Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Seeing his old father asking so many questions, Ron remembered that there was an evil spirit behind him, so he quickly stopped talking.

"By the way, how have you been these past few days? Is there anything interesting?"

Harry tactfully talked about the new things he had seen recently in the Muggle world, which diverted Mr. Weasley's attention and Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

They drove the car to a remote place, and then several people came out and drove the car away. Mr. Weasley took out a dirty bowler hat from his arms like a magic trick and let everyone grab a corner of it. It was obviously a portkey.

Harry felt dizzy and no matter how many times he experienced it, it still made him sick. Harry was the first to return to normal, and then he leaned against a dilapidated stone pillar and retched.

Mr. Weasley was fine. He helped the children who were lying on the ground up and then began to introduce them. "This is Godric's Hollow. It is the birthplace of Godric Gryffindor in legend. Half Muggles and half wizards live here together."

The group came to the central square. In the middle of the square there was a war memorial-like building, but this was only seen by Muggles, and wizards -

Harry stood there, there was a group of statues, there was a handsome man with messy hair and glasses, and there was a beautiful and gentle woman, who was looking lovingly at the baby in her arms.

Mr. Weasley and the three people behind him also stopped. Even Dudley knew that it was not appropriate to speak at this moment. Harry also took a step forward. Harry vacated the front seat and stared at the woman who looked almost exactly like her.

"It's mother."

"Ah."

There are a few shops around the square, a post office, a small bar where people can drink, and a small church.

"Harry, I think you should go -"

Harry and Hallie had consciously walked to the back of the church. There was a cemetery behind the church where many people rest.

Harry clearly remembered that the first time he came here in his previous life was on a night when it was snowing heavily. Dumbledore came here with him. Now, much has changed, time has reversed, and there are many more people coming here with him.

He and Harley entered the cemetery, where two tombstones were particularly eye-catching.

One has the words "Where the treasure is, there the heart is also" engraved on it. This is where Albus Dumbledore's mother and sister are buried.

Another one is the tombstone of James and Lily, "The last enemy to be eliminated is death."

Harry and Harley knelt in front of the tombstone, their eyes were red and soon they burst into tears.

Putting aside the mourning in front, the three people behind had some guesses about the identity of the other girl. Could she be a relative of Harry? Although they also wanted to express their respect, they did not kneel down.

Harry imitated the worship rituals from the East in his previous life. He knelt upright in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times steadily.

When Ron saw the red rope tied around Harry's wrist, he remembered the Christmas gift he had given him. His heart warmed. He realized that he was still thinking about him.

"Well, Harry, my condolences."

Mr. Weasley helped Harry up, then bowed slightly in front of the tombstone, and the two people behind him did the same.

The group walked out of the cemetery and arrived at the Burrow.

"Ouch, Harry suffered."

Molly hugged Harry tightly in her arms, and Harry buried his head in her neck obediently. He seemed to feel the warmth of his mother. If his mother were still alive, it would probably be the same.

Finally, Harry shyly withdrew, and Molly expressed her warmest welcome to Harry and Dudley. Harry's cheeks blushed. Knowing it was one thing, but being able to experience such passionate and sincere emotions still made her heart beat faster. No wonder Harry liked this place, and if he wanted her, she would like it too.

Dudley was very uncomfortable with this and seemed a little helpless in the face of other people's sincerity. Fortunately, his black hair covered his ears, hiding the red tips of his ears.

"Hey, Harry, welcome to our home."

The Weasley brothers appeared from nowhere, holding a small firework in their hands, and fired it at Harry, spraying many colored eggs that got into Harry's hair.

"Fred!"

"No, it wasn't me, it was George."

"Okay, sorry. George!"

"Mom, you got the wrong guy. It was Fred who did it."

Looking at the children's gazes, Molly seemed a little embarrassed for a moment. Fortunately, Ginny came out of the house and pulled her two naughty brothers back. She didn't dare to look at Harry at all during the whole process.

The three people were welcomed into the house, and their suitcases were delivered to the room upstairs.

Harry and Ron lived together. The Weasley twins volunteered to get along well with Dudley, while Ginny wanted to see Harry in person. Except for Harry and Ron, the other two parties had their own thoughts.

Ron's room was below the attic, and there was a banging ghoul in the attic. Whenever the room became quiet, the smelly, slimy ghoul would make some noise, like now.

The room was covered with orange posters of the Chudley Cannons. The wizard in the poster waved at people while carrying a broom. There was a fish tank with frog eggs in one corner of the room, and magic textbooks and the comic book "The Adventures of Muggles" were piled up in the corner of the room. Harry looked at this arrangement and felt that it looked very familiar, like him but not like him.

"Bang, bang, bang." It's the zombie knocking on the floor.

Ron smiled at Harry sheepishly, pointed at the small bed over there and said, "You can live there. My place is a bit small."

Harry sat on the bed with ease, then opened his suitcase and let out Hedwig, who had been trapped inside for a long time. Hedwig stood on the windowsill and looked around. He was very satisfied with the environment in front of him, but there was a constant banging sound above, which made him a little irritated.

Harry took out three more snakes from his pocket. Ron was a little scared, but he was actually used to it because when he was in the dormitory, he would see a few twisting snakes in Harry's bed from time to time.

However, those snakes are very sensible and never run around underground when there are people around, and it is the same now.

Qinggang and Ziluan jumped into Harry's bed and then disappeared under the covers. Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

Ben refused to leave Harry's pocket.

"I don't want to go out, you know that?"

What! The snake can actually talk.

Ron's eyes widened into bells.