Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Diagon Alley was exceptionally lively at this time, but looking at the people coming and going around him, Jerlan felt it was exceptionally quiet.

Suddenly, a crowd of people gathered together and gathered around one place. The sound of exclamations and screams was extremely loud.

Jie Lan looked over curiously. What on earth was going on there? He lowered his head and took a look. The skinny young man was still lying on the ground, sleeping unconscious and snoring loudly. Well, forget it. In this case, if he was left lying on the ground, he would probably become a meat pie under people's feet.

Jie Lan waved his wand gently, and the door of the bar he had just come out of suddenly opened. He sent the young man in, then squeezed into the crowded crowd, pushing away all kinds of people in front of him.

"Please make way for me, thank you."

Although a solid human wall had been formed, for some reason, they all made way to leave a small gap, allowing Jie Lan to squeeze in easily.

It's Harry Potter.

Jerlan suddenly realized, and he felt it was natural. If after the war, the only one with such a grand reputation would be the savior who defeated Voldemort and protected the wizarding world.

However, he seemed very tired. He had grown into a handsome young man, thin, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, unkempt hair, and a blue stubble above his mouth that he had not shaved off. He was supported by another boy with red hair.

Ron didn't expect that he just wanted to take Harry, who was in a dilemma, out for a walk to let him relax and take a look at the magic joke shop run by his brother. Unexpectedly, Harry's one side would attract so many people's attention.

"I'm sorry, Harry—"

Ron patted Harry's hand, and at this time Hermione squeezed out from somewhere. She looked very embarrassed, and it was obvious that it took her a lot of effort to get to the center of the crowd.

The noise around her made her frown.

"I recognized them. They are the two men who went on the adventure with Harry."

"Yeah--"

Ron frowned at the whispers coming from all around.

That’s right, it was me. It was me who used Parseltongue to enter the Chamber of Secrets and destroy a Horcrux, but I didn’t expect that what he heard afterwards would make him very angry.

"He and Harry had a fight!"

"It wasn't really a quarrel, but he just ran away." Ron seemed to have his pain point touched. He turned to look at the noisy crowd, but did not catch the two people who were talking bad about him behind his back. When he turned around, he saw Hermione stroking Harry's back, trying to calm him down.

Ron felt sour in his heart and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Jie Lan, who was hiding in the crowd, saw clearly the relationship between the three people. He also heard some details from some people just now. Combined with the current situation, it seems a bit unreliable no matter how he looks at it.

Forget it, Jerlan retreated from the crowd. It was easy to retreat because some Aurors from the Ministry of Magic arrived immediately. They evacuated the crowd and then stayed by Harry's side, protecting him tightly.

After the crowd was dispersed, Jie Lan retreated to the outermost edge. At this time, someone suddenly patted his shoulder gently. He turned his head vigilantly and saw a