Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Knock, knock, knock. Snape, who was sitting in his office and cleaning his hair, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He hardened his heart and poured all the medicine on the table on his hair. His hair was soon all wet, and the solid matter stuck on it avoided it like a mouse seeing a cat. With the arrival of the potion, the matter was defeated and finally all fell on Snape's clothes.

The knocking on the door continued. "Professor, professor, are you there? Dumbledore asked you to come over for something." Cedric, who was standing outside the door, looked unhappy. How could he be in such a bad situation again? He remembered Professor Dumbledore's smiling face just now, made up his mind, and was ready to push the door open.

"Come in," Snape's unique voice came from inside the room, and Cedric's heart suddenly felt at ease. He pushed the door open and saw Snape standing next to the bubbling cauldron, and his hair was particularly fluffy, falling smoothly on his shoulders.

"Professor, Headmaster Dumbledore wants you to go to his office." Cedric said respectfully.

"Okay, I get it. I'll go there later. You go out first." Snape said lightly.

Cedric felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He turned around and left in a hurry, intending to complain about this matter to his roommates. It was true that he never got a chance to have good things happen, but always appeared in strange places for no apparent reason.

When he walked into the Great Hall, he saw that the long table on the Gryffindor side was particularly lively. Professor McGonagall was standing in the middle of the crowd, pinching the ear of one of the little wizards. She was very angry, and she was so angry that Professor Meowth's hair stood on end.

"Twenty points from Gryffindor."

"Please, Professor, don't!" A familiar voice came to Cedric's ears. Ah, this is not surprising. He smiled in his heart. If it were these two guys, it would be reasonable for Gryffindor to deduct points. Gryffindor would become Gryffindor Junior.

Percy stood by with an angry face. He went back to get clothes for the two guys. When he came back, he found that they had been caught by Professor McGonagall, who was criticizing them severely. They really deserved it. Since Hogwarts was founded, no one has ever jumped into the Black Lake to take a bath or play with the octopus. They really don't pay attention to their own safety at all.

Although Hermione was very angry, she couldn't stop herself from laughing. She looked at her friend Ron, whose red cheeks and burning ears could be seen faintly with heat coming out.

Hermione couldn't help but laugh beside him.

"I have always known that your two brothers are very individual and have their own ideas, but I didn't expect that they were so thoughtful that Dumbledore would even see such a thing."

Ron thought of what had just happened, and the shame and anger in his heart was about to burst out of his chest. "No, I have to write a letter to my mother and learn from Ginny. She is really lawless."

Ron liked these two characters very much when he was watching the movie. He did not understand their brother Percy's unusually serious behavior. Now he understands it very well and thinks his brother is still a little too kind and conservative.

Fred, who had sharp ears, heard it. He ignored Professor McGonagall who was lecturing them and turned his head away quickly, "Little Ronnie, don't."

Hearing this pleading voice, Ron ran faster, with a fluffy little tail hanging behind him. "Wait for me, I have a pen and paper with me." This was Hermione's voice.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the office, held his forehead and felt a little amused and helpless for a moment. He remembered that when he returned to Hogwarts, he was attracted by the little wizards gathered on the lawn. Fawkes took him to fly above the crowd. After the little wizards looked up at the headmaster, they scattered one after another, and there was faint laughter.

Dumbledore saw the two people lying on the lawn and the water stains on their bodies. He turned his head and looked at the octopus that was flapping the water in the middle of the black fox. It seemed to be particularly excited. In connection with the glorious deeds of the two brothers, he seemed to know something.

Considering that they were both from Gryffindor house, Dumbledore conjured two sets of clothes for them. He then grabbed a senior wizard and told him to go find Snape, and grabbed another one and told her to find Professor McGonagall to resolve the issues of their house.

The black-haired little Ravenclaw girl was unfortunately chosen, but she looked excited and ran out skipping.

"What on earth is going on?"

Dumbledore leaned back in his chair and put an orange candy into his mouth. The long white beard under his chin swayed up and down as he chewed.

"Tom," Dumbledore called, and the figure slowly emerged.

"Don't call me all the time, okay? If someone sees us——"

Dumbledore smiled helplessly, "Of course I believe you. I was the one who brought you out of the orphanage and introduced you to the magical world. I have always trusted you, as you know."

"That's the same trick you used on Snape, right? It didn't work."

"What do you think about this matter?" Dumbledore did not take over his conversation, but opened a new topic and continued to seek Tom's opinion. He could always provide him with refreshing insights in these aspects.

"Things have changed so much that I can no longer predict what the other me will do."

The two of them stood at the lower left corner of Dumbledore's table, placed their hands on it, and magic power surged out. In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in a mysterious space.

The portraits on the wall behind them seemed to be deceived and ignored their conversation.

Even Blake, who usually loves to chatter, shut up and chatted with the portrait next to him. But he still tilted his ear to hear what they were saying, but they had already entered another space. Watching their disappearing backs, Blake curled his lips in boredom, "Why is it always like this?"

This space is very small, and a human body can only move within a range of ten feet. This space is also very large, so large that one cannot see the end of it. The souls of all the former headmasters stand in it, and behind them are many famous figures in the wizarding world, such as Potions Master and Spell Master, and the end of it is also endless.

But Dumbledore and Tom couldn't see.

They could only see the entire map of Hogwarts floating in the middle of the ten-foot area. The map was drawn in great detail, with even every secret passage clearly marked. However, the entire map was divided by two colors of magic, one was red and the other was blue.

"Sure enough, my authority has been divided again. Is Hogwarts going to elect the next headmaster? It's obviously not the time yet." Dumbledore was a little confused.