Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The person following Harry from behind accidentally made some noise, probably because he was too surprised.

"Who is it!" Zhou Fu shouted harshly.

The man turned and ran, not knowing where to go. As the terrain was too uneven, he accidentally missed a step and rolled off the path into the woods, eventually getting stuck on a tree.

"Ouch——" Someone let out a painful wail. Harry sounded somewhat familiar, and then his face changed. It was Ron, it was really him.

Zhou Fu also heard it. She narrowed her eyes and looked extremely dangerous.

Just when Harry wanted to save Ron, he was frozen in place by Zhou Fu.

All petrochemicals——

For the first time, Harry felt what it felt like to be made of stone. He watched Zhou Fu's figure gradually disappear into the distance with bitterness. He didn't expect that his strength was still not enough.

There was a magical power flowing slowly in his body, dispelling the petrification spell bit by bit. Harry was very surprised and sped up the circulation of magic power in his body.

Zhou Fu looked at Ron hanging on the tree branch with a headache. He didn't know what to do with him for a moment. Forget it, he would take him to the top of the mountain first, and when he wakes up, he would erase his memory.

Zhou Fu was extremely confident in her own strength. Harry was simply not comparable to her, who had lived for 300 years.

But when she reached the top of the mountain, Harry was gone.

Zhou Fu turned around and wanted to chase after him, but she felt something wrong with the weight in her hand, and realized that Ron was still holding it. Never mind. She hardened her heart and directly invaded Ron's memory maze, deleted the fragment of him tracking Harry, and used the Confusion Charm to connect the blank between the two memories.

Then she flew into the air and gave Harry a yellow talisman, telling him to calm down and stay here.

She slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and saw a figure about ten meters below, swinging back and forth while pulling at the green vines.

Got you.

Zhou Fu jumped up and landed precisely where Harry was like a hunting seabird. He grabbed a vine and made an emergency landing at high speed.

Harry sensed movement above his head and had to continue going down. He wanted to use fire magic, but when he saw that there was only forest all around him, he sighed, turned around and jumped down.

"Harry!"

There was a whistling sound of wind in his ears and a strong sense of weightlessness filled his whole body. As the environment changed rapidly, Harry took out a yellow talisman from his chest and threw it out fiercely.

Imprison him quickly!

The magic accurately hit a large protruding rock, and the flying rope quickly entangled the rock. Harry was hanging on the end of the rope. At this time, he had come to the center of the cliff, and Zhou Fu had disappeared.

Harry frowned. The setting sun in the distance was fading, approaching dark red. It was getting late, and he didn't know if this forest still had any secrets. It would not be advisable to stay here for long at night. He quickly found Dumbledore and his friends, and then left.

Having made up his mind, he took a deep breath and jumped again in one breath. He passed through a sea of ​​clouds and the surrounding environment suddenly became dark.

Harry used the Speed-Lock again, but this time his luck was not very good. The rope just barely caught the tip of the treetop, and due to the weight of his body, he was quickly pulled down by gravity.

At the last moment, he barely used the last bit of magic power in his body to turn the grass below into a soft bed, and then fell heavily on it.

The animals that lived here fled in all directions, some wolves were watching leisurely from behind the woods, and the snakes hanging on the branches were hissing.

This is like a wolf talking about a tiger's den.

Due to the limitations of the special magnetic field here, Harry can only exert very little strength. He is now just an ordinary Muggle holding a wooden stick. How can he face the wolves surrounding him?

Harry disappeared in an instant. Zhou Fu's heart was beating rapidly, almost bursting out of her throat. She hung on the cliff, watching the sky getting darker and darker. Finally, she sensed where Harry was. After rushing there quickly, she found that the yellow talisman was hanging on the cliff, waiting for the right person to pick it up.

Damn!

How could Harry escape his own spell?

In the hall, everyone had finished the discussion and reached a consensus. Cedric listened with interest at first, but later he began to yawn unconsciously and tried hard to pretend to be interested.

"Let's go eat and try some local specialties. I'm sure you'll like them."

