Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"How should I know? Aren't you the principal? Don't you know about this kind of thing?" This was a soul-searching question from his students.

"Uh." The blue and red lights reflected on Dumbledore's face, making him look mysterious.

"Let's just wait and see. Once it reaches a certain level, the name of another source of magic power will be revealed."

Dumbledore was a little confused. If it was just like this, his feelings at that time should not have been so strong.

It felt like one's own authority was completely taken away by another irresistible powerful force, leaving him with no ability to resist at all.

If that's all, it should be a very slow and steady progress.

Forget it, Dumbledore stroked his beard, looked at the few white hairs in his hand, sighed, he was getting old, he would wait for Harry to grow taller and sort out the things in his head, and then see if he could take over his burden.

godfather--

"What do you think of me being Harry's godfather?" Dumbledore asked the man next to him. No one answered him for a long time. He turned around and found that the man was gone.

"This world is too dangerous. Children need to have two fathers." Dumbledore recited the proverb he had heard in the Muggle world. After experiencing all these things, he felt that these words made a lot of sense. What's more, Dumbledore sighed, the other guy was still in Azkaban.

"No respect for the elderly or the young at all." Dumbledore thought of the old friend he had abandoned, Grindelwald who harassed him every day, Harry who was deeply troubled, and "Snape" who appeared inexplicably. His brain was about to explode.

"I'm old, I should have retired long ago." After Dumbledore confirmed that there was nothing unusual in Hogwarts, he asked Fawkes to take him to another school in Europe. He also had to meet the last headmaster and then rush back tomorrow to preside over the first exam.

Harry, whose consciousness returned to the Required Item, had just opened his eyes and seen everything around him clearly when Bai You's sinister voice rang in his ears, "Should I congratulate you on completing the task? Or should I be angry that you are hiding something from me? You should know that I have a way to make you talk."

Harry frowned, and thought of the soul-worshipping pain he had suffered the previous two times. Uh, how should I write this?

Bai You threatened Harry in a timid manner, but he knew that he no longer had the usual means.

But Harry didn't know, maybe he was scared out.

"I—" Harry was about to speak, but he found that the Muggle lying on the ground suddenly stood up, raised his hands, rushed towards him, and muttered something, "It's you, it's you, and you weird people again."

"Stupefy", Harry helplessly knocked the Muggle unconscious again. He remembered the pink bottle, how about? Give it a try?

After all, he couldn't let the Muggles remember what happened here, but he wasn't very good at this.

"That's good, another class." This was the voice of Gryffindor.

"You haven't answered me yet. What happened just now?" This was Bai You's voice.

Harry felt a little annoyed. He really wanted to throw these two guys out of his mind one day. Since coming into this world, there has not been a quiet day in his life.

Forget it, alas——

"I don't know what just happened." Harry lied with his eyes open, "I just felt dizzy all of a sudden and lost consciousness."

Actually, what Harry said was correct.

"He must have been attacked by Voldemort," Harry pointed at the Muggle who had fainted on the ground. Speaking of this, I wonder how Quirrell, who discovered Voldemort, is doing now?

It shouldn't be stepped on by others, right? For the first time, Harry felt a little guilty towards this person who suddenly appeared. It was also his inconsiderateness.

How about going out and taking a look? Harry thought so and did so. As for the crown, Harry glanced around the room and thought it should be inside the Room of Requirement, otherwise Gryffindor would not be able to sense it.

He lowered his head, looked at the Muggle lying on the ground, cast an Disillusionment Charm on him, and then a Stunning Charm so that he would not wake up in the middle of the process and no one else would see him.

It would be better to let Quirrell take him back to where he originally lived, since he has implicated this person.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Bai You looked at the silent Harry and knew that it was useless to ask any more questions. Instead of listening to such perfunctory remarks, he might as well look for clues himself.

Did Voldemort attack?

There is such a possibility. After he was able to explore the outside world, he found that the Muggle's soul had changed greatly. Voldemort should have left this body. Harry's soul was in crisis not long after that, but he recovered soon.

He looked at the glass wall, which was stained with a light blue color and emitted a halo like water waves. Like the sea, it made people feel inexplicably at ease.

"It's been so long and you still haven't found a bed for me." A female voice appeared and Bai You heard it.

Inside the glass wall, Harley was still lying asleep, her long hair like a waterfall scattered on the leather sofa, but she looked a little depressed.

Bai You sighed and thought, how about conjuring up a bed for her as an apology? Bai You obeyed the instructions in his mind unconsciously and did what he was told.

When Harley was sleeping, the sofa she was lying on suddenly became wider and bigger. The leather turned into a soft bed. A thick quilt condensed out of thin air and gently covered Harley's body. The sofa cushion under her head turned into a silk pillow, and she sank into it.

Harley felt very warm all over, and there was a cool substance flowing slowly in her head. She had never felt such a comfortable moment since she was born. Harley's face showed a happy expression unconsciously in her sleep.

She rubbed her fair cheek against the soft pillow, buried herself deeper in the bed, smelled the fragrance emanating from the bed, and fell into a deeper sleep.

Harry, who was in the Gryffindor space, felt the warmth coming from all over her body and could hardly resist it. She yawned loudly and was seen by the Gryffindor next to her.

"Go to bed. Your wound hasn't healed yet and you've been hurt again." Gryffindor said in a lighter tone.

"Okay~" Harry nodded, sleepy-eyed and walking slowly, taking one step at a time. Gryffindor looked at Harry's slowly walking back and sighed.

As Harry walked, the space around him began to change gradually. The tiles of the shabby corridor slowly turned into smooth white marble. The space of the corridor began to shrink continuously, the length shrank, and the width increased. The window at the end came closer, the classrooms on both sides of the corridor disappeared, and the beds suddenly appeared.

"Thank you--" Harry turned around, lifted her skirt, squatted down slightly, and expressed her gratitude to Gryffindor.

"Lie down." Gryffindor's tone became lighter.

"Okay~" Harley did as she was told and threw herself hard in the middle of the bed. The soft quilt caught her, but the bright light around her made her squint her eyes involuntarily, then block them with her hands.

Gryffindor noticed this detail and waved his hand again. The blue tent fell quietly, wrapping Harry and his bed.

Bai You, who was in his sea of ​​consciousness, looked at Gu 00's bed in the center and felt that something was wrong.

By the way, with a wave of the hand, another tent appeared and surrounded Harley.

Bai You and Gryffindor did the same thing in two different spaces and nodded in sync.

The man in the blue door saw what happened and sneered, "As expected, you are worthy of being friends for many years."

The green bead in his hand was still emitting a faint glow, but the glow was getting dimmer and dimmer.

Quirrell, who was about to return to his office, felt increasingly exhausted the further he walked. The noise of the little wizards around him became infinitely louder at this moment, and the corridor began to become distorted.

With a thud, Quirrell fell to the ground, and the little wizards around him screamed.

"professor!"