The Golden Age of HP Rebirth

He slowly bent down against the wall and panted heavily.What did he do?Pushing Snape thousands of miles away again, which is rare to show his kindness, is still in such an irreversible way.He couldn't believe that those words came from him. He suspected that he was controlled by Voldemort again, but no matter what, he shouldn't ask that kind of question!Such an embarrassing, unbelievable thought.

Harry didn't sleep that night. He walked out of Hogwarts in the drizzle and cold wind. The severe cold almost froze his bones, but he was even stingy with casting a rain spell or warmth spell on himself.The raindrops dispersed his body temperature, but the boredom in his heart remained.

Harry didn't realize where he was until Rabby the house-elf shrieked.Tired, he let Rebby make a fuss to dry his body for him, and pushed him to the rapidly burning fire.The body became hot again, and there was a creaking sound from the joints.

Harry had been nervous and tired of maintaining his relationship with Snape with trepidation, and now that the boulder had finally fallen, it crushed his hopes after all.

26

"Rubbi, which room is the family tree in? Take me there." Harry said as he finished his cup of hot tea under the elf's flickering eyes.

Branches depicting family trees take up an entire wall and reach the high ceiling, where the names are blurred.Near the corner, there are two fresh branches.Different from other branches, these two branches are connected intermittently, and the color is also faintly bright and dark.It seems that it has not received the final approval of the Potter family.Under the names of himself and Andrew, there is a more vague small inscription "Illusion of time and space, difficult choice. The root of the flower grows, but it splits into two petals. Everything has a way, and God's will cannot be violated." Harry did not After understanding what this meant, he couldn't allow him to think about it with his swollen head, so he turned around and asked Ruby directly.

"If something happens to my death, the heir of Potter's ancestral house will automatically become Andrew, won't there be any signs to remind him? Maybe I can leave a document to Andrew's godfather, Sirius."

Rabby blinked, as if he didn't understand why Master Harry, who was in his prime, would ask such a question, but out of duty, he nodded in affirmative.

"That's how it is." Harry walked out of the room without nostalgia. He didn't even lament that his journey in this time and space might come to an end.

In his room, he rearranged the cowhide bags he carried with him. He could leave his parents’ photo album to Andrew, he planned to send the double-sided mirror anonymously to Sirius, and his savings could pretend to be a mysterious shareholder to invest in the Weasley twins... ...All of this is almost done anonymously, and as expected, I still don't belong to this world.

Harry got up early the next morning, arrived at the Hogwarts campus after a long journey, and went to class as usual.Even the Slytherins showed reluctance when he informed them that they would be taught by a substitute teacher for the next few days.He smiled and waved to his classmates, and called Andrew to his office.

"In a few days, my house-elf may suddenly appear in front of you. It's the Rebby you've seen. Don't be too alarmed at that time. Believe what he said, remember to take time to go to the manor, and you can let Sirius accompany you Looking at you, I have a surprise for you," said Harry.

Andrew just nodded without much reaction.Harry thought it was a little weird, the boy in front of him seemed to know something.

Sure enough, the boy took out something from his underwear pocket and handed it over, it was the amulet. "Those people are discussing very serious things about you, I think you should know." He looked at Harry hesitantly, and continued: "They say your name is Harry Potter, so you are also a Potter family Are you my father's younger brother? In that case, I should call you uncle."

Harry froze for a moment, he didn't expect Andrew to guess like this.He sighed and patted the boy's head, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you this yet. I'm not your father's younger brother, but we are indeed very close relatives." He squatted down and hugged Andrew. "My brother, go back, goodbye."

The only people traveling in the afternoon were Dumbledore and Harry himself.He hadn't seen Snape all morning, which was fine, Harry had absolutely no idea how to say goodbye to Snape after what he said last night.

The two didn't know the exact location of the Black Forest, so they could only apparate to the nearest location first, and then explore a little bit.The Black Forest looks like an ordinary forest from the outside, with sparse trees arranged irregularly on the outer layer.Gradually, the sun in the woods flickered, and suddenly a white cloud covered the sun, and Harry felt a chill in his stomach. The sun in the woods disappeared, everything was shrouded in shadow, and the edges of the trees became blurred. clear.Going further, the air is filled with hoarfrost, and the air becomes dense and hazy, and it seems that it takes twice as much strength to take a step.

