Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The amount of information was too much, and Harry had no time to think about it just now. Now he was sorting out the information and had his own thoughts in mind.

The man who has never appeared yet and seems to be the mastermind behind the scenes sent himself into a mysterious space, where he lost half of his soul. Part of the lost soul was due to the mysterious treasure given to him by Zhou Fu.

There were many familiar faces in that time and space, and it seemed that they might be the future of this world. Lockhart was a professor, and there was also a Lord Herman. Young Zhou Fu and Harry were sitting in the front, and next to them was his cousin, Dali.

And the so-called Lord Potter they mentioned should be the piece of soul that they separated.

He and Lofitt should not have really entered that space, because he did not feel the existence of another self.

That is to say, for the current Lofit, that memory is both the past and the future.

As for me, it is divided into two parts. The independent soul is the past, and I am also the past of that soul.

Time and space overlap, space is disordered, timelines are mixed up and intertwined, plus there is this person next to him, Mr. Lofitt, who seems to be a colleague.

It seems that it is because of his appearance that so many loopholes appear in this space and time.

If I'm not mistaken, I might have entered this world because of the space-time gate that Lofitt accidentally opened, which led to all kinds of things happening.

It would be more accurate to say that there are three Harry Potters rather than two of them, and there is another one who is lurking in the dark, with unknown purpose and position, and may even be an enemy.

Harry figured it out, and today he had gained a lot. But even though he knew the secret, there was no obstruction, and the man did not move at all.

That is, he wanted to make himself aware of the fact of the three Harrys.

One thing that is clear is that the whole story of Luo Fit has been clarified. His position in the past was confusing, but one thing that is certain now is that he is not on Bai You's side.

There is no Lofit in the future of that time and space, but he is involved in the past of this time and space.

Harry's expression relaxed as he looked at the dejected and even confused old dragon standing beside him. He wanted to strengthen his position and pull him to his side.

In the war that is about to break out, there cannot be any factors that may change their positions at any time. What they have to do now is to bring all the forces to the surface and then divide them into camps.

If so,

Luo Fit felt a chill on his back, and his hair stood on end, as if an inexplicable horror was staring at him.

He immediately stood up from the floor, patted his butt, and looked at Harry who was lowering his head.

"Boy, do you understand what I mean by everything today?"

In fact, Lofit also plays drums a bit.

Perhaps due to the time travel, some of his memories became blurred. When he came to this place, he felt strangely familiar, until he saw the red outer wall and the murals on it, and then he recalled the figure buried deep in his memory.

He knew that he was originally a professor, possibly from a castle, but he had completely forgotten the specific details. He did not expect that he was actually the subordinate of this little guy in that time and space.

No wonder he felt so familiar when he was tricked by Slytherin's ancestor into dying in Hogwarts. He was not extremely angry, but lay down with peace of mind.

Maybe this is the guidance of fate.

Luo Fit didn't understand, or he hadn't received enough information. He just thought it was a simple journey to find his past life, but he didn't match the characters in his past life with the characters in the present world one by one.

Harry nodded.

It was already late, and although the sky was gray, the sun hidden behind the fog in the distance dyed the surroundings a warm orange.

Another day passed, but it was obvious that the castle had undergone tremendous changes in just a few days. They no longer had to become nesting dolls, no longer had to be cold porcelain, and were filled with the desire to devour people all day long.

The principal was very happy to see this, and Sergei's eyes were filled with tears. Although he did not have much conscience and acted unscrupulously, he had originally thought of killing this group of people and then framing someone else, but now he was very glad for his concerns and hesitation.

Paul walked inside the castle, looking at the setting sun, which dispersed the surrounding clouds and created a brilliant glow of light, almost heralding the future of their school.

He was very thoughtful and naturally understood that the person who changed all this might be hidden in that team. He was particularly grateful. When he knew that the headmaster announced that he would move to the space where Hogwarts was located, he was naturally unwilling to do so. But now -

He could hear his heart beating strongly, without the curse that penetrated deep into his bones and the cold feeling it brought.

"I don't understand, how on earth did you do that?"

Lofitt's attitude now changed slightly, and he tried his best to answer Harry's questions.

"This castle is supposed to be cursed."

"You mean the story we heard?"

"Uh-huh."

"So you are the one who betrayed your friend?" Harry asked with a hint of sarcasm.

Luo Feit's head was full of black lines, "How could I be that kind of person?"

He was silent for a while. "Although I came to this place, I still miss my hometown all the time. Although I can't bear to leave my friends, I still remember my responsibilities. So I came to the place where I first appeared."

"That tall ice wall?"

"Yes, I suspected that the entrance back should be there, but the fisherman found me and we had a big argument. He left angrily, and I was left there alone."

"and then?"

The memories of the past were wiped away bit by bit, and Luo Feit was able to tell them slowly and calmly.

"I didn't find my way back, but was transported to some strange place."

"Around Hogwarts?"

Luo Feit seemed to recall some bad memories. He licked his back teeth and said through gritted teeth, "Yes, for some reason, I went there in my original form, and then I happened to fall into a group of wizards. They actually wanted to kill me."

Harry didn't know what to say. He wiped the sweat off his forehead secretly, thinking that previous professors were too brave.

"and after?"

"Then I was deceived by that two-faced guy. A group of people played the villain, and he was the only one who played the hero. I was naive at the time and foolishly believed only him. Later, he tricked me into signing an unequal contract. I never saw the fisherman again."

"Then this castle—"

"Of course, it was made by him and me. In order to guard against the enemy, I also made a few evil spells when I was bored. This is one of them."

