Harry Potter and the Rebirth

When everyone looked closely, they saw a fat man with sparse hair on the ground. Their eyes moved up to his face. Wasn't this our Professor Sergei?

"he--"

"I knocked him out." Lofitt was obviously proud.

While immersed in Lofit's heroic words and listening to his thrilling adventures in this room, the team quietly slipped into the Kodosdoriz School.

A series of footprints appeared and disappeared, and the vast snow covered all the traces that had been erased.

The person in the lead was obviously the crazy madwoman Bella, who volunteered to be the vanguard and clear all obstacles for our dear Mr. Voldemort.

"Master, we are about to enter the castle. Let's go next."

All the Death Eaters began to stir, they were eager to fight for a place of their own in this chaotic battlefield. There were many powerful people in the world, and this was a matter of dispute.

"Listen, you have only one goal, to destroy everything in this school that looks like this."

A faint light suddenly appeared on Voldemort's hand, reflecting various dolls.

"Master, those who did not come——"

"They will get what they deserve. Do you understand?"

His sharp eyes scanned the entire room, and no one dared to look him in the eye, except Bella, who was full of love, the crazy woman who had burned her own life and soul.

Tom turned his head away unconsciously. Although he was cold and ruthless, and his methods were cruel, he was not the original boiled egg who had lost his soul. There were still some human emotions in his heart. Naturally, he could not resist such sincere love.

Bella was delighted. She could feel the difference in her master's treatment of her, which made her work harder.

The Death Eaters gradually walked away, leaving behind the red walls, the white ground, the bright moonlight, and the man standing in the middle.

Tom stared at the brightly lit interior: the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, and the third house next to the marble pillar. Harry should live there.

I hope he can seize the opportunity I have created for them, but my poor subordinates——

Tom sneered in his heart, either he would become a porcelain doll like them, or else, not many people would be able to come back intact.

Many of them recently claimed that they felt the dark mark on their arms getting hot, and then they all looked at Tom, wondering why they could feel the call when they were right next to their master?

It was obvious that another Voldemort had been resurrected in some corner unknown to them.

The flesh of servants, the bones of his father, and the blood of his enemies. Dumbledore had no habit of digging graves. Although he had been to the cottage where Voldemort's father lived, he did not move his body. With Voldemort's skills in bewitching people, it was easy for him to take away the flesh of servants.

There is also the blood of enemies. In this place where everyone is hostile, this material is as readily available as air.

Voldemort must be found. This is the biggest reason why Tom left Dumbledore and wandered around this world.

His mission is different from others in that he must save the world, in that he must curb the biggest villain that existed in the original world.

He originally thought that his existence could replace Voldemort's position, but as the space rifts were repaired, his position became extremely delicate. The original big villain gradually resurrected, and those loyal subordinates gradually returned.

For example, he recently received a letter of surrender from the head of the Nott family, as well as contact from Bai You's forces.

Every light in the castle gradually dimmed, and they all fell asleep, and it was very quiet.

But the next second, crazy Death Eaters were wreaking havoc inside with their wands. They were eager to announce their return with blood, so they pushed open the door of the dormitory one after another, but there was no one inside, and it was filled with all kinds of nesting dolls.

Dead and eerie.

"What is going on?" Rodolphus Lestrange was very alert and put armor on himself and Bella to protect themselves.

"Torn into pieces!" Bella's messy hair blocked Rodolphus's vision. He could only hear a few crisp sounds, followed by a scream.

There is one person missing from their team.

The carnival continues, and the identities of prey and hunter have long been exchanged.

"So, you found that Sergei's identity was suspicious, and you found that he was very comfortable in the principal's office, so others simply knocked him out and brought him here."

Harry summarized Lofitt's half-day itinerary in a very concise manner.

"This probably doesn't prove anything." Lockhart said slowly.

Lofitt seemed a little anxious. He confronted the lazy man, "You didn't go out this afternoon, and you didn't collect any information. How dare you question the results I found?"

"Harry, he really has a problem. If we take care of him, we can leave here. It's been really annoying these past few days."

Poor Mr. Sergei slowly woke up at this time, but unfortunately he was unable to speak. He could only stare angrily at the guy who abducted him and the seemingly harmless little guy next to him.

Sure enough, this guy's character is as shameless as his shampoo. After washing away his few remaining hairs, he still comes to this country to harm himself.

There were even tears in the corners of his eyes.

"By the way—should we let him talk?"

"No need, just faint!" Sergei, who had just woken up, was knocked unconscious again by Harry with a stunning spell.

"Boy, you can do it."

Harry ignored him, "Let's hide him first and see how this school reacts?"

"Harry, Harry, listen quickly. Why does it sound so noisy?" Ron put his ear against the door and could vaguely hear screams and the sound of a vase hitting the ground.

Everyone held their breath and listened attentively. The sound was getting louder and louder. Sergei on the ground seemed to realize something. He suddenly woke up and began to struggle desperately, with tears in his eyes.

When did my spells become so weak? Harry looked at his hands in doubt.

Cedric at the side looked a little abnormal, his body trembling slightly, his eyes red, as if he was enduring something.

"Anna—don't—"

Screaming, shrill, heart-wrenching.

Ivan hated the sudden intruder very much. He looked very strange at the moment. The upper part was a human body, but the lower part was a vase, which was broken in half.

The Anna he mentioned was half beautiful porcelain and the other half a human body.

"This bitch, oh no - it's a monster -" Antonin Dolokhov covered his bloody left eye, looking angry and embarrassed.