Everyone responded in unison, expressing their anticipation for dinner.

"Hey, where's Harry? Why haven't they come back yet?"

Cedric saw Harry and Zhou Fu go out together, and then Ron got up and left because he was too bored. Why was he still nowhere to be seen at such a late hour?

"It's okay, it's okay. Maybe that girl Xiao Zhou is taking them to the cafeteria first. Little girls can't sit still, so it's normal for them to be active and lively." The Taoist stroked his white beard and said slowly.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and no one took it too seriously. In such a friendly environment, who would believe that Harry was forced to jump off a cliff, Ron's memory was invaded, and they couldn't find the way down the mountain, let alone what day it was.

Dumbledore kept smiling and did not show any concern for Harry. When everyone stepped out of the room and walked into the dim courtyard, the shadow under his feet was slightly distorted. The monk keenly noticed something and quickly turned his head, only to see Dumbledore seemed to be talking to the child next to him with a smile.

"what happened?"

"Oh, nothing." The monk felt relieved and immediately felt relieved again while talking. Was that feeling just an illusion?

As for Harry, he was now in a state of helplessness. It was easy to jump off the cliff, but it would be extremely difficult to find his original residence. Fortunately, he recovered some strength and magic power after a short rest.

Now he could only hope to see some signs of human survival and ask for directions, but the most important thing at the moment was to escape from these ferocious beasts first.

“&%%&——”

It's Parseltongue.

The snakes hanging on the treetops quickly flew into the air, jumped onto the wolf's hair, opened their bloody mouths, and bit down fiercely. Many wild animals on the periphery fled in all directions, and the battle between the two sides was in full swing.

Harry took this opportunity to escape quickly. There were many unclear thorns and stones on the road, and he didn't know how Ron was doing now.

There is no way to teleport here. Is there any way to get myself through this jungle quickly?

A male wolf blocked Harry's way. It seemed to be particularly smart. It left the team the moment the snakes appeared, and only took the initiative to attack when Harry was far away from the group.

They met on a narrow road, surrounded by dense bushes. Although Harry could use the Split into Pieces skill to kill the wolf if he wanted to, what then?

Maybe there is a more effective way.

He had never used the three unforgivable curses, which were extremely harmful to a person's mind, but now, the animals here might be able to give him some information.

One wolf and one man, two pairs of green eyes. The moment they confronted each other, the male wolf determined his fate.

This feeling was wonderful. In an instant, Harry felt genuine joy and happiness. A cool feeling rushed into his mind, which was addictive.

Just controlling animals is so wonderful, what about people?

Harry shook his head, ruthlessly suppressing this thorny thought, and lay on the wolf's back, following the route the male wolf remembered, and began to run quickly in the jungle.

The male wolf had been stalking the sweet and tasty humans in the woods beside the trail at night, but due to his accurate sixth sense, he did not dare to approach. Now—

But it was convenient for Harry.

Stepping into the bright room again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They had been feeling very depressed along the way. Although they seemed to be talking and laughing, when the Taoist priest asked the disciples in the temple in front about where the two visitors and Zhou Fu were, they all shook their heads and said frankly that they didn't know.

Lofitt turned around and walked out of the team. No one stopped him. Dumbledore did say sorry.

When the Taoist priest asked again, a female disciple who was eating in the room and wearing a dark blue Taoist robe suddenly stood up and clasped her fists, "Master, I just saw a little boy with green eyes following the little sister and walking towards the back mountain."

"Back mountain!" The Taoist priest was horrified. Li Changsheng behind him secretly cried out in alarm. Without saying anything, he rushed out of the restaurant and disappeared into the night.

Ms. Zhou frowned deeply. She said nothing, stepped forward and sat on the stool, looking at Dumbledore and his group, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Jingbai sat on the stool, chanting "Amitabha" all the time, with one hand constantly twisting the Buddhist beads in his hand, and occasionally mixing in "sin, sin".

The scholar couldn't stand the strange atmosphere and came to the Taoist priest. "What happened in the back mountain? Why did your kid suddenly run away? And what's wrong with you, an old bald donkey?"

