? What if someone bad took it away?

Eventually, worry took over and his hand slowly moved closer.

After McGonagall finished cleaning the Quidditch pitch, she stood at the edge of the barrier waiting for Wood.

She hadn't ridden a broomstick for a long time, so today she took the opportunity to relax. The sun had turned dim, and the dandelions were dyed light gold, filling the entire sky.

Wood has not returned yet—

Her favorite Quidditch team captain, whom she personally selected, now sees the opportunity and doesn't want to leave?

Mag held the key and walked forward slowly.

I don't know when the dandelions grew all over the mountains and when the strong wind blew, they were almost everywhere, instantly swallowing up the professor's figure.

Gryffindor in the Black Lake turned into a giant octopus, taking a lazily bath. Not far away, in the Slytherin common room, the little wizards were lying on the glass, making all kinds of provocative movements.

It's magical here. Although the two places are not in the same space, in order to restore the common room, Snape specially asked Dumbledore to build a mirror to connect the images of the two worlds.

Therefore, the little wizard felt extremely safe.

Gryffindor snorted coldly, "You little wizard, you don't know your place."

At this moment, Snape was in his office, with Draco standing respectfully beside him, his light golden hair losing its luster in the dim room.

"Have you discovered anything recently? Are there still people hiding in Hogwarts?"

Draco shook his head. He watched Snape's red quill write a big f on the rough parchment, which was so strong that it could be seen through the back of the paper. He glanced at the name and it seemed to be the name of the Weiss twins.

Tsk tsk, red-haired guys.

"Be careful with your way of asking questions. Draw all the attention here. By the way, how is Nott doing? Does anyone have any doubts?"

"No."

"Okay, got it. Give this stack to the teaching assistant and ask him to criticize the three people I put on the top in the next class."

Snape straightened the pile of homework, turned to Draco and said earnestly, "I don't know what secrets you have, but you are only a second-year wizard now, so you should focus on studying."

Draco smirked. Everything that happened in the office was magnified infinitely in his facial features, including the floating smell of potions, Snape's slow movements, and his greasy, stiff hair.

And the smell of wolfsbane potion that he was extremely familiar with.

"Okay, thank you, Godfather."

Snape nodded and motioned him to leave. Draco left the office with a stack of parchment, where a boy was waiting for him.

"Here, give it to our teaching assistant."

The little boy looked at Draco in fear and trepidation, his body trembling slightly with excitement. This was the opportunity he had worked so hard for.

"What happened to you?"

The little boy took the parchment and looked at Draco in silence. His big watery eyes were like those of a puppy that had just turned one year old.

"I, I admire you."

"Oh?" Draco narrowed his eyes and moved closer. In recent times, he used this trick to find many hidden people lurking in the dark.

They all have special feelings for themselves and Harry to a greater or lesser extent.

The little boy's eyes were full of innocence.

can not tell.

"what's your name?"

"Corwin, sir, my name is Corwin."

Draco was stunned. "Okay, help me with the work."

He looked at the child who was leaving in a hurry and narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Back in the Slytherin lounge, there were a lot of people gathered in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. They were all looking at the emerald black lake, but Draco's eyes fell on Harry first.

I haven't seen her these past few days, and she's been acting mysterious all day long.

into the night.

Harry quietly walked around the teacher on duty, wearing a black tights and a wand on her waist, and tiptoed out of the lounge. Unexpectedly, Zhou Fu suddenly appeared behind her.

The two of them followed silently, one in front and one behind.

Harry walked to the edge of the castle very skillfully, then took out a portkey and looked at Zhou Fu who was following behind her.

"I'm leaving here--" She gave a provocative look, and finally left without looking back, heading towards the Forbidden Forest.

Zhou Fu followed silently.

Her every move will be under his eyes, without exception and without mistakes.

The light was on in Lupin's cabin, and the big guy Hagrid was leaning against the stairs, with Fang asleep on his lap.

Hagrid used his rough palm to touch his teeth from time to time. His eyes were a little dull, and no one knew what he was looking at.

Lupin opened the door of the hut and looked down at him.

"Aren't you going to go home tonight?"

"Harry left, but he didn't take me with him."

"You are talking nonsense. He didn't even take me with him, so how could he take you with him?"

"Then he shouldn't have brought Lockhart, that sloppy guy." Hagrid clenched his fists, looking a little indignant.

"It's better than you, right? Don't you know what you did?"

Lupin seemed to be in a somewhat irritable mood. After coming to this space, the disappearing moon seemed to have erased the full moon night and cursed him to become a werewolf, but what followed was the possibility of an outburst at any time and place.

He had not appeared in the castle for a long time. He held the potion in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

He frowned, wondering what bitter thing Snape, the slug, had put in it.

Hagrid was a little discouraged. He took his pink umbrella and held Fang in his arms, and slowly walked into the Forbidden Forest. To be precise, this place can no longer be called the Forbidden Forest. The further you go inside, the brighter it becomes. The magnificent castle glitters in the dark night. This is almost a place where death and vitality coexist.

