Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The team led by Moody returned empty-handed. This experienced and senior officer wandered around for several circles, smoking a cigarette confiscated from the Muggle world, with a little flame floating down from it.

The neighbors of this family put on their clothes and walked out of the door, but when they saw this man who had recently become a feared figure in the wizarding world, they only dared to open the door a crack.

"Captain, we are now—"

"Let's go."

"Those three guys haven't been caught yet."

"Don't worry about it."

"Yes--"

The people below looked at each other in confusion. They felt that their captain was letting the team go tonight. It was not just like turning on the faucet, but rather opening the floodgates to release floodwaters.

This group of plague gods left. People gathered in groups of three or two and watched them leave the house. At this moment, the lights were off and there was no movement in the house.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Never mind, never mind, go back to sleep and read the Daily Prophet tomorrow. There must be the answer there."

"That's what you said."

When the empty light source in this space was replaced by the sky, the whole world began to brighten. Harry walked out of the ward for the first time this morning. The house-elf Dobby kept pestering him and refused to leave.

The two men walked to the auditorium. Surprisingly, there were quite a few people eating inside. Dobby saw so many people, greeted Harry, and left quietly.

"I will always be by your side to protect you, master, you must believe me." Harry felt warm in his heart, patted its shoulder, and watched him disappear from the spot.

Apart from Dumbledore, only the house-elves have the power to Apparate so freely in Hogwarts.

After seeing Harry come in, the people in the hall were quiet for a moment, and then became noisy again.

Ron hurriedly stood up to greet them, and Hermione took her seat and greeted Harry.

Harry noticed that Ron's family was sitting at the table in front of him, but one person was missing. He immediately remembered that Ron had told him about his brother George, his disappearance, and the silver bead.

This made him feel a little ashamed for a moment, and he didn't dare to move forward. How could he meet Mrs. Weasley, who was like a biological daughter to him? Looking at those familiar faces, he felt even more shy due to being close to home.

"Harry, why are you here? We were planning to send it to you after dinner so that you can rest there."

"Hermione has already gotten out of bed, so how can I stay in bed? I am almost exhausted from lying there."

Harry sat in his seat, looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing. It had been a long time since he had such a complete, colorful, nutritious and delicious meal.

But he still had doubts in his heart, "Ron, are there so many people in Hogwarts Castle? And your father, mother——"

"They are here to see you. There is also the Auror Captain, our famous Professor Moody. He is here to see you as well."

As Ron said this, Harry and his master's eyes met. There was no strangeness between them, only deep affection hidden under the cold faces. He breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, pierced an fried egg on the plate with a fork, and took a big bite. The rich aroma of the egg and the mellowness of the fat burst in his mouth in an instant.

Snape also returned to Hogwarts today, which was rare. Harry hadn't seen him since he woke up, but now he is back and standing in front of him.

It was still the familiar black robe, and Harry could smell a faint smell of blood coming from the clothes. Where did Professor Snape go?

"Come to the front after dinner. We have something to ask you."

This was undoubtedly the scene of a three-court trial. Harry couldn't help swallowing his saliva. When he looked more closely, he noticed that so many important people had come.

At this time, Hermione and Ron next to them began to become a little nervous. They were no longer casual, but moved to the side tacitly.

Harry's shoulders were covered by a pair of large hands, and a cold and sharp scent hit his face, a familiar force.

Teacher?!" Harry turned around in surprise and looked up at the legendary figure, his teacher, the first Dark Lord Grindelwald.

"Don't listen to his nonsense and don't be nervous. Don't worry, the teacher is here." He patted Harry's shoulder, and Rosier behind him took a small green gift and put it on Harry's desk.

"thank you--"

"Good boy, long time no see, we will have a good chat later."

Two people arrived late, walked around to Harry's side, then looked at Snape who was still standing there, and pulled him back by force.

Ron turned his head curiously and touched the small green gift with his fingertips. "Harry, can I open it and take a look?"

"certainly--"

Arnold was lying on Hermione's sleeve. He smelled the scent of the gift and seemed to be in a state of emergency. He grabbed Hermione's clothes and tried to retreat.

"Don't be nervous, Arnold. What happened?"

Ron also opened the outer wrapping paper at this time. It was very heavy and contained a small silver cage with a flying bird circling inside. Under the bird was a round bird egg decorated with brown spots and cracks.

Hermione glanced at Ron and Harry apologetically, then held Arnold and walked away. "It looks a little scared."

Harry nodded in understanding.

At this time, Lofitt, who was sitting in his seat, poked Grindelwald. He did not show any fear towards the former big devil. Instead, he asked him with great interest.

"So what was the gift you gave to that kid Harry? Why did you give him this?"

Rozier looked on with a frown, obviously very dissatisfied, but due to the authority of his master, he had to suppress his anger.

Snape raised his eyebrows and watched the show silently. He was obviously surprised. What was the point of giving Harry a bird at this critical moment?

Grindelwald smiled without saying anything. He picked up the Daily Prophet on the dining table and watched as some reporter lurked in the dark and pasted a picture of a monster and Moody's ferocious face together.

Fortunately, they knew the limits and only speculated secretly between the lines. Most of the words were focused on describing the world outside this space, which land continued to fall, what kind of mutations had occurred in the animals, and which force Dumbledore had formed an alliance with.

When Lofitt saw that Grindelwald ignored him, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction. What was this taciturn guy doing?

"They are just two ordinary birds, not a valuable gift. The adults just thought Harry would like them, so they took them down."

Rosier was always tactful in her dealings. She was actually very curious about the mysterious man who suddenly appeared next to Dumbledore, so she took this opportunity to take a good look at him.