Dumbledore's face was not ugly, but it was not as relaxed as before. He said sorry quietly and then replaced Fawkes.

Fox had just achieved Nirvana, and even though his body was a little weak, he still flew out as the situation was too urgent. The loud phoenix cry echoed throughout the Qingcheng Mountain.

"I am not a good teacher." As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, Ms. Zhou immediately stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

"What's going on? Can you please stop treating me like air?" The Confucian scholar did not act like a Confucian scholar, but rather like a military strategist and a Taoist priest.

"My beloved disciple suffered a trauma when he was young. When he regained consciousness, he became a little weird and kept saying that he wanted to find his master." The Taoist priest said dejectedly.

"So what does this have to do with the back mountain?"

"The mountain behind is the source of her illness. She will fall into a state of obsession and insist on digging out people's eyes."

Dumbledore could no longer sit still. He slammed the table angrily and then disappeared from the spot. The restrictions here had little effect on him.

"Alas——" the Taoist priest sighed heavily.

The scholar understood. "No wonder I heard that your little apprentice didn't want to go to Qingcheng Mountain, but went all the way to Hogwarts to study. But before that, did you tell the headmaster about this disease?"

"This is something I still feel very guilty about." The Taoist priest replied.

"When will her condition end?" the scholar asked again.

"I need to recite some scriptures so that you can sleep peacefully."

"Then what are you doing here? Why don't you go out and look for it?" The scholar waved his sleeves angrily and strode out.

Cedric had long disappeared. He was the second one to rush out, but no one noticed him.

Zhou Fu was still wandering in the forest under the cliff. Her mind was particularly clear at this moment, and memories of the past kept pouring out. She had to remove Harry's eyes today, otherwise -

She seemed to have thought of some bad consequences and her body trembled slightly.

The man, who was dozens of kilometers away from the earth, had memories in his eyes. It was indeed from this day that he began to slowly awaken.

The timing is right now.

Somewhere on the earth, Bai You, who was swaying in his chair, suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with ecstasy, "Good! Good!"

Dudley frowned, feeling a little reluctant. He couldn't think of anything else that could make Bai You so happy except that his master was about to arrive.

Hermione, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, frowned. There was a mysterious shadow that gradually grew larger and slowly enveloped him, but his sixth sense was immediately wiped out by the chaotic sleepiness.

Draco also sensed something was wrong. He looked at Snape who was making the ointment, and the two of them looked at each other tacitly.

"Something's happened to Harry!"

Dobby, who was washing dishes loyally in the castle, suddenly smashed the dishes and rolled them around on the floor, "Bad Dobby, bad Dobby", and then slammed his big head against the surrounding walls.

An older elf, two strong ones and the elf pulled him up. Dobby rushed out of the kitchen and disappeared on the spot. He felt that the little master was not feeling well.

Angel, who was hurrying across the Eurasian continent, looked up at the sky. The system showed that a great change was about to happen, but he was still some distance away from the center of the change.

He hardened his heart and gritted his teeth, "Never mind."

Harry was resting at Harry's house and knitting a scarf. The red and fiery red threads formed a lion-like pattern. Suddenly, the slender iron needle pierced her finger. As the tip of the iron needle was relatively round, only a faint white dot was left, which gradually disappeared.

Harley sighed, a faint sadness enveloped her. This was all inevitable.

As the protagonist at the center, Harry Potter was enveloped by an unprecedented sense of crisis. His sea of ​​consciousness was churning violently, and then it suddenly became strangely calm. This was far more creepy than being surrounded by danger.

"I'll go, I'll go. It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. If this guy dies, he dies. It has nothing to do with me." The little blue guy left Lockhart behind and rushed into his own little house.

Right behind it was a green ball of light, and the two of them squeezed in together, and Harry felt a little dizzy for a moment.

Is your own time still not enough?

The wolf controlled by Harry suddenly woke up, and threw the unconscious Harry off his body. The unconscious Harry rolled down with the force and was then stuck by a date tree planted on the hillside.

The male wolf watched with eager eyes.