Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Hogwarts was turned upside down at this time. The professors who had taught in this school for decades witnessed for the first time the authority of the principal in this school.

Countless ghosts in the castle appeared in front of the public, some familiar and some unfamiliar. The dusty iron man in the corner of the castle moved his body, and his rusty joints made a creaking sound, and he began to move along the corridor.

The entrances and exits of the secret passages in the castle were also blocked by an invisible transparent wall, and the Veles twins who wanted to escape and buy some joke products were also blocked.

"Ah~" It was George. He covered the red spot on his forehead and started cursing.

The stairs in the main building began to spin wildly, as if they were infused with souls. The entrances and exits of each dormitory were also locked. The creatures on the murals on the walls began to flow away, whether they were humans or animals. Even the giant monster dancing ballet moved its eyes.

The knights began to drag the disobedient students into the nearby classrooms or dormitories and gathered all the students together. The house-elves in the kitchen walked out of the kitchen. They received the task of protecting the students.

The four huge colored holes erected in the auditorium also began to change their appearance. They turned into four colored beams of light and flew out of the castle, covering the entire school in a protective shield.

Dumbledore raised his hand and waved his wand, and Hagrid's figure appeared in the corridor. Although he was a little smaller, he still huddled there somewhat aggrievedly.

The broken walls, with bricks falling off, suddenly found their way home and mended themselves. In the eyes of masters like Snape and Professor McGonagall, some magical points of light condensed autonomously in the air, forming runes that were printed on the wall.

Professor Quirrell, who had hurried over, saw this scene. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt even more grateful to his master Harry. It was thanks to Harry's cautious behavior that he would have been in such a miserable state if he had been discovered.

The magic power of this world is still very strong. It is necessary for the clan to plan carefully. He couldn't help but marvel at his master's foresight once again.

Dumbledore entered the school infirmary. Madam Pomfrey had already applied potion to Harry's wounds. Although they were already healing, their previous terrible appearance could still be seen.

Dumbledore's rage grew even stronger. Snape also came over. When he saw Harry's miserable appearance, the Occlumency in his brain almost stopped working. His cold words almost froze him. "How could someone do this under your protection? Are you getting old? So some people are bolder and are not afraid of you anymore."

Professor McGonagall, who was a little further back, heard these words and looked a little disapproving. She wanted to speak but stopped herself. Now was not the time to worry about these things.

This is the second time someone has hurt students like this in Hogwarts.

Even during the reign of the two Dark Lords, Hogwarts was definitely the safest place. They did not dare to attack the students in the school under Dumbledore's protection, and this time they were the focus of protection...

Harry hasn't woken up yet. Hagrid is huge, and his memory only stays at the moment when he was besieged by those magical creatures.

As for Ron, Hermione and the Veles twins who were still conscious, they fled early. They only knew that there was a man in black robes whose strength was lower than Dumbledore but higher than Snape, and that they were definitely not someone that a few half-baked wizards could deal with.

Dumbledore suppressed his anger, he turned to Professor McGonagall and said, "Go and invite Ron, Hermione and the Velas twins from your college." Professor McGonagall became even angrier. At this moment, Dumbledore asked her to invite these people. It seemed that they must have violated the rules and went to the school infirmary last night.

Professor Snape on the side was somewhat gloating. He also understood that asking for an invitation at this moment was definitely not a good thing. Unexpectedly, Dumbledore turned around and said to him, "Please invite Mr. Malfoy as well."

Snape didn't say anything, but everyone present could see that he looked serious and exuded a cold aura.

"Flitwick, go tell the prefects of each college and the professors who are still teaching to stop what they are doing and gather the students in the auditorium." Dumbledore waved his hand, and a red phoenix appeared in front of everyone. Fawkes turned his head, as if he smelled something delicious.

"Let Fawkes take you there. Remember to hurry. I will be in the hall soon." Dumbledore looked serious. The professors around him did not understand why he was so alert just because Harry was injured. Even during the dark period of those years, Hogwarts had never been so alert. However, they still did as they were told based on their trust in Dumbledore.

In the middle of the class, the castle shook, and Professor Binns ran out, passed through the wall of the classroom, and accidentally bumped into a classmate. The little wizard shivered all over, and the sleepiness that had just emerged disappeared in an instant, and he immediately became clear-headed.

Professor Binns stopped the chattering of some little wizards below. Hermione, who was sitting at the bottom of the classroom, said to Ron, "I don't know why I have a bad feeling in my heart."

Ron didn't take it seriously. He flipped through the thick textbook "History of Magic" and looked at the various rebellions described therein. Comparing them with the wars in his memory of his previous life, he couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Why did it feel like playing house?

Professor McGonagall pushed the door open and her cold gaze was fixed on Ron and Hermione. The two little wizards were immediately frozen in place, with a feeling of impending disaster in their hearts.

The sky was exceptionally blue, with large clouds floating slowly above and the sound of birds chirping coming from the distance. Harry lay on the soft grass with his hands crossed and his arms raised. His head was resting on the pillow made of his arms, looking relaxed and comfortable.

He squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, and his head swayed rhythmically. There was a collapse on the lawn not far away. It was Gryffindor, and he also lay down like Harry.

"Aren't you anxious now? People outside are worried about you." Gryffindor thought about the scene he had just seen and made a clicking sound. This little kid is really likable. So many people are worried about him. Shouldn't he say that he is worthy of being the savior chosen by Ravenclaw?

"Let me rest here for a while." Harry moved his nose and took a deep breath of fresh air. The air here was a little different from outside. He opened his eyes and could not see any trace of magic flow, but he could feel the abundant magic around him. Staying here for a while would be good for his body.

"Are you okay now?" Ever since the two little snakes came, Gryffindor could see clearly what was happening around Harry. Before, he was like a blind man, but now, perhaps he could provide some life advice to the poor little guy beside him.

He moved over and stroked Harry's head with his big hand. Harry felt the care and love of a family member. Was this the feeling of a father? This made him think of Sirius again. After he solved the problem with himself, he would take over as his godfather.

He didn't want to be taken hostage by the damned man in his head as soon as he met his godfather, forcing him to do something he didn't want to do.

Harry felt his nose getting a little sour and something seemed to be bursting out of his eyes. He turned his head to avoid the sight of the man next to him.

"I'm fine now. The two little snakes sent here can resist the pain inflicted on me by the person in my mind. This is really the best news." Harry said optimistically.