Dumbledore suddenly appeared outside accompanied by the fiery red Fawkes, looking hurried, obviously having come here from thousands of miles away.

Harry's attention was still on the silver cage. He always felt that these two birds were not the purpose. This small cage contained what Grindelwald wanted to say to him.

Arthur Weasley, who was sitting not far away, had a look of struggle and hesitation on his face. He fidgeted and swayed from side to side. Molly gently held his hand, expressing her silent support.

"I'm sorry to Ron and Harry for doing this."

"Don't worry, we will make it clear to Harry."

"When might it be? Wouldn't that be too risky?"

Molly sighed. By pushing the time back so much, she was actually concerned about Harry's health. Madam Pomfrey said that after he got better, they secretly put a lot of food and medicine in his pockets, and this was the beginning of today's annual drama.

Just now Snape went over to protect him, but Harry didn't stand up, so Grindelwald pushed him back.

"Sometimes I really can't understand what they are thinking. He is just a teenager." Mrs. Molly muttered softly. Ginny Weasley, who was closest to him, pricked up her ears and listened. She always felt that something bad was about to happen.

No, taking advantage of her parents' distraction, Ginny quietly went around behind Malfoy. If she went over rashly, it would be too conspicuous. She saw that Malfoy was hesitating and staring at Harry. Her ability was limited, but she believed that the next head of the Malfoy family must be capable.

Dumbledore's face didn't look particularly good. He seemed to be suppressing a different kind of anger, and even his eyes were cold, which made Ginny feel genuinely scared.

wrong--

She tore off a piece of white clothing from her sleeve and wrote a few words on it with the feather pen she carried with her. When she passed by Malfoy, she casually slipped it to him.

Draco also sensed something was wrong with his keen sense of smell. His father said for the first time in his life that he wanted to bring him here in a mysterious way.

The recent impending storm also made him feel uneasy, when the little girl who had always been his mortal enemy but who liked Harry very much stuffed something into his hand.

Draco hid his gaze from his father Lucius and took a few secret glances under the table. Then, he forced himself to remain calm, said goodbye to his father, and hurriedly ran out of the hall.

He recalled that he had once eavesdropped on a conversation between his father and a mysterious man in the study. Considering what had happened recently, it was like an abyss with its bloody mouth opened wide, trying to suck them all in.

Harry, hold on for a while and wait for me to come back!

Hermione didn't know when she left with Xiao Nuo. Ron pinched the bag his mother stuffed into him. He felt that everything was weird today, as if it was no longer the world of Harry Potter.

Harry stared intently at the small silver cage. Inside, a bird and its unlaid eggs were struggling desperately.

For some reason, Harry let the bird out.

Colorful birds circled overhead, and bizarre scenes appeared one after another, attracting everyone's attention. Even Dumbledore couldn't help but look up.

Under this unique light, the distinctive ridges on the silver cage are revealed.

Ron was shocked when he saw this, then he held Harry's hand tightly. The green wrapping paper of the cage burned to ashes.

"escape!"

Dumbledore's gaze immediately fell on Harry, with a mixture of disgust, anger, coldness and murderous intent that he had only imagined in his dreams.

Hermione, Hermione wasn't around anymore.

The looks from that group of people turned very strange, mocking and pitying, feeling sorry for someone's failure, and taking pleasure in someone else's misfortune.

Remembering the touch on his shoulder just now, he immediately placed his palm on the cage. He and Ron disappeared instantly, and then Dumbledore's spell came, but it came to nothing.

Draco hurried in with something in his hand and saw Dumbledore attacking Harry. Finally, Harry and the red-haired guy disappeared.

The people at the table were very calm. Professor McGonagall stood up suddenly and left. Everything was like a pantomime.

At this time, another group of people at the table seemed a little at a loss. Among them was a reporter from the Daily Prophet, who hurriedly recorded the scene with an invisible camera and a photo stone.

"What are you doing?" One of them stood up, the head of the Nott family.

His tone was indescribably strange, and behind him sat an agent of the goblin.

The goblin was keenly aware of the undercurrent of conflict under the table and exchanged glances with another wizard next to him.

"I am truly heartbroken and truly sorry that I have trained a third generation of Dark Lords."

Hermione appeared again. She was holding Little Nuo and standing next to a marble column. She looked very calm. However, Little Nuo was grinning and babbling. At this time, Dobby suddenly appeared next to her.

He asked in surprise, "Miss Hermione, where did the master go? Why did Dumbledore attack the master?"

The two people it admired most suddenly became enemies, and one even attacked the other.

Hermione, who was usually the friendliest to the elves, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

It was so weird, so strange, it was like a normally developing story, but suddenly a new writer was chosen, the protagonist became a supporting role, the brothers became enemies, and everything happened without any warning. Ginny's heart was in her throat until Dumbledore said that sentence, and then she felt relieved.

She simply shook her mother's sleeve and said, "Mom is not like that, right?" Her eyes were filled with tears, and she didn't know why the person she loved had so many misfortunes.

Fred had a very strange expression. He looked at his silent brothers at the table and slammed the table. "Didn't they say that George's disappearance had nothing to do with him? Didn't they say that we came to visit Harry today?"

He walked to the front and looked Dumbledore straight in the eye. "Mr. Headmaster, I don't know why you suddenly took action today? I don't know why you suddenly put such a big blame on Harry."

A reporter nearby pointed his camera at the two of them, "Harry has done us both a favor. He has saved Hogwarts from danger many times, regardless of past grudges. What do you mean by this today?"

Arthur looked with some relief at his son, the only one who stood up and confronted Dumbledore at this moment.