Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The portraits were listening with great interest, but Harry suddenly shut up and Dumbledore pushed the door open.

"Ignore that old man, just go ahead and talk." Phineas Black said bluntly. Harry glanced at the portrait on the wall, then turned to look at Dumbledore who came in.

Dumbledore looked calm, as if nothing had happened. He sat down in his chair slowly, then leaned back, holding a candy in one hand and placing a glass of orange juice on his table with the other.

"It's okay, Harry, I want to listen too." The professor had a slight smile on his face. It was this attitude that made Harry feel at ease, thinking that there shouldn't be any big problem.

Harry just talked about how he entered the Chamber of Secrets and when he was exploring inside, he suddenly found a door. Harry said he tried many ways before he opened the door, and then he saw the wide space inside, where there was a statue of Slytherin.

"Wait, what did you say?" Phineas Black asked, his tone obviously excited, "Is it really Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?"

"I'm not sure about that." Harry lied with his eyes open.

"I've taken a look inside, and it should be the Chamber of Secrets left by Slytherin." Dumbledore added, then he threw another candy into his mouth, chewed it hard, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"I'm curious, Harry, is this your first time going to the Chamber of Secrets today?" Dumbledore asked. Fawkes told him that Harry did not hesitate at all when he went in, and was able to pass any obstacle smoothly, as if he knew everything well.

"Well, this is the first time I've been in this life." Harry found a loophole in the words and took advantage of it. Dumbledore looked into Harry's sincere eyes and realized that he was not lying.

Is this really the first time?

"And, Harry, could you introduce us to your new friend?" Dumbledore stared at the bulging thing in Harry's pocket.

Harry followed Dumbledore's gaze and looked into his pocket. Inside was a sleeping little snake with some blood on it. Because of his injury, Ah Ben had automatically entered the repair stage and would not wake up until his injury was fully healed.

Harry's expression remained unchanged. He carefully took the little snake out of his pocket. Dumbledore stood up from his chair and walked over to Harry.

He put his fingers to his eye sockets, curiosity revealed in his deep blue eyes. He bent down slightly and looked carefully at the coiled little snake.

He could sense the powerful magic emanating from this pet, which was similar to that of Fox beside him.

Fawkes, who was standing on Dumbledore, realized that his master was calling his name, and he lifted his invisibility. Harry's eyes lit up when he saw Fawkes suddenly appear, and he stepped back. The hibernating snake in Harry's hand also moved uncomfortably.

Fawkes's high temperature made him feel uncomfortable, and Dumbledore noticed this. "Okay, stand over there."

Fawkes poked Dumbledore's hand with the corner of his mouth in dissatisfaction, then flew to the top of the bookshelf and covered his head with feathers.

At this moment, Fox always felt an inexplicable dull pain in his heart, and he thought of the huge python that was bleeding.

"This is a snake friend of mine who saved me in the Forbidden Forest that day." Harry began to explain, and he immediately gave the title of savior to a small snake that was about to strangle him.

Harry bet that Dumbledore didn't know what happened that day, and he also bet that Hagrid didn't know what happened after he was attacked.

Dumbledore stopped talking. He thought of Harry's miserable condition that day and felt a little guilty.

Dumbledore thought of the important matter he wanted to find Snape for from Fawkes, and only then did he remember the basilisk by the Daming Lake.

"Harry, come with me."

Fawkes flew down from the top of the bookshelf and landed on Dumbledore's shoulder, and then the two of them disappeared in a flash.

"What's going on? The two of them are being so mysterious, and the rest of the story hasn't been finished yet." Phineas Black spoke again, "Okay, shut up. You're so old, but you act like a child all day long." Delys Devante stepped over the portrait and knocked on Black's head.

Harry saw himself being held back by Dumbledore, who then disappeared. When he reappeared he was in the Chamber of Secrets. A fishy, ​​damp and dark feeling suddenly enveloped Harry's whole body.

Harry coughed uncomfortably.

Dumbledore noticed it, and he waved his wand gently, using a warming spell to dispel the chill from Harry's body. Things had to be done step by step, and problems had to be solved one by one. There were too many mysteries about Harry, but he thought he had found a clue to the mystery.

"There is a wound on this snake's crown that I cannot heal. Can you?" Dumbledore pulled Harry to the front of the basilisk and motioned him to look at the deep wound.

Harry then remembered that he had used Kamikaze Shadow to deal with it when he defended himself. Harry also remembered what it had said and felt a slight guilt in his heart.

Harry used the counter-spell of Sharp Edge and Dumbledore watched from the side with narrowed eyes. He did not ask Harry why he knew it, but if Harry even knew the counter-spell of Sharp Edge, it meant that Snape was safe now.

Dumbledore waved his wand and shrunk the weak giant snake. Then he covered the basilisk's eyes with a spell and set up an alarm-triggered spell. As long as the basilisk used its eyes or made any move to hurt others, he would know immediately and rush to the basilisk's side.

Dumbledore moved the basilisk into the air and put it in Harry's other pocket. He said meaningfully, "I believe you have the ability to take care of another snake. What do you think?"

What else could Harry say?

Snape, however, complained loudly about Dumbledore in his mind, "How could this old man put such a dangerous creature next to Harry? Did he eat too much sugar and his brain became rusty?"

Snape looked extremely furious. He had no idea what Dumbledore was doing.

But Harry knew it, and so did Harry.

Harry collapsed on the sofa, still very sleepy. She half opened one eye and watched Snape jumping around in her field of vision.

There was a hint of suspicion in her eyes. Why did she feel that Snape had become more talkative since coming here? He was not like the one she remembered at all.

But she was very annoyed now and didn't want to pay any attention to this big, grumpy child. Harley yawned lazily again and continued to close her eyes to rest. The homework in the past few days had drained her energy.