Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"I really don't understand, why are they the three?"

"Well, what can we do? One was brought here by Lord Potter himself, and the other two were also designated by him on the spot. The only remaining spot may not be born from you and me."

"You mean just going through the motions?"

"That's nonsense. You and I have neither background nor qualifications. Even if we are powerful, so what? Look at those people sitting up there. One of them is actually a Muggle!"

Obviously, these candidates above are just child's play in the eyes of everyone, but they still hold on to a glimmer of hope. This should be one of the few opportunities to climb up the social ladder and enhance their own strength.

The more people present were eager to try, they were told by their parents to go for it boldly, and the result would always be born among that small group of people. As for the others, they were just there to demonstrate fairness and to be the runner-ups.

Bai You stood in the team, clenching his fists tightly. He couldn't hear clearly what everyone was saying at the moment, he could only feel his heart pounding. He had always worked hard and diligently just to give his family a chance to move, from the dark cave to the flat and wide grassland.

But now, it seems that there is little hope.

Harry floated in front of Bai You and looked at the smaller version of him, pouting and frowning. There was innocence and childishness between his brows. Although he had goals, they were not firm enough.

He seemed to understand something, and when he turned around, he saw Lofit looking at him with a smile.

"Guess where I am now?"

"Are you among that group of people?"

Harry increased his altitude, trying to find a familiar figure among the crowd.

still none.

Lofitt gritted his teeth and dragged Harry into the castle, ignoring the wall in front of them and rushing in. The two turned around and came face to face with Lofitt in this time and space. Although that Lofitt also had feelings, he reached out his hand hesitantly due to some restrictions.

It's air.

He felt that he was making a fuss out of nothing, then he walked out of the castle happily and stood on the big stage to preside over today's selection ceremony. This task was given to him, and the principal of this side went to complete the task assigned by Lord Potter.

"Oh, that's not right. I feel like you haven't changed at all, except your hairstyle."

Harry looked left and right, comparing the two people carefully from their facial features to their clothes, and felt it was very magical.

Lofitt said nothing. He said he didn't want to bother with his grandson Harry now.

Harry was asking for trouble. Obviously, he knew that this situation might be related to him, so he didn't care about Loffitt's rudeness to him.

Selection continues.

Lofitt on the stage took out a long roll of parchment from his sleeve and began to read out the long and boring rules, which was really drowsy to listen to.

The picture suddenly changed, and it was obvious that time began to speed up. Harry looked at the scenes running around him at a fast speed, but before he could even see clearly, they disappeared until the next scene.

At night, Lofitt stayed alone in the office, worrying about the list in his hand.

To choose one from so many people, many parents on the list have already informed me in advance, hoping that he can make a fair selection.

This obviously has other purposes.

He is now also having a headache. All the people on the list are from prominent wizarding families. They have made great achievements in that war. They were all Lord Potter's former confidants and followed closely behind him, especially Malfoy in the middle and Weasley who is relatively far behind.

I also know the student ranked first. He is a very hard-working young student, Adam Smith. This little guy looks so familiar, as if I have seen him before.

When the long-lost memories were revealed one by one, and then fell down with a loud bang because they were too heavy, people nowadays could not see clearly, so they decisively gave up the pursuit.

Harry leaned over to take a look and saw several very familiar surnames on the list, especially Weasley and Malfoy, who seemed to be very familiar to him.

Luo Feit seemed to have a sense of sudden enlightenment, and the two figures overlapped, and they stared at a name on the list together.

Adam Smith, the No. 1 male student.

"Forget it. Just sort out this list, write down your opinions, and then give it to Master Hermann."

In the past, Lofitt would absolutely disdain to call a wizard "sir", but after going through so many things, she won the respect of the people around her with her actual actions.

"So who wins in the end?" Harry had the answer in his mind, but he was not sure.

"I'm not really sure. This memory is too distant for me. Just like you can't remember the first bite of food you ate as a baby."

Harry was silent, as if that was the truth.

The subsequent jump did not seem to take much time. Lofit here had already changed his clothes and hurried out with the list.

Lord Herman made an urgent call, saying that there were remnant forces that took advantage of Lord Porter's absence to launch a counterattack and needed his emergency support.

Of course Luofitt agreed. This kind of thing was not difficult at all for him. It was just a matter of exercising his skills.

Harry had a bad premonition at this moment. The two of them had been following closely behind this Lofitt. In front of them was a vast grassland, and at the edge they could see slightly raised, dark mountains. The unobstructed terrain was not suitable for an ambush.

"It's coming soon."

"What?" Harry didn't hear clearly what Lofitt said suddenly. What happened?

The answer will come soon.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Luo Fit stopped walking because he felt strange fluctuations around him, and there must be someone hiding nearby.

The wind blew across the lawn, bringing with it a thick fog, but no one appeared, as if everything was just his illusion.

Unfortunately, the reality is not like this.

This secretive group of people had a detailed division of labor, and no one knew what they were doing secretly. Lofit gradually felt a breath of danger. It was not a threat to his own life, but an unknown fate, an unpredictable and inevitable fate.

Hermann came, she came to Hogwarts, heard that the competition was over, Loffitt was being ranked, and there were some short-sighted guys shouting around, so she decided to give Loffitt a reassurance.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the office, it was empty. There was no sign of Lofitt, and only a copied list was left on the desk.

She picked up the list and the first name she saw was Adam Smith.

Luofit's situation is very bad now, because he is surrounded by several people. This group of people are hiding their heads and tails, and they are holding strange stones of various colors in their hands.

