The Golden Age of HP Rebirth

There is something wrong with your amulet, I just wanted to say..."

Harry pressed his swaying hand, comfortingly said to the blushing boy, "I know, but you don't have to be so sensitive. Do you always wear the amulet? Even when you sleep?"

The boy bowed his head and hummed.

Sure enough, Harry thought, each of them has that amulet, which has an ancient Egyptian spell on it, so the amulet can convey messages related to himself, but he just put it in his pocket before, sleeping with his clothes Put them on the chair together, so I didn't know it all the time.He is not a person who leaks emotions, but now, he can't stop his heartbeat and the corners of his mouth curled up due to joy.He walked over and gave the boy a warm hug: "Thank you, Andrew, you are so wonderful." Knowing that he still has a connection with that world made his depressed mood much better recently. "I know it's rude to take something back, but that amulet is very important to me, you can... I mean..." Harry scratched his hair, a little embarrassed to say it.

"Well, it's okay, you can take it." The boy thoughtfully took out the amulet and handed it to Harry.

"I'll send you a new one! I promise! Now go ahead and eat, and I'll take you to the train station later."

"Oh, Harry, all my things are still at my aunt's house, what should I do? And I just disappeared yesterday and my aunt will find out." The boy seemed to have just thought of this, and said anxiously.

"It's all right, I've written a letter to your aunt since you arrived yesterday, by Muggle post, of course. As for your things, have you packed them all into your backpack? Well, I guess You should still have a pet, right?"

"Yes, and my owl, Tavi." The boy nodded.

Harry raised his wand: "Andrew Potter's backpack and owl come flying."

The boy stared through the window and saw his backpack and birdcage fly across the lawn, and then landed firmly in Harry's hands.The grey-and-white owl screeched, as if displeased with its sudden trip. "Wow, that's amazing," he exclaimed, looking at Harry with admiration.

"It's nothing, you can do it too!" Harry winked at the boy.

"Me? But I don't know anything, I don't know what to do..." The boy pointed his index finger at himself, and said with some expectation and some worry.

"That's why we are going to school, believe me, you will become an excellent wizard!"

"I'm a little worried. I heard that we have to divide colleges. Do you know how they divide them? What if there is no college and I want to do it? I also heard that there is a bad college. What if I am assigned there?" The boy looked like he was going crazy.

"Hey, look at me." Harry put his hands on the boy's shoulders and said seriously: "Sorting is actually very simple, you don't need to know any magic, and I guarantee you will go to Hogwarts school smoothly ! As for the colleges, Hogwarts was established by the cooperation of the four colleges, there is no distinction between good and bad, remember, it is not entirely the environment that changes a person, but depends on your heart."

Harry deliberately led Andrew to wait until Molly and the family's red-haired Weasley arrived at the train station, and then walked forward to walk through the seemingly solid and thick stone wall, and talk to him by the way.He watched the Weasley family slapstick and passed the platform with satisfaction, and his thoughts went back to the past again. Andrew called him several times before he came back to his senses: "Sorry, what did you say?"

"I thought, can I write to you? It's like what everyone usually does, to contact family members..." The boy stiffened his head and said, the voice behind him became smaller and smaller, and finally he was trapped in Harry's embrace .

"Of course, of course you can write to me. I'm glad you consider me a family member, really! I'll send you a letter too!" Harry felt like he was addicted to stroking the boy's hair. "Okay, get in the car, but don't do anything risky when you get there, if I get any news that you violated the school rules, you just wait for the shouting letter!" Harry sat grimacing, and turned the grinning boy Send it to the train.

Then it's your life, brother.Harry stood there, waiting until the train drifted away and finally disappeared into the distance as a black dot before slowly turning around.

Harry tried to understand from Bok what Ma Fafu wanted him to find, but Bok kept silent.Harry had Apparated directly from the train station to the Borgin Burke store and saw Borgin sitting in an easy chair by the door, reading a book.Harry wanted to rub his eyes reflexively. In his impression, Bork was never a person who would sit and read a book. He would rather spend his time counting Galleons or being with his precious collection.Harry stepped forward, wanting to see the name of the book—"The Tales of Beedle the Bard"? !Merlin, Harry almost suspected that he had come to another time and space again.

