Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The little dandelion struggled inside, and the few wizard languages ​​she spoke became like flowers popping out of her mouth. Then the wizard next to her waved his hand, and she became motionless.

"What's next?"

"Hide her somewhere first. There's no guarantee that the master won't come back to settle the score. We can just tell him that the little girl ran away."

"That fierce fire—"

"You go hide her, and make sure no one finds her. I'll stay here and put out the fire."

"Then be careful." The caring words were spoken in a low voice, and the next moment they stopped abruptly because the person had left, taking the sleeping little dandelion with him.

"it is good."

The wizard who stayed behind looked at the raging fire snake and sighed helplessly.

"Master, master, you left us such a big gift as soon as we met, but why didn't you come to find us?"

The wizard was thinking of his master, who was leaning against a tree with his wand in his arms, watching the fog thicken until he could no longer see outside. The centaur was still unconscious, but he had already fallen asleep on the ground.

A line of silver text appeared in the air, "What are you doing here?"

Harry spread his hands, "To understand some things, such as..." His eyes were like a deep spring, and at this moment they were spinning rapidly, sucking in everyone who looked at him.

"Like what?"

“Like why has the world become like this?”

The words formed into a ball in the air again, and then slowly unfolded.

"When are you going to take these things back?"

"Don't worry too much. I think we still have a lot to communicate about in the next few days. You'll be by my side in those dandelions, right?"

"Yes. We need to get back immediately, and we need your help."

Harry sat upright, his wand in front of his chest falling onto his legs.

"Are you in such a hurry? How long will it take?"

"Two days at most, starting from now."

"What happens if I can't go back?"

"Stay here forever." The words were a little sloppy at this time, and it was obvious that the clock hand moving forward with every second made him more and more restless.

"It's good that you stay here. You can help me." The purple round bead hidden in Harry's chest was glowing slightly at this time, but unfortunately it was not visible due to the obstruction of clothes.

That was Sirius.

Harry felt someone approaching, he opened his eyes wide, trying to find any movement around him, but still there was no change.

"Oh, never mind. I'll speed up." Harry stood up, brushed off the grass on his butt, and cast another layer of protective barrier on the centaur sleeping on the ground, while also leaving a note next to him.

"What are you going to do?" This line of text appeared again.

"Of course, speed it up. By the way, how can I help you return to your original world?"

"Go back to Hogwarts, there is a Chamber of Secrets. It will probably take about two hours."

"The Room of Requirement?" Harry raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect this room to be so powerful.

"Correct."

"Okay, then I get it. Don't worry, you can follow me." He stretched, and his body made sounds of joints colliding and dislocating, crackling, and the power hidden in his body was fully revealed at this moment.

Harry in the soul state stared solemnly. If he really came face to face with this guy, judging from his current state, he would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.

Like a cheetah, Harry passed through the barrier he had set up with incredible speed and then appeared in the thick fog.

The thick fog that enveloped them was strongly bounced back, becoming much thinner and turning into a light purple.

If what the horse people said is true, that magical creature who knows everything about astronomy, geography and everything else should be on the mountain not far away.

The plains are covered with hills and gullies. Unfortunately, such a unique terrain is surrounded by thick fog, and only the ups and downs of the ground can be seen, and the terrain is getting higher and higher.

What on earth was in this fog? He raised his wand and increased the intensity of the fluorescent spell. The spell that could illuminate half of the Black Lake in the last world could only disperse the fog with a radius of three meters.

"You guys are catching up." Affirmative sentence.

"Yes." Harry, in soul state, concentrated his mind and controlled the silver liquid to change into different shapes in the air.

Since coming here, Lofitt has become unusually silent. Many different memories have appeared in his mind, and these extra images have made him suddenly realize.

It is an unspoken fact that he had lost his memory twice. The second time was when he came to that world. Before he became a professor in this school, before this world was formed, he lost his memory once more.

Due to the turmoil of his soul, Lofitt's appearance also changed. His face was covered with fine and dense scales, his tailbone protruded outward, and then immediately broke through the flesh, and his tail fell heavily to the ground. This scared Hermione behind him, and she looked at the professor in surprise.

Is he not human? Or is this his anigma? These were the only two thoughts in poor little Hermione's mind, and then the light in front of her was covered by a shadow. Snape stood in front of her, raised his wand and looked at this half-human, half-beast guy with some caution.

"I've known for a long time that you're not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that now - are you in the same group as those dragons Harry mentioned?"

Snape is Snape. No matter where or when he is, he can always show his keen sense of smell and amazing ability, especially at this moment.

Harry, who was in soul state, noticed something unusual, turned around and saw this shocking scene. He carefully observed Lofitt's eyes, which were a little bitter, but fortunately he did not lose his mind.

"How did you become like this?" Harry frowned. In his impression, this guy should be able to fight Gryffindor in the Black Lake and Dumbledore on equal terms, or even be stronger than both of them. How come he can't control his own form now?

"Harry, you know." Snape asked. Judging from the tone and attitude of the question, he obviously knew something about this guy's background.

Harry nodded and watched Lofitt gradually return to normal. The scales gradually faded away, and the upright pupils disappeared into the eyes. However, the tail was difficult to disappear for a while, and it kept swinging violently, making Lofitt's clothes a little shaky.

"I'm not sure either. I seem to have lost a piece of memory, but I found some of it here." Luo Fit answered. Looking at the few plants and soil, he felt extremely familiar with it. Every detail of this place was carefully engraved in his memory and he had never forgotten it.

