Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Dumbledore nodded, and the two of them came to the Burrow together. He saw the most eye-catching clock hanging on the wall at a glance, and Ron's clock pointed to danger.

"Don't worry, Ron is with Harry, and there are two professors guarding him, so he will be fine."

"Of course I believe you."

"By the way, after dinner, you come with me to a place. That will be your workplace from now on. You are the only one I trust there—"

Arthur was so excited that his face turned almost as red as his hair.

Molly's eyes lit up when she came in with a lunch box, but then she became a little worried, hoping that her husband would not do anything dangerous.

But in this situation, anything you do is dangerous.

Different from the seemingly warm scene here, some time later, on the other side of the earth, in a small room, there was a lot of yellow-green gas. A man in a black windbreaker stood there quietly, feeling the dim environment and the water droplets flowing on the wall.

This was originally an abandoned biochemical plant of Muggles. The man took out his wand, and the faint light illuminated the dark room.

I just doubt my current identity, and I still need to give my original self a warning. They have discovered me.

Was it a betrayal by his comrades? Or were they forced to do so under control? Also, how long would it take for the reinforcements to arrive? How could those guys bear to let him go deep into this place? He even shouted that this was his old unit, the base camp.

I'm really convinced.

These gases are poisonous. No matter whether you are a wizard or a Muggle, it is not suitable for you to stay here for a long time. Staying here for a long time will cause the properties of body cells to mutate, and this mutation is irreversible. It will cause protein structure disorder or the reverse transcription process of RNA cannot proceed smoothly.

This is an incurable disease in both current medical fields.

The poisonous gases penetrated the protective barrier and entered the narrow space. The man immediately decided that he could not stay there any longer.

He skillfully found the camera in the corner.

"Your equipment can actually be used here?" He said something that fits his character, and then he raised his voice, "I don't see your sincerity. If you don't show up within a minute, then you will automatically give up this cooperation."

"If you dare to hurt my wife and son, none of your family members will be able to escape."

The man leaned against the wall with his eyes closed and his fists clenched tightly. The water from the wall dripped onto the ground and went through the cracks in the concrete floor.

A time automatically appeared in front of him: 14:23 pm.

There was no sound around at this time, as if everything was just the man's own performance, and his anger and annoyance seemed to be just punching the air.

3--

2--

The man looked at the minute hand, and when it was about to point to the number 12, a person dressed in strange clothes emerged from the darkness. His face was covered with several layers of thick masks, revealing bright tinfoil.

"I am very sorry to have kept you waiting, sir. This way, please."

They were unarmed and spoke in a friendly tone, not at all like they were going to leave the man alone in a small room filled with poisonous gas.

"I hope you're really sorry."

The man glanced at everyone around him angrily, the anger of being betrayed rising in his heart. He had already made a list of evil curses and really wanted to cast one on each of them.

But in addition to his anger, there was also a sense of luck. The past days were still vivid in his mind, and the deep friendship between them made him unable to face the disappearance of his wife and children this time.

A group of people walked out of the house. About ten minutes later, a majestic building emerged out of nowhere. Several soldiers armed with live ammunition were guarding the door. They had cold eyes and stared at everyone.

"Who? Please show me your proof."

"Sir, look, here are our credentials."

After verification, several people entered the building and the process was very easy.

Originally, the guard who was usually the most strict, at this moment, he didn't know what he saw, and was actually a little dazed.

After the group walked away, due to discipline, they did not speak, but they exchanged glances with each other.

The man in the black windbreaker in the middle just now was extremely familiar, no matter his figure, temperament, expression, or the movement of his hands.

"Excuse me, sir. Please look—"

The person next to the man took off his protective suit and mask, revealing his dark face. When he smiled, his big white teeth were visible, his eyes were black and white, he had wheat-colored skin, a short black haircut, and a typical East Asian appearance.

Their eyes met in the air, and the man suddenly felt much better.

"You want to take my wand?"

"Sir, I'm really sorry, this is the rule here."

The man glanced at him coldly, then waved his wand lightly, knocking out everyone around him. He had doubts in his heart and suppressed anger, but when he saw the familiar face, he still lowered his strength.

He had guessed some of it now.

As if to establish a deterrent, the short man pulled out his own gun from his waist and fired several times at the man.

But those bullets inexplicably changed their trajectories and hit the wall nearby, or turned into small stones and fell from the air.

"Is this how you treat your allies? I don't think there's any need for us to negotiate."

The man seemed ready to leave, his eyes fixed on the short man's movements. Soon, a group of soldiers appeared, and a woman and a child appeared in the long line.

The cold pistol was still pressed against the woman's temple.

Her mouth was taped up with black tape. The child seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion, her body limp, held in the arms of a soldier.

The soldier on the side was in a strange posture, neither looking like he was arresting a criminal nor escorting a leader.

"Is this your attitude towards cooperation?!"

"This is the sincerity of our cooperation, sir." The East Asian man showed his big shining teeth.

"shit."

The place was under an Anti-Apparition spell.

"Hey, sir, you're too kind. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Wu Zhenguo, and I'm from——"

"Stop, stop, stop. What's your name?"

"Wu Zhenguo, sir."

The man's face became as colorful as a palette. He touched his forehead with his hand. Well, it was a normal temperature.

Then he circled around the soldiers a few times, looking them over.

"Are you saying you kidnapped my--wife and children?"

The soldiers standing by looked at the so-called "Wu Zhenguo" and another man who had just arrived today with strange eyes.