Among them, there was a man standing right in the middle of him, the stone in his hand was ice blue and emitted a faint glow.

It looked familiar to Harry. Although the shape was different, he still felt as if he had seen it before.

Just as Lofit was about to use Apparition to escape, he found that the space had been closed. He picked up his wand, scales appeared faintly on his cheeks, and his pupils began to stand up. He wanted to turn into a dragon.

These guys really messed with themselves.

But the people around him did not feel the slightest bit of panic; instead, they were extremely excited.

The stones emitted light, and then the light connected with each other, drawing the shape of a gate in mid-air.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful person attacked him from behind. Luo Fit was fighting and retreating. He felt that his strength was infinitely suppressed in this environment. Finally, he was not careful and the person who attacked him found his flaw and beat him into the door.

Finally, the door made of light disappeared in an instant, and the people around it fled in all directions. Luo Fit turned around and came to a desolate ice field, which was a scene he had not seen for a long time.

Harry, along with the Lofitt of this world, followed behind him, looking at the familiar surroundings as realization dawned on them.

At this time, a wizard covered in thick fur approached stealthily with a wand in his hand. He was relaxing here, avoiding the swords and spears of the Muggle continent, when he suddenly felt a huge vibration and found a person when he arrived here.

A strange-looking person.

The two met each other like this, and they looked at each other with great vigilance, but soon they no longer felt on guard.

Because of a man with disheveled hair, innocent eyes, and a long fishing rod in his hand with a small silver fish hanging on the hook. Because of the fish, the penguins living here followed him happily and formed a small long line.

Just like an eagle catching its chicks, this uninvited guest became the leading hen.

And Luofit, who had just arrived in this strange world, became a big eagle that caught chicks.

Harry couldn't help laughing, and he subconsciously looked at the guy next to him.

He seemed to be very sensitive about his dark history and was not prepared to witness what was going to happen next. Instead, he turned around decisively and looked at the endless ocean in the distance and the huge icebergs floating on it.

At this time, Muggles were not yet capable of exploring the world beyond, let alone the North and South Poles at the two ends of the earth.

Luo Fit, who had just arrived, wanted to laugh when he saw such a strange scene, but he didn't know whether he should laugh or not, so he subconsciously put his hand on the ice wall beside him, and then a blue light followed his hand and penetrated into the ice wall.

Harry quickly stepped forward and watched the blue light penetrate into the deepest part, and then transformed into a secret door, but the two people now had not noticed it yet.

"Did you do all this?"

Faced with Harry's questioning eyes, Lofitt glanced away uncomfortably. How could he know? These memories had been sealed for a long time, and even if he opened them again now, he felt particularly unfamiliar.

"Where did you go next?" There was no need to look at the rest, Harry knew it.

It was obvious that Lofit from that world was ambushed and teleported here, and then perhaps for some reason, when he first came to this space, everything he touched formed a broken space-time channel, appearing and disappearing.

"I forgot about that too." It's not that Luofit didn't want to say it, but he really couldn't remember it. He only remembered that he seemed to have been to many places and met this friend he had just met.

Neither of them had any intention of hurting the other. After confirming their friendly stance, they communicated with each other and Sun Jing also became good friends.

Luofitt, who had just come to this world, had a vague memory of the past due to some special reasons. He got the sympathy of the fisherman here, and then the two began a long journey together.

They traveled to many places together and saw many different landscapes. Then they chose to build a school in the center of the vast universe to protect the wizards who had no place to live at that time.

One day, the two began to worry about the color of the building's surface.

"I want red—"

"No, red is too conspicuous and can be easily spotted by others."

"I want red." The fisherman repeated.

Lockhart didn't understand why and looked at him with a puzzled look.

The fisherman looked at him with a strange look, as if he was disappointed in him, or perhaps he was testing him cautiously.

Lockhart did not respond.

The fisherman heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Lofitt's flaming hair flying in the air, and said again in a firm tone, "I want to use red."

"Okay, okay, red is red, don't look at me with such strange eyes." Lofit fled in panic. He subconsciously did not think about the reason, but forced his mind to focus on where to find paint that would never fade.

Harry turned his head carefully and looked at Lofitt, who was already in tears. He felt sad for this realization or facing the reality which was nearly a thousand years late.

The fisherman threw the bait on the ice and grinned, "It doesn't matter, there's still time--"

The castle was built quickly, and many like-minded people came from all over, hoping to provide a peaceful place for the wizards.

Suddenly one day, after the castle was built, Lofitt ran in breathlessly and angrily complained to the fisherman that a black-haired wizard from nowhere he met had robbed his spoils.

Just like a little kid, the fisherman commented. Luofit was not convinced and asked the fisherman to change this inappropriate name.

The fisherman had no objection, but he still often teased Lofitt, often making him so angry that he almost revealed his true form.

Seeing this, Harry roughly understood what this story was about.

The fellow holding the fishing rod should be the one who founded Kodosdoriz. Unexpectedly, Luofit also had a close relationship with him. In a sense, he was also one of the founders.

and after?

Later, it disappeared and the picture came to an abrupt end. For Lofitt, this should be his untouchable past, full of blood and still fresh in his memory.

Back to the attic again.

As the past slowly unfolds, the castle seems to have regained its vitality.

Luofit's strength increased greatly, and the fisherman's affection lasted until Luofit's arrival.

"Are you still mad at me—"

He stroked the floor and seemed to see an old friend.