Cedric pushed open the door and rushed out immediately. The scenes happening before his eyes made him tear up.

"No, don't be impulsive."

Cedric was panting and pressed against the wall by Lockhart. "Is there something wrong with your brain? How do you know that this scene is not a trap set by them?"

"No, certainly not. She—"

Cedric was like a possessed man, his mind full of that beautiful girl. Even though they had only met a few times and had not talked much, he had already fallen deeply in love with her just by having afternoon tea together.

"Did he drink a love potion?"

Harry reminded everyone with one sentence.

"But there shouldn't be any coprolites here."

"Then Cedric will have to wait in this room for a while."

The situation was urgent, and seeing that Cedric was not seriously injured, they knocked him out, left Lockhart to guard him, and then left the room.

It became quiet again.

But the nesting dolls in the corridor were gone, leaving only fragments mixed with blood on the ground.

Tom stood on the lawn watching the show. Then a dazzling light streaked across the sky and he turned into a puff of gray smoke, disappearing from the school. Only the Death Eaters who were loyal to him and fighting on the front line were left behind.

Bella, who was fighting, seemed to sense something, but a green light cut through her hair and hit Rodolphus Lestrange beside her. The man who had been with her for almost half of her life fell silently to the floor.

Bella glanced at him coldly, without any emotion in her heart. The waste was indeed a burden to his master and deserved to be put to death.

She took a big step forward, but another self was sobbing silently. In the process of following Voldemort, she killed her former selves one after another.

From the first moment Bella saw Voldemort, she realized that this man was more insidious and cruel. Initially, for the sake of her family, in order to survive under the nose of this master of soul reading, she hypnotized herself.

The real and fake Bella, the innocence, simplicity, and useless emotions had long been strangled to death by her own hands, leaving only a crazy woman named Bella.

Transparent water droplets appeared on her face, and she could only take big steps forward.

"You all go to hell—"

The fierce Avada Kedavra came one after another, and in the meantime another force joined in.

A child covered in black smoke suddenly appeared, followed by several dark wizards, who began to massacre the castle.

This child is very powerful, and the castle seems extremely fragile at this moment.

On this quiet night, I welcomed my own elegy.

Sergei, who was knocked unconscious again and thrown on the ground, opened his eyes again. His eyes were bloodshot and he imagined his office over and over in his mind, the place where he had stayed for a long time.

Lockhart, who was guarding Cedric, noticed it. He saw that the figures in the portrait suddenly became fewer, but he still pretended to be calm and listened to the tied Cedric telling his feelings for the strange girl over and over again.

There was also some unspoken love for another person in the middle. He was now divided into two halves, one side loved a man and the other half loved a woman.

It seems to have reached its peak.

Cedric's expression turned cold, and he looked at Lockhart, "I've already stuffed him back in, untie him—"

"you--"

"Yes, it's me. Don't waste your time here."

The ropes that bound him broke, and Cedric rubbed his sore and swollen arms, "Let's go help Harry."

"Here's another one—"

"No need, let him stay here and fend for himself."

"Should we wake him up?"

"Whatever, but I have to warn you. Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you so cold? You're not like the cute little girl you used to be."

Thinking of the stupid look of his other self after being drugged, Cedric couldn't help but find a place to hide.

He tried to keep a straight face and said, "Let's go. I think there will be a big scene tonight. If we are not careful, the whole school will be gone."

"Not necessarily." Lockhart said mysteriously.

"Oh? What do you think?"

Lockhart smiled but did not answer Cedric's question.

When Harry, Ron, and Loffitt came out, although the battlefield was very quiet, they could vaguely hear the sound of fighting in the distance.

"Be careful Ron, stay away from these dolls."

Harry pulled Ron between himself and Loffitt. There was still a doll here that had not been broken. It was very pale and particularly conspicuous in the dark, but it was intact.

"I knew it was you, a bunch of dirty politicians! Scavenging vultures!"

Seeing Harry and the others, Paul finally couldn't hold it anymore. He endured his heartbeat that was almost reaching 200 beats per minute and opened his bloody mouth ferociously to everyone.

"Tongtong Petrochemical——"

Ron cast such a spell, but it was useless.

"Go quickly, don't get entangled with him here. His body is originally made of stone, and petrification has no effect on him."

"Split into pieces!"

Paul dodged sideways and became even more angry.

Several lights from the sky fell to the ground and joined the battlefield. They were all senior professors of the school, who were sent out by the principal to exchange academics under a pretext. Then a letter suddenly told them that someone had launched a sneak attack today.

They rushed over without stopping, and when they saw the chaotic scene, they felt like the sky was falling.

"Why is there an Obscurus here? How could there be?!"

The sharp-eyed professor discovered the biggest destroyer of the castle, and his body turned into a torrent of steel, rushing straight towards the child.

Ivan hugged Anna and sat in the corner of the castle, his expression dazed. When he heard the familiar voice, his eyes lit up and he cried out, "Dad——"

A ray of light reached Ivan.

"Oh my god--" Ron sighed, shouting as he ran wildly. The cold wind poured into his mouth, and he could already feel a throbbing pain on both sides of his ribs.

It turns out that wizards who often use magic have poor physical fitness.

"Harry, what do we do now? Eh? Why is Professor Loffitt gone?"

"Don't worry about him. Let's go to where there are more people first. We must be present in this chaotic moment."

Harry pulled Ron towards the place where the Obscurus erupted. He had a bad feeling in his heart that if this matter was not handled properly, his side would be blamed.

Why hasn't Dumbledore come yet?