"You didn't tell me that we stayed in the common room for so many days." Harry gave a fake smile. These guys seemed so friendly on the surface, so why did they have so many little thoughts?

"Am I not sure about that? My memories were restored bit by bit. I only remembered it on that day when that group of guys attacked and I saw the fragments all over the ground." Lockhart was stubborn. He would definitely not admit that he had had a feeling from the moment he came to this land.

"You're really amazing." Harry admired sincerely that you created such a spell in your leisure time, and it actually affected this area for nearly a thousand years.

"Actually, it wasn't me who did it. I provided the idea and was responsible for a small part of the implementation. The remaining half and the lasting effect were all done by the guy named Fisherman. But given his temperament, he wouldn't be so cruel."

"Maybe he loves you too much." Harry said slowly, and then walked away quickly.

He was very full now and didn't want to eat this dog food that had been eaten for a thousand years. Luo Fit was left jumping on the spot as if he had been predicted. It had become dark outside, but there was still some halo in the attic, which kept lingering around Luo Fit, as if to comfort him.

Soon after Harry came out, he saw Dumbledore leaning against the side. He was standing in the corridor with his head down, looking particularly lonely and desolate.

Harry's heart softened, and as he got closer, he heard Grindelwald's voice.

Looking more closely, Dumbledore was holding a round mirror in his hand, and Grindelwald's face appeared on it.

Harry smiled fakely, said hello to Dumbledore, and ran away. Then he took out a letter that had been warmed and softened from his chest. On it was written in beautiful handwriting - Ginny Weasley.

This long-forgotten story is slowly unfolding.

Lockhart seemed to be lost in some memories. His nonchalant look became unusually calm, and he began to recall his past.

The remaining few people were particularly excited because Dumbledore said that before taking them to the great country in the south, they had to first go to an island in the Pacific Ocean near the Bering Strait, which connects the Eurasian continent and the American continent.

Ron was very happy. With Dumbledore by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything. This was almost like a holiday trip. Seeing that the trip was still a few months away, he was particularly excited.

As long as there is no danger, everything happening around him is like a fantasy adventure to him, and he is one of the protagonists of an adventure novel.

But when he learned from Dumbledore that his father, Arthur Weasley, was also on the island, his face turned pale.

In the letter sent to him by the Weasley twins, they exaggeratedly described how their mother, Mrs. Molly, was furious when she learned of Ron's grades.

They had said goodbye to everyone in the castle the day before yesterday. Ron was reluctant to leave. Cedric looked at the crowd who were seeing them off, but did not see Anna and Ivan who had greeted them.

They were now approaching the edge of the continent. The ocean was no longer deep blue, but instead revealed a mysterious purple. The waves hitting the shore were covered with pink seaweed, and the creatures that washed ashore because of the high tide were exceptionally bright in color.

They were very careful along the way and there were no portkeys. According to Dumbledore, there were many monsters wreaking havoc along the way and the Muggles had been almost slaughtered, so it was not suitable for burying portkeys.

To be on the safe side, Dumbledore decided to take a detour and use a Muggle sailboat to reach the island in a day. There was a small island formed by a coral reef, where he would meet Grindelwald.

The journey was smooth and peaceful. Although the purple sea was uncomfortable, nothing serious happened. They took turns to stay awake and keep watch at night. Ron slept soundly in the cabin. Even if someone attacked, not even Dumbledore and the others could handle it. He could just wash his neck and wait for death. There was nothing to worry about.

Because worrying and being anxious won't solve any problems.

Cedric expressed his envy of Ron's mentality. He learned a lot about the outside world from the letters between him and his father. Now that the journey was so peaceful, it made him particularly worried.

The same was true for Dumbledore, who didn't know whether it was the right decision to bring Harry here. But he understood that the alliance he organized seemed huge and indestructible, and even represented the vast majority of wizards, but in fact it was himself and Grindelwald who were the go-betweens.

If anything happens to them, this huge force will fall apart. They must quickly establish Harry's prestige, but his current immature appearance makes it difficult for people to believe him.

Dumbledore sighed and called Harry over.

"What? Do I need to grow taller? I'm already tall enough."

"No, Harry, your face is too childish now. Even if you are four or five years old on the field, who would believe a little wizard who is in the third grade at the beginning of the school year?"

"But I am one of them." Harry spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless. He couldn't drink Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be someone else, and he didn't think he had to abandon his current image.

Ron chuckled at the side and gave a bad idea, "Mr. Dumbledore, you can put a few tufts of mustache on Harry's mouth, and then let him wear high-soled boots and a tailor-made suit. He will definitely look very impressive."

Harry gave him a stern look, and Ron laughed and ran off.

Harry was not obsessed with appearance, but was aware of Dumbledore's intention behind this action.

Harry would never accept such behavior which clearly implied the entrustment of his child to someone else.

"I am still very young, and you are just over 100 years old, in the prime of your life." Harry said this, leaving Dumbledore confused.

Bai You sent people to suppress the Muggle forces that cooperated with him. However, this force did not belong to the military that signed the agreement, but a group that rose from the civilians and often opposed the government.

Although everyone knew that there must be military connections within the forces at that time, they would never admit it openly. Bai You, under the banner of doing good for the allies, helped them eliminate the restless parts.

Dumbledore, Grindelwald and a small number of saints came secretly, intending to take them all away before Bai You's side completely surrounded them.

The Saint had hidden spies there, and he also sent Arthur there, hoping to cooperate with the outside forces and act quickly.