Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"I'll go ahead."

Dudley's figure passed through Harry as fast as the wind.

"it is good--"

Harley quickened her pace, and as she walked, the air seemed to be accompanied by a faint dragon roar. A thin layer of white scales covered her delicate skin, and her whole body soared into the air like the brightest meteor in the dark night, and her clothes rustled.

Harry was not to be outdone. He cleverly used a means of transportation and rode on the Weasley twins' shabby flying broom.

Snape looked at the three people chasing each other in a daze. How could we say that all kids nowadays are so capable? But that's just how it is.

Snape's mouth curved up and he disappeared from where he was. Fawkes was just taking a break, and he and those people all disappeared. The fiery red phoenix let out a long cry and caught up with the three people running in front.

Snape turned around and appeared on a path in Godric's Hollow. It was surrounded by tall mountains, and only on this side was there a winding path. The forest at night opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up everyone who entered.

Snape was very familiar with this area. When he was still a Death Eater, he was sent by Voldemort to this area to explore Dumbledore's past. He also accidentally discovered that Potter's home seemed to be here.

He also wanted to see Lily again, so he visited here countless times late at night, but was too cowardly to move forward. Later, the battle between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix became more and more intense, so he gave up the idea.

Until the last time he came here, he watched the person he loved most die in his arms.

Snape believed that since this creature had intelligence, his most important task now was to escape from here, escape to a deep forest, recuperate, and wait for the right opportunity to take revenge.

The topography of Godric's Hollow is very peculiar, like a bag. To the other side is where wizards live, and there is absolutely no way for him to fall into the trap. As for the Muggles, this side should be his only way out -

And he just sat back and waited.

"Let me go, let me go!"

A child's sharp cry was heard not far away, and Snape held his breath. What was going on?

Then the sound disappeared again, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from No. 4 Middle School, "Where are you guys?"

Snape asked Harry through the air. This was the first time he actively used this function. Then he heard a helpless voice from the other side.

"Professor, I was just looking for you. We have already caught the monster, but why can't I see you?"

"Where are you then?"

"We are all at the Burrow now."

Snape was a little embarrassed. In the past, he was a master strategist with difficult to decipher thoughts. He had the upper hand over both the Black and White Lords and became their most valued and capable subordinate. He was also a famous potion master in the wizarding world and the head of Slytherin. Even the high and mighty Malfoy family was willing to let him be the godfather of their children.

Now I occasionally want to show off my intelligence and demonstrate the careful consideration of an adult in front of those ignorant little kids, but I didn't expect to cause such a big mistake.

Snape ignored the voice coming from the other side. Fortunately, there was no one around. Fortunately, he did not tell others about his considerations. Forget it. Snape sighed. For the first time, he felt that he had withdrawn from the stage of history. He should hurry back to the Burrow to see if that guy has any suitable materials. Perhaps he can make some more powerful potions.

"who!"

Snape was keenly aware that there was someone hiding nearby.

A middle-aged woman covered in bruises and tattered clothes, holding a sleeping child, came out timidly from behind a tree.

The woman put the child's hanging arm into his clothes, and then gently stroked his hair, like a loving mother.

Snape's guard relaxed slightly again.

The woman looked at the man in front of her, who was dressed in black. He had a cold expression and a big eagle nose. He seemed extremely difficult to approach.

At this time, Snape was considering whether to tamper with her memory. After all, people who have seen wizards with their own eyes are always a hidden danger.

However, Snape's grasp of this spell was not particularly precise, and he was afraid that in the process of casting the spell, he would erase some memories that should not be erased, which made her a little embarrassed.

There were some noises behind me, and the sound of swords and axes colliding. Some people were hacking through the dense thorn forest, and their bodies were covered with blood. Several men rushed out from behind, "Damn bitch! I'll let you--"

The middle-aged woman ran to Snape at once, "Kind man, please save me, save me!"

The leading men looked at Snape standing in front of them and were a little wary. Why did this man look so strange, and what he was wearing -

One of the men met Snape's cold eyes and shuddered uncontrollably. He felt like he had been seen through, and a feeling of shame and anger suddenly broke out. He raised the stick in his hand and rushed forward.

The situation seemed very clear. Snape cast several Stunning Spells without hesitation and knocked the men to the ground. Just in the moment of staring at each other, as a master of Soul Recitation, these men were capable of all kinds of evil. After taking some heroin, they wanted to find a woman to vent. On the way, they targeted this charming woman with a child, just like -

Maybe because they had no strength left after smoking, the woman broke free from them. She ran away frantically, and the current situation happened.

This time Snape showed no mercy. He made drastic cuts to their memories, ensuring that they would be like three-year-old children when they woke up.

As for this woman——

The woman seemed to be frightened. She just knelt there and watched the man in front of her pull out a small stick from his robe, and then the men chasing him suddenly fainted on the ground.

This is witchcraft! Witchcraft!

She encountered a monster. When a person is extremely scared, the body will not react at all. She could only stand there and watch the man get closer and closer, and then watch him put the small stick against her forehead.

The cold tip of the wand made her shiver all over, and then she felt a strong sleepiness enveloping her mind, and then she fell into a deep sleep.