Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"Oh, by the way, where are those people? Why didn't I see them when I came back?"

Herman was a little strange.

"It's been resolved." Rozier replied. When she couldn't contact Hermann, those who had been deployed in advance had already started to act and tampered with their memories. They had probably returned to their homes now.

Herman became more sober, and every time he had to talk with Rosier, he could free himself from the vortex of power created around the Muggles.

"By the way, of those Muggle military bases, I only know about three of them now, and I don't know much about the rest. However, I have collected a list of some senior military officials here, and you can talk to them one by one."

As usual, Hermann reported to Rosier on the completion of his mission, striving to find out the details of the Muggle's most advanced weapons as soon as possible, while learning their advanced ideas and science, and striving to control the vast majority of the power of the Muggle high-level officials while lifting the International Wizarding Secrecy Statute and stabilize the situation.

Their task is long and arduous, which is the infiltration and control of one world by another.

Hermione made a new discovery. Since Harry and Ron's handwriting was not very clear and some of their spellings were full of loopholes, Hermione had to recopy some of the sentences herself. She even suspected that they had marked the punctuation marks incorrectly.

She tried to re-mark it herself and discovered a completely new way to read the book.

Although there was warm sunshine outside the window, Hermione's hands and feet were cold and her whole body was shaking.

In the blue door, the man sat on his throne, stroking the purple gem on the armrest out of boredom. He suddenly felt something was wrong, as if something had quietly changed. He opened his eyes and looked at the countless people in the world. They were still busy and confused. The few people he focused on were doing some incomprehensible things at this time, such as the old man eating candy, another old man on the sofa with blazing eyes. There was also a bitter and vengeful man brewing potion, and Harry was staring at his drawings with a grin. The man enlarged the picture and took a closer look.

“It’s a really bad aesthetic.”

As for the other side, ripples appeared in the Black Lake of Hogwarts in the space, and a giant octopus tentacle rose from the lake, grabbed a huge fish and threw it towards the castle, passing through the faintly flashing picture. The picture showed a kind old professor who was smiling and flipping through the thick book in his hand.

Gryffindor watched carefully with a frown on his face, and was almost hit by the fish.

“That’s extremely rude.”

There is no need to worry about him, everything is under his control, and the man is extremely confident.

Here, Grindelwald and Dumbledore suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of being watched during their conversation, as if someone was standing in front of them and staring into their eyes openly.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and the tacit understanding that had accompanied them for many years made them keep silent about the matter.

Grindelwald then had a strong feeling that everything seemed to have changed, but it seemed that all the changes were running wildly along the original track.

"Harry, what do you think?"

Ron was wearing a yellow safety helmet on his head, which was used by Muggles to prevent falling from heights. The Weasley brothers around him covered their mouths and laughed at him. It might be because he was recently scolded by Mrs. Weasley, and her report card was dug out by her. He was very angry and his behavior became more restrained.

“I think it’s great.”

Harry stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He witnessed with his own eyes how the house was built bit by bit from a ruin at the beginning. Snape and Dumbledore came to help him perfect the magic of the house. Harry also invited many people to restore the details of the house.

During this period of time, Harry met many people, including those he had met before, those he had not met before, those familiar to him and those strangers, and he got to know many people who claimed to be friends of his parents.

Now the house is almost completed. This elegantly decorated house is out of tune with everything around it. Harry retained the original style and added some of his own ideas.

For example, there should be a very large swing in the yard, and many roses and roses should be planted in the garden...

"Master - I'm back. I have finished what you asked me to do."

Dobby's voice suddenly entered Harry's mind, "Where are you now?"

His expression remained unchanged, and he talked calmly to Ron beside him.

"Dobby doesn't know where this is now, but Dobby can return to his master. As long as Dobby wants to, he can do it."

Harry hastened to stop him.

"Wait a moment, I'll call you later."

"Okay, Dobby will listen to the master."

After Draco went out, he sent Dobby in the manor to Harry, which made this house-elf the second visitor in Harry's space. He then gained the ability to communicate in Harry's mind, which is why he insisted on staying with Harry Potter.

Dobby thought he was saving the world and also saving Harry Potter.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon." Harry greeted Ron and left in a hurry. He walked across the small square, deliberately avoiding the statue in the middle, and then began to walk aimlessly in the Muggle area on the other side.

Finally he found a relatively secret place.

"You can come out now."

Dobby suddenly appeared beside Harry, holding a wand.

"This is the wand Dobby found."

Harry took the wand and waved it tentatively a few times. A stream of clear water gushed out from the tip of the wand and poured onto the lawn underground.

"This is quite useful. How did you do it?"

Harry was curious.

"Dobby was found in Knockturn Alley. There was a shop in ruins and everyone was hiding away."

"But Dobby could sense strange fluctuations of magic there, so he tried to take a look, and found a wand inside."

Is this such a coincidence? Harry buried this question in his heart.

"Did you see the crystal clear stones in the place I asked you to go? There were stones of various colors."

"Have!"

Dobby's answer was so certain that Harry's heart sank. "Can you feel the magic there?"

Harry couldn't believe it, so he asked again, "Yes, although they look somewhat similar to the so-called gems, Dobby can sense that there are many magical items there."