"Mr. Bork?" Although the eyes of the man in the easy chair were still fixed on the book, his thoughts were obviously far away.

Bock looked at Harry blankly, as if he hadn't recovered yet, "Do you believe in these fairy tales? I mean, these stories are just people's imaginations and random compilations, right?"

Harry shrugged: "I don't know, but the story is also based on reality." Harry immediately thought of the story of the Three Hallows. Could it be that Malfoy wanted Burke to find the Hallows?But that didn't make sense, aside from whether or not Malfoy was the type to believe in fairy tales, in fact Harry suspected he'd never heard them, having been taught intrigue and profit since birth.And whoever has the Deathly Hallows will not hand it over. Wrapped in an invisibility cloak and holding the Elder Wand, he is the invincible god of death.

But Harry still decided to study "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" carefully after returning home, to see if he could find any clues.He has been researching time travel for a month. In theory, traveling through time and space is feasible, as long as three elements are met, power, medium and contact point.Needless to say, strength is the magical power of the traveler, because when traveling through time and space, a long history will generate a huge vortex, if a wizard with insufficient strength accidentally falls into it, he will be swallowed and assimilated by the vortex.The history of his previous existence will also be erased, that is to say, for this world, for the long evolution of the universe, he has never existed.This is also the reason why many people dare not easily try to travel through time and space.The medium is also the connecting channel between the two eras.If our whole world, all of us, and everything we say and do is strictly in accordance with a certain program, then any object is a medium, because the world never changes.But once you travel through time and space, then you break the program, and the subsequent assumptions are no longer valid, so this is a paradox.Therefore, objects that can become media are extremely rare. First of all, it must have a long history and can achieve some kind of induction with the time-space tunnel.Secondly, it must be in a specific time and environment to realize the opening of the channel.Theoretically speaking, the space-time tunnels should be interconnected. If I travel from this point, I can go back from the same place, but the world is changing.We think that we can sit and do whatever we want, but maybe we all execute orders mechanically according to a certain program set by Merlin, but we still have the freedom to do whatever we want, for example, the consequences of drinking one cup of coffee and drinking two cups of coffee may be It is not the same, which changes the world to some extent, and also changes the original transmission point of the space-time tunnel.As for the touch point, it means that the past era and the present era resonate at a certain point, and at this point, the media can be touched at the right time and state, and only with strong magic power not to be swallowed can time travel be realized.

He'd even looked up Muggle theories on this.Basically, it is based on the theory that superluminal speed can travel through time and space.But in general, history is dominated by randomness or uncertainty, not everything is fixed and infallible.And Harry, who had traveled back by ignoring all the uncertainties and chances, really didn't know whether he was too lucky or too unlucky.

10

That night, Harry took a shower early and lay down on the bed, and because he was worried about the uncertainties of the potion, he didn't habitually drink the Water of Life and Death and the Potion of Dreamlessness that were within reach of the bedside table as usual. The crystal-coloured opalescent liquid swirls under the light, which is deceptive.Harry first pressed the amulet under the pillow, then took it out worriedly after a while, held it in his hand, and put it on his heart again.After fumbling like this for a while, I gradually fell asleep.

"Why did you run around? And you, Rose, didn't you warn you that it was dangerous inside, why did you touch and fumble?!" Ron yelled loudly at the two children, his face flushed, It was almost blending with his hair, and the outstretched arm trembled slightly. "Me, we were just trying to go in and explore, Dad promised to take us, and then, and then the sun came in. It was Rose, Rose reached out and touched the gem, Dad fell in to protect us, and then disappeared Rose, you stay with my Papa Harry!" Teddy, whose hair was a dull gray and then an angry red, kept wailing.The accused person, Little Rose, had already cried so much that her eyes were red and swollen, and she was speechless.

"Rose, now I want you to tell me everything about the situation at that time