"Be careful!" Dumbledore suddenly stretched out his hand from the side and grabbed Harry.His hands were dry and cold, and Harry shivered.

"Are you feeling cold? It's not that your body temperature is changing, but that this forest is absorbing your magic power." Dumbledore said, he was clearly standing on Harry's left, but his voice sounded so distant and misty. Unclear position. "Give yourself a protection spell, and let's cast a positioning spell on each other to prevent getting separated."

The depths of the forest are dark, but the trees are still thriving, which violates the laws of nature. They can only grow by absorbing strength in other ways.After adding a protective spell to himself, Harry really didn't feel the cold anymore, and walking wasn't that difficult, but his vision was still unclear, and his glasses had already been covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost. Harry wiped them impatiently. , the Anti-Fog Charm has no effect here.

The area of ​​the forest on the map is not large, but Harry and Dumbledore have walked for a long time and found nothing unusual. "Could it be that we were misled by the magic circle? It looks like we're going in circles." Harry reached out and grabbed the ribbon on the branch, which was the mark they made along the way.

Dumbledore looked around for a while, but apparently still couldn't see anything clearly. "For thousands of years, there are absolutely no documents about this place. Before, I thought it was because the geographical location was too remote. It seems that I was too optimistic." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to signal Harry to step back a little, and he straightened his arms Draw a complex magic circle in front of him with the wand.

Harry only knew roughly that it was a high-level positioning spell, but he didn't know how to do it. Even if he lived for a few more years, Harry still couldn't be as knowledgeable as Hermione. Although the magic was powerful, he Only proficiently use spells suitable for actual combat.For example, the largest range of damage to the opponent, the fastest hemostasis bandage, the most convenient way to swing the staff, the most precise angle of casting the spell... I am afraid that I will lose my job in peacetime, but at this moment Harry is still in the mood to joke .

The next road went much smoother. When approaching the center of the forest, the white mist gradually faded, the forest was still dark, and the sky was filled with raindrops, but they evaporated before they landed on the soft ground full of fallen leaves. dissipated.

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal Harry to stop. A row of fences made of slanted branches formed a semicircle. In the center was a woman in a black robe tied to a fern tree. She lowered her head, her hair covered her face, and she twitched her body and let out a low whimper.A wizard came over. He was wrapped tightly in a hood, and he couldn't tell who it was. The man walked around the fern tree and muttered something.Then he waved his wand, and the vine bound the witch was gone.The witch seemed to be struggling to stand up, but the next second her legs were weak and she fell back down. The black wizard with the hood kicked the witch impatiently and supported her with a wand.The witch was trembling in the wind like a piece of facial tissue. She raised her head with a hideous expression.Harry hadn't seen her before, he tilted his head to look at Dumbledore, only to see Dumbledore frowned, staring at the dark wizard.In the next second, the witch tightly grabbed her neck with both hands, and her tongue seemed to be pulled out by a pair of invisible hands, stretching to an incredible length.Harry couldn't help blinking, and stroked his chest with his hand, and then the witch completely collapsed on the ground, and her chest didn't rise or fall.Dark red blood flowed forward along the tip of her tongue and merged into a strange symbol.Only then did Harry discover that there was a magic circle on the ground, the pattern was very simple, it was the pattern of a tongue stretched out in a circle.That "tongue" has been covered with dark red blood for the most part.If you look carefully, you can find a pile of black "small soil bags" on the far left side of the fence, which turned out to be the corpses of a dozen witches.

Harry followed Dumbledore's pace and walked back more than a hundred miles, "Is that—the witch's curse? It's something I wanted to investigate at Borgin Burke before."

Dumbledore stopped, did not turn to face Harry, and put his wand against the fir tree beside him, lost in thought.Harry didn't rush, and cast a dozen protective spells in a circle around him.It was about [-] o'clock at night, and the forest became darker and darker, but it was not so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. There were fireflies flying around, and the light at the tail was like examining eyes one after another. shudder.

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