Harry Potter and the Rebirth

After dealing with some people, Lucius walked up to Dumbledore. He looked at Arthur in surprise. This red-haired man—

The two of them greeted each other awkwardly. They understood that at this moment they could no longer confront each other as they did before, but instead they should try to make the relationship softer.

"This is the book you asked me to find."

Lucius placed two thick books on the table.

"Thank you so much," Dumbledore thanked him repeatedly. Lucius was a little surprised, as if he couldn't explain why. Although he resisted on the surface, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Even a wizard this powerful still needs help from the Malfoy family.

Some people who were still sitting at the table saw clearly that Malfoy had joined Dumbledore. He was not afraid of the Dark Lord.

Dumbledore casually glanced at the dietary summary. When he raised his head, he unconsciously made eye contact with a young man at the table, and their eyes moved away from each other immediately after they met.

At this time, Harry came from the back and came to Dumbledore, followed closely by Draco.

"Harry, come and take a look."

Harry picked up the first book obediently, opened it and flipped through it casually. It was still the same, almost the same as the one he had seen in Gryffindor, and there was nothing special about it.

Lucius' mind turned, and he thought about the relationship between the two. This was really interesting. He didn't expect Dumbledore to think so highly of Harry Potter. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them, his eyes kept wandering between the two of them, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

"A visitor is a guest." Arthur Weasley stood in front of him with a forced smile, then led him out with an irresistible force. Lucius glanced at Draco before leaving, and Draco understood what he meant.

"Is there anything special about this book?" Draco asked casually. He was actually very curious. This kind of book, which seemed to have no connection with the wizarding world, should not appear in his family's library, let alone enter the eyes of Dumbledore and Harry Potter.

"I'm just very interested in food." Dumbledore laughed, and then passed the matter over lightly. Without getting any valuable information, Draco poked Harry in the back.

"Guess~"

Then Harry carried the two books upstairs, and Draco chased after him, carefully avoiding the crowd as he walked. How did a pair of feet suddenly appear? He saw the red-haired girl next to him out of the corner of his eye, and finally pretended not to know and stepped on it hard.

"Ow!"

It sounds really beautiful, Draco thought.

"Same? Same?"

Harry had already come upstairs, away from the noisy atmosphere downstairs. "What's the same? What are you hiding from me?"

A tall and thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Harry. He had a very young face, a chic and mysterious temperament.

"Teacher - when did you come up here?"

When Harry passed by the dining table, he saw him sitting there chatting and laughing with others. How come he ran ahead of him in the blink of an eye?

Grindelwald pulled the book out, felt its heavy mass under his hands, and stroked the mysterious patterns on it. He seemed to have some guesses.

"Read it all again and see if there are any discrepancies between the lines." Gryffindor gave detailed instructions in his mind.

"teacher!"

Draco, who was following behind, had just reached this floor. He was already very annoyed by the dilapidated stairs and the creaking sounds, as if someone was constantly fanning the flames.

How could it be so shabby? The red-haired man was indeed a red-haired man. As soon as he came up, he saw their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor also appeared here, and he screamed unconsciously.

The two turned around one after another, making Draco feel a little embarrassed. "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just strolling around."

After saying that, Draco turned around and hurried downstairs, bumping into Ron who was coming towards him.

"Why didn't you look at anyone when you came downstairs?"

"Didn't you know someone was upstairs?"

The two people raised their questioning voices at the same time. Dudley, who had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest, saw this and sneered. What a group of innocent little guys, they became obedient after being...

"why are you laughing?"

The two people said in unison, "Why are you talking like me?" Then they turned their heads and looked at each other.

Dudley laughed even louder.

"Come with me, this is not a good place to talk."

Grindelwald held Harry's wrist, and Harry felt dizzy and found himself in a secluded valley. Although the midday sun was very scorching, the wizard also had a way to keep himself cool.

They were standing halfway up the mountain at this time. Below them was a Muggle village with smoke rising from the chimneys of every household. Grey smoke, accompanied by the aroma of food and firewood, spread out in all directions.

Above is a sparse and dense forest with some animals running around in it. The rustling sounds, coupled with the sound of wind blowing through the grass, make the world feel empty and peaceful for a moment.

Harry sat down in the grass and placed the thick book on his lap, flipping through it carefully bit by bit. Grindelwald leaned over and saw that it was very good. There was nothing particularly new about it. It just looked like a recipe, which was very suitable for the theme of the book.

Seeing that Harry was still exploring there carefully, Grindelwald felt a little bored. Suddenly, a woman in exquisite clothes and wearing a half black veil appeared next to Grindelwald.

Harry was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked over, quickly put the book on the lawn, and then stood up respectfully, "Hello, Ms. Rosier--"

"well--"

"So, do I need to step aside?"

"No need, you can just listen there." Grindelwald waved his hand and let Harry sit there and continue doing his own thing.

"How are those two guys doing?"

"One was sent to the Himalayas by me. I hope he can discover something else. The other one is staying in the Ministry of Magic in the United States. He is preparing to enter the US Congress. He will most likely support the new president to take office. This guy is a good candidate."

Harry's ears immediately perked up. What president?! He only knew that his teacher did a great job, but he didn't expect that he could reach out so far and even support and help with such things.

"What name is used?" Grindelwald was curious.

"Roschelde 1——"

Harry came closer, mysterious and interesting.

1Rothschild is borrowed here.