"What do you remember? Can you tell us?"

Faced with Harry's request, Lofitt had no objection. He had a feeling that he had to find out all the secrets before the four people left. Otherwise, if he missed this opportunity, he might be unable to fight back in that world.

So, did Lofitt have any thoughts of staying? When he first arrived in this world and realized that this was his hometown, he had thought about it, but when he saw the whole school was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, people's lives were treated as dirt, and there was a serious class divide, everything completely shattered his once beautiful filter of his hometown. Even the junior Herman, who he had taken a fancy to, did not look for him in a big way after he disappeared.

Luo Fit was a little disappointed, with a faint sense of melancholy rising and falling in his heart.

"There must have been a war here." He tried to recall the scene in his mind. "There were really a lot of people. There were two groups facing each other in the sky. One group was wearing black robes, and the other group was led by Dumbledore and Grindelwald. Behind them were many wizards from all over the world."

Snape took a few steps forward and stared at Loffey in surprise. He was very sure that the prophecy had been entered into the prophecy ball since the moment it was created. Dumbledore had only entrusted him with the task and asked him to find a deserted place to destroy it.

In other words, there are only three people in that world who know all this: him, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald, the creator of the prophecy.

Could it be that this was really the case? Si also knew the second half of the sentence, but he knew that Lofitt had not seen it clearly, so he interrupted him in a hurry.

"How can you ensure the authenticity of these images? What if you made them up for some other purpose and wanted to deceive us?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not sure about the authenticity of the images in my mind. Do they really exist or have they been implanted in my mind by someone?"

Snape swallowed at Lofitt's words, which were absolutely flawless.

Harry listened carefully, but he also noticed that Snape's first reaction was not surprise. If he interrupted intentionally, it would mean that he had seen this scene or prophecy somewhere before.

He kept this discovery in his heart and turned around to look for the man's trace, but he didn't expect that there were only four of them here and the guy had already left.

I guess he didn't expect that at such a moment, someone would be so careless and completely ignore the surrounding environment.

After realizing this reality, Harry raised the silver sphere in his hand and felt the direction it was floating in, northwest, and he walked towards it.

Like them, there are countless people who want to act late at night, not afraid of ghost legends, and want to take risks.

When the four teams were huddled together and fell asleep, Hu Yide slowly moved to the end of the team. Guy was guarding the outside and immediately notified everyone the moment he discovered the situation.

It seemed like it was already midnight and he felt a little shaky, especially because of the silence around him, which made him feel at ease.

Guy was already fast asleep, his chest rising and falling, his snoring loudly, and a smile on his lips. It was obvious that this was a good dream.

"He sleeps so soundly, if someone chokes him in his sleep one day, he'll just be quiet." Hu Yide muttered softly, tiptoed to the edge, took a look, everyone was asleep, and those on duty were patrolling in the distance, when they couldn't see this side, he boldly slipped out, this was the best time to act alone.

After a while, when Hu Yide's figure disappeared and there was no sign of him returning, Guy slowly opened his eyes, looked at the endless fog, turned over and fell asleep again.

If you don't listen to the old man's advice, you will suffer the consequences. If you don't act with the main group and think about taking risks alone, almost no one can successfully come back alive.

Since that guy brought his own death upon himself, it would be inappropriate for me to change his fate. Otherwise, he would blame me after he got out. Changing the fate of others would require taking responsibility.

Guy stood up and looked at the number of people in his team. He counted carefully and found that one Hood was missing. Logically, there should be only one person missing. No, why was there one more missing?

He crossed the sleeping team and immediately woke up some of the light sleepers. They looked at the leader who was highly respected by the team leader with sleepy eyes, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

"Where did that skinny guy who wrapped himself tightly go?" Guy checked everyone's faces with the pictures in his mind one by one, only to find that the guy who followed Hu Yide during the day was also missing. Could it be that the two were really in the same group?

"He's right here—" The voice lowered, then immediately rose again, "He was just here, how come he disappeared?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to be awakened, Guy signaled the man to speak more quietly, took him to the edge of the team, and questioned him in a low voice. After understanding most of the situation, he could only sigh, realizing that he could not stop those who wanted to die.

Hu Yide slipped out of the team and moved forward in one direction relying on the special props in his hand. Although it was difficult to distinguish the direction in the thick fog, this was all the fog could bring. It did not have the legendary ability to control people's minds and kill people instantly.

Perhaps these legends emerged to prevent people like them from obtaining the magical powers they deserve.

After walking for a while, he realized something was wrong and someone was following him.

He held his breath, lightened his steps, and quickly ran forward a few steps. He quickly hid behind a big tree and looked at the silent forest behind him. There was a thin figure looming.

He stood there seeming a little at a loss. How come the person who was following him just disappeared out of nowhere?

Hu Yide slowly circled behind him and with lightning speed, he put the wand against his neck. Although he was covered by a wizard robe, he had the ability and confidence to kill the man with one blow.

"Who are you? Why are you following me? Who sent you?"

The person who was being held back didn't say a word, and was obviously being stubborn.

Hu Yide was a little angry. "I want to see what you are up to, you cunning guy. Show your face!"

The skinny guy in front struggled desperately. Although Hu Yide was a little confused as to why this guy was so weak, he didn't think too much about it.

He took off his cloak.

Hu Yide was speechless for a moment. It was a girl, with red hair draped over her shoulders like fire, white skin glowing and translucent eyes like autumn water, looking at Hu Yide with a hint of resentment.

Hiss, he took a breath of cold air.