He greeted the centaur, touched the sleeping unicorn, and then walked into a huge protruding cave nearby. This cave originally belonged to a friend of his, but he later disappeared.

Professor McGonagall said it was because of the invasion of the eight-eyed spiders, but Hagrid knew best that Aragog was old. When he was young, he was very afraid of Hogwarts Castle, not to mention now that he was old. He was definitely under control.

As for which candidate.

Wiggling his toes, Hagrid realized that he could not avenge his friend, and he could not blame Dumbledore or the professors who made the decision that almost harmed the young wizard.

Hagrid took out a large and dirty handkerchief and sniffed his nose hard. Tears flowed down and dripped onto Yaya who was sleeping in his arms.

"Wang Wang!"

Feeling his master's sadness, Fang woke up and finally threw himself on Hagrid, licking his face with his tongue.

Hagrid's sad mood was instantly interrupted.

He walked into the cave step by step. The endless black shadow swallowed him, just like the emerald green flame in the fireplace four years ago. He was the first person to arrive at Hogwarts, almost at the same time as Harry.

Harry stood beside a big tree, observing everything around him unscrupulously with the cover of night and the Disillusionment Spell on his body.

Zhou Fu watched quietly from the side.

Harry turned and left. Before he left, Harry told her to go to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, saying that an old friend suddenly appeared but refused to see him.

Harley unfolded a piece of paper, on which was clearly written - Angel.

Her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. A sleeping unicorn sneezed uncomfortably, and its golden feathers trembled. Zhou Fu looked down at it, and then strengthened his determination.

There must be something wrong with this girl, and she hides it so deeply that it is really suspicious, but I can't find any evidence against her.

The person in the note is now lying lazily in the dormitory, cursing that group of Zhou Baopi. He never thought that he would come back one day.

As it happened, he came back just before the third round of the competition and landed next to the headmaster, confirming his idea that Dumbledore was playing tricks. Then he accidentally got first place, and when he looked at Harry in the audience, he really wanted to find a place to hide immediately.

So he didn't celebrate the victory of the game, but went straight to his college, went into the dormitory, and refused to come out no matter who called him.

Since coming back this time, there has been no sound from the system. Angel felt very lost. He looked up at the virtual starry sky on the ceiling. There were several beautiful stars rotating and revolving constantly.

This is something that Muggle science has already discovered. They even wanted to launch the record into outer space, but Angel intercepted it and now keeps it in a drawer nearby.

Has he been abandoned? Why didn't the system reply? The date of the war was getting closer and closer, and Angel couldn't sleep all night.

"Who! Come out?"

There was nothing unusual about the surrounding alarm measures, but with his very sensitive sixth sense, he noticed that someone had come in.

Angel was very surprised. Could it be the system?

The figures of the two girls slowly appeared in front of him, and he unconsciously covered his body with the thin blanket beside him. Since it was summer, it was naturally cooler to sleep.

"You don't have to cover up, you have a pretty good figure."

Harley said with a hint of sarcasm.

"you--"

He frowned. "Why does he look so familiar to me? Are we—"

"Harry asked me to bring you a message."

Angel was ready, he sat up from the bed, leaned against the mattress, and put on his clothes immediately.

"He welcomes you to join him anytime."

"Join what?" Angel played dumb.

Harley gave him a meaningful look and said, "I am a guest. Why don't you take me around here?"

Angel smiled falsely, obviously reluctantly, he hadn't felt sleepy just a moment ago, but now he missed his warm bed terribly.

"How on earth did you get in? I don't believe the school's defenses are so poor."

"Your principal's grandson goes to our school," said Harry.

"The professor from your school is now the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher in our school. The teaching is going very smoothly and pleasantly." Zhou Fu added.

Okay, it seems that it’s not that the external force is too strong, but that the internal force is too corrupt. Why do these guys say everything out loud?

In fact, this is a misunderstanding of Elliot and Georges. For Zhou Fu, there is no place in this world that she cannot reach as long as she wants to go.

What's more, Harry threatened her that if she didn't bring her here, she would use the Amplification Charm on Harry and make a scene at the school gate.

How could Zhou Fu tolerate this? It was obvious that he had hit her soft spot.

It was already late at night and everything was quiet. The layout of this school imitated Hogwarts. The four dormitories of their four colleges were also in different locations, with corresponding passwords.

Angel's college is the Horned Serpent, which is equivalent to Slytherin in Hogwarts. After learning this history, Harry looked at him with tinted eyes. It was indeed true.

He is indeed the same type of person as me.

The three of them were just sitting there quietly, looking at each other without saying a word. Suddenly, a dim light appeared in the corridor, and sounds of quarreling were heard.

Angel was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

This should be an internal matter of my school, right? Bring these two people from Hogwarts here -

"Come on, what are you standing here for?"

Harry raised an eyebrow in interest.