Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Time passed quickly. Harry wrote a letter to invite Hermione to his home. Then, Harry and Dudley followed Harry to their new home.

Their new home was not far from the Burrow, and there were many more neighbors around them. Most of them had moved from the original village of Ottery St. Catchpole. From the vast village with endless fields and lakes at the beginning to the relatively crowded and populous Godric's Hollow, most people could not adapt.

When Harry left, Ginny felt a little reluctant. She liked this beautiful and friendly older sister very much. She seemed to know a lot of things and was very elegant. She was very proficient in Muggle dancing, painting, wizard spells, and Quidditch. Ginny felt that she was not even worse than Harry.

"Sister, can you come back to see me more often?" Ginny said pitifully, pulling Harry's clothes.

"Okay~" Harley rubbed her head and tidied up the double ponytails on her head, which she had done for her when she left this morning.

"Okay, let's go. It's not like we can't meet again. Ginny, why don't you come along too."

Ginny turned to look at Mrs. Weasley, and Molly waved her hand in agreement, "Remember to come back before dinner."

"Good!" Ginny was obviously very happy.

A group of people walked in the street in a mighty procession. The wizards who were watching the fun nearby leaned their heads out of the window and talked about it.

"Well, why can't we just change our shape?" Ron was dragging a suitcase and felt very uncomfortable under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Do you know?"

"hiss--"

This is a good question. What is he, a first-year wizard, saying here? The fourth-year twins next to him don't know either. Thinking of this, he felt much more balanced.

The Weasley twins also came over. They said they wanted to help Harry move, but in fact their eyes were always on Dudley, who was walking slowly in the front with a dogtail grass in his mouth.

How could someone be so difficult to deal with? Just like a loach, he could always escape from their trap and end up getting into trouble.

"arrive".

Harry stopped and came to the gap between the two buildings. After the group arrived here, the gazes from the side suddenly disappeared.

Dudley was sensitive to this. Was this Dumbledore's work? Apart from that old man, no one else in the world could do this.

As Harry gradually approached, the environment around the group changed rapidly. Although they kept moving forward, nothing jumped out to block them. The surrounding vision suddenly became wider, and they could even see the mountains in the distance, the river nearby, the endless lawn in the front, and the various magical plants planted on the lawn, swaying slightly in the breeze.

It was Ginny's first time here. She turned around in surprise and found that she and her group had come to a bridge. Under the bridge was a rushing river with golden and red fish swimming happily on the river.

"Why is this?"

Percy, who was silent on the side, answered his sister's question. He looked at Harry with a scrutiny, then organized his words and described the reason for this situation in words that Ginny could understand.

"There is a very powerful magic that can expand the scope of space. As for the other mountains and rivers in space, you have to ask Harry about this." In fact, Percy was also very curious.

Harry had very good hearing. After he led everyone across the bridge, the castle suddenly appeared before their eyes. Ron opened his mouth in envy. Harry was really rich. He could hire special elves to build all this, and there were even centaurs willing to help.

"It's easy to say that the space has become larger. As for the mountains and endless lawns and fields you see now, they are just illusions. They are not actually that big."

oh~

Ginny was confused, but she seemed to understand. This was not unusual. Unless they were really wealthy pure-blood families, they could own manors covering thousands of hectares. Most of them would choose to use magic to expand their living space. Wasn't their family the same? Just a small house could accommodate several people.

The castle was getting closer and closer. As Harry walked, he felt very familiar with it. This familiarity was not due to the familiarity brought by his daily supervision, but because, because -

Harry couldn't tell. Was it related to the missing part of him?

Dudley was speechless from the first second he entered this space. He looked back carefully, and the more he looked, the more familiar the castle seemed to him. He felt that there should be more small villages around it.

Yes! What's the difference between this village and the master's space? The longer Dudley stayed in this space, the more uncomfortable he felt. This made him think of some bad things.

But when the group arrived at the door of the house, Dudley quickly let down his guard, because it was so warm, yes, it was warm.

Although it looks like a gorgeous castle from a distance, in fact this building does not give people a sense of oppression, and there are always various strange things placed next to it.

There was no fountain that came with the castle, but instead there were several swings. Next to the swings were some trellises with vines entwined around them that Dudley couldn't recognize.

This house brings the distant river into the home. Not only is there a small bridge in the yard, but looking inside through the gate, you can even see the green trees inside. There are also many pavilions and towers from the East in the yard. Looking closely, this is the so-called castle.

It looks majestic yet classical and elegant, and is the best work of art that combines Western architecture with Eastern garden classics.

Dudley felt very comfortable in this environment.

Ron fell in love with this place at first sight. "Which floor is the room you reserved for me on?"

"I haven't reserved any yet, but feel free to pick any. Tell me when you've chosen, and it will be your room from now on."

"real!?"

"real!"

Ron exclaimed, and ran into the castle before anyone else, then began to wander around excitedly. Everyone started to get excited. "Everyone can go and walk around first, and then we'll meet in the castle's lobby during lunch."

The crowd dispersed, and Dudley also wanted to use the warmth and classical temperament of reality to clear away the suppressed fear in his heart.

But Harry didn't leave. She came closer to Harry and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.