"We were afraid they might be threatened, so we picked them up in advance."

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Of course I have investigated your identity in advance, sir. You are a general under Mr. Crouch, the International Affairs Department of the British Ministry of Magic. But for some reason, wizards suddenly disappeared, the Ministry of Magic was disbanded, and many employees found their own places, and of course you are no exception."

"You investigated me very clearly—"

The man touched his chin and asked suspiciously, "Is this your real name?"

"Of course I do, sir. I have no need to deceive you with this."

"So are you from—"

"Yes, that's what you think. I'm from——"

"Etc., etc."

A playful smile appeared on the man's face. He slowly moved closer with his wand in hand and looked into his black pupils. Under the reflection of the indoor light, one could even faintly see a hint of dark brown.

height.

He was a head taller than the guy and could look down on him with absolute superiority.

"If you are Wu Zhenguo, then who am I?"

The soldiers below looked at each other in bewilderment. They held their weapons, not knowing who to point their guns at.

While everyone was distracted, the soldier that was with the woman was inexplicably bounced away, and the other soldier's arm suddenly lost strength, and the child fell from the air.

The woman risked her own life and immediately lay on the ground, catching the child with her soft belly. The next moment, a solid barrier was put over them.

The woman took this opportunity to struggle hard, and the man walked over with a gentle expression.

Some of the soldiers retreated in fear, some looked excited, with some shame, but more were excited.

"Wait, who are you? Why would you say something like that?"

The man untied all the ropes on the woman's body, took a look at his child, and found that the child was in a deep sleep and was not seriously hurt. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he showed his white teeth. He had a typical British appearance, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was eight feet tall and wore a trench coat, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.

Now, the blonde hair slowly faded to black, and the facial features kept wriggling, flowing out some sticky liquid in various colors.

"Clean up--"

Although the soldiers around him were a little scared, they stood beside him motionless, looking forward to it.

When it appeared again, everyone was shocked.

The two faces are almost identical, one is taller, the other is shorter, one looks righteous, the other looks very shrewd.

"I haven't been home for so long that my house was almost robbed."

"You bunch of bastards, you can't even recognize your sister-in-law! Damn it, you are a bunch of stinky boys! Look at how badly you hurt your sister-in-law, come and apologize!"

The familiar shouting and cursing evoked the memories of some people. Their originally lifeless eyes suddenly brightened up, they grinned, and wanted to rush over with weapons in hand.

But Wu Zhenguo refused.

"Don't be fooled by him. I am the real Wu Zhenguo, the wizard. Didn't you see how he just turned into someone exactly like me? He is a wizard. He can turn into anyone he wants to be."

Some people still believed in this man who suddenly appeared and stood firmly behind him.

Others hesitated and took a few steps back.

"Do you know who these are?"

"Of course you know, aren't they your wife and children?"

"If you were Wu Zhenguo, why didn't you recognize your wife and children?" He then turned and asked the soldiers around him.

"Hey, but do you usually think of me as someone who kills his wife and children?"

Some people laughed awkwardly; they had discovered the old company commander's style of scolding.

One side seems to be particularly weak and is about to be exposed.

"Soldiers, do you believe in your comrades who have been through thick and thin with you and fought in the same trench? Or do you believe in a stranger who suddenly appeared, a wizard who can change his appearance at any time?"

The short man emphasized the word "wizard". He deliberately ignored the loophole caught by the real Wu Zhenguo, and instead kept stirring up their fear of wizards.

"I see you as a guy."

A long rope fell from the sky, and the man decided not to waste time talking to him and wanted to tie him up tightly.

But then I hit a wall.

There was a very loud sound, and something seemed to shatter around the short man.

Wu Zhenguo suddenly realized.

"You're a wizard too." After saying this, Wu Zhenguo felt a little guilty. He wondered if he had found out the spies that Dumbledore had planted in the Muggle army.

No, if it was planted by Dumbledore, they couldn't be such shameless people. Besides, their mission is to secretly win over people from the Ministry of Magic?

This doesn't seem to be Dumbledore's interests at all, but more like another organization.

After sorting out all these things, the man began to become confident and spoke to his throat with a loud voice.

"Did you see that? Your so-called fellow comrades, the people you have been with for a long time are also wizards. Before you investigate our identities clearly, I think it's best for you not to trust anyone."

"Yes."

A general walked down the stairs slowly. He had two horizontal bars with three five-pointed stars in between. He was wearing a military green suit, which made him look unusually bright.

"Yes, sir."

"First of all, I want to apologize to your family." The admiral walked up to the woman and the child and bowed deeply.

"You don't have to say that. Captain, this is not your fault."

Wu Zhenguo left the army very suddenly and had not had time to say goodbye to his old comrades. When he saw his former superiors, he inadvertently called them by their old names.

"Sir, I am the real Wu Zhenguo. He is the fake one. These people are also transformed by wizards. Their identities cannot be trusted, sir."

"Wu Zhenguo" bowed respectfully at a 90-degree angle, appearing extremely humble.

He denied the identities of the woman and child standing beside him, and also defined the warriors' behavior as being bewitched by wizards' magic.

Everyone has a scale in their heart, and everyone has their own explanation for this situation, and each has their own reason.

There is no way to determine who is the real Wu Zhenguo, but it happens that both of them are wizards.

There is no way to determine whether the real person has been killed.

But the admiral patted Wu Zhenguo gently on the shoulder and gave the other "Wu Zhenguo" a meaningful look.

The intimate attitude seems to have revealed the truth.