Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Then I'll continue." Bai You looked at the guilt on Harry's face and was very satisfied, secretly ecstatic in his heart.

"Because I was seriously injured, I lost consciousness when I fled to the bottom of a cliff by the sea. When I woke up again, I found myself in a mysterious space." Bai You pointed to the space below and signaled Harry.

"This is the area." Harry nodded, understanding what he meant.

"It was this mysterious space that saved me." Bai You's eyes looked into the depths of this space, filled with memories and amazement. Harry was a little puzzled.

"This place is very magical. It can bind to a person and help him grow and become stronger, but it comes at a price."

Harry seemed to understand something.

"Is it going to absorb a person's soul?" Harry was a little worried. All secrets involving the soul were very strange and terrifying. If this thing needed to absorb the power of the soul to increase its strength, then he.

Hadn't he already absorbed some souls? Harry thought that he had absorbed 1/3 of Malfoy's and 1/3 of Voldemort's, but he felt that his body was no longer under his control.

Harry tried to think of a way to remove the binding, and Bai You seemed to see clearly what Harry was thinking.

"Don't worry, this system has the function of purifying the soul. It can weaken most of the characteristics of a soul. Occasionally, a small amount can be overcome by yourself." Bai You comforted him, patted Harry's shoulder, and two recliners appeared out of thin air, motioning Harry to sit on them and listen to him continue.

Harry was a little tired after standing for a long time, so Bai You poured him a cup of fruit tea. Harry looked at the sweet and colorful juice, swallowed his saliva, and asked Bai You in disbelief, "Can I drink this now?"

"You can drink it now, because your soul strength has reached the threshold for drinking this kind of thing." Bai You generously filled the glass of juice, his eyes fixed on the glass of juice, as if he wanted to watch Harry drink it.

Although it was something he had been looking forward to for a long time, Harry was a little hesitant at this moment. There was a voice in his mind telling him not to drink it!

Bai You looked at Harry who hadn't made any move, narrowed his eyes, and instantly changed his expression. He asked with a dissatisfied tone, "You were clamoring to drink, but now you don't want to drink anymore. Are you kidding me?"

Harry smiled good-naturedly, changed the subject, and said, "Go on, I want to listen now. Don't rush to drink, take your time."

Bai You knew that Harry still wouldn't drink the juice, so he didn't continue to pester him. He continued to explain to Harry along the same topic.

"The soul is the most untouchable thing in this world, unless you are desperate. Any great wizard who has plans and ideas for his future will never touch this thing in his body. I also know this, so those so-called absorptions are just excuses to scare you to continue to complete the task."

"What about the increase in power I feel?" Harry felt that this was a little hard to explain. "Oh, that's the system's own power. Why can you only absorb one a year? It's because the system can only give you so much power a year." Bai You looked at Harry's increasingly serious expression with a little anger, stood up in fear, and walked back.

"Come here," Harry took a deep breath and stroked his chest with his hand, "I promise not to hit you, really." Bai You smiled cautiously but just didn't come over.

"Then what is your purpose in binding me?" This was the thing Harry could not understand the most so far.

"This incident was also an accident," Bai You looked at him, "When I first arrived at this space, I was not familiar with the entire system, and I didn't know which button to press, and I was transported to another world, the world you are in."

"I fell into a vast snowy mountain and was absorbed by an ancient gate. Then I was forced into a deep sleep for a while. Until one day you walked into that gate, I was unconsciously attracted to you." Bai You still seems to be frightened when he thinks about it now.

"Yes, in the form of a locket."

Little wizards gradually poured into the quiet classroom, breaking the silence and pulling Harry out of the depths of consciousness.

"Harry, why are you here? Aren't you going to class?" A charming voice awakened Harry's consciousness.

Harry looked up and saw a handsome face in front of him, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, clear features and a gentle temperament. He was like a jade with restrained temperament and hidden talent. It was Cedric.

"Wait, class?!" An alarm bell suddenly rang in Harry's heart, "ding--" and Harry trembled all over.

"Thank you, senior. I'll come back to thank you someday with a gift." Cedric felt a little amused when he saw Harry jumping up and running away.

"Huh? What's that running over there?" Cedric's classmate just came into the classroom and saw a black thing running out, stirring up dust on the ground, choking him so much that he quickly covered his nose.

Cedric smiled helplessly, sat down, and opened the book. "Nothing, just a kid with amnesia."

The blue sky, one or two white clouds drifted lazily, and there were some birds flying in groups in the clear sky, including sparrows, eagles, and a fat Scottish chicken with a round face holding a letter. (??w??)

On the wide playground, the green lawn stretches as far as the eye can see. Occasionally, one or two small daisies with white petals and yellow cores appear, swaying gently in the breeze. The wildly growing dandelions plant their white fluffy seeds and take root wherever the wind blows.

Among them, there was a white dandelion fluff that seemed to be curious about humans. It floated into the crowd and finally landed on the nose of a red-haired boy.

"A-choo," Ron sneezed hard, and the sound was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention. Ron felt a little embarrassed and turned to Hermione behind him and said, "Why hasn't Harry come yet? Doesn't Professor Quirrell know that he has classes this afternoon? He didn't even have lunch." Ron felt sorry for his good brother.

That's right, in just a few days, with his powerful abilities, calm attitude, the removal of doubts, and like-minded personalities, Ron gradually developed a liking for this hardworking, humble, and handsome little boy who lost both parents at a young age, just like in the book of his previous life.

Even though he had many secrets, Ron knew he was on Dumbledore's side and couldn't escape, so he just accepted it.

Hermione was also a little anxious. She looked back at the castle gate, but still no one came out.

Hermione felt that Professor Quirrell was not that kind of person. Being late would result in deduction of points. How sad Harry would be if he missed the first flying lesson.

At this time, there was also a little boy in the team who was looking eagerly, "Hey, what are you looking at?" Pansy patted Malfoy, wanting to communicate with him.

Looking at the handsome little boy, with his high nose bridge and platinum blond hair, if you get closer, you can smell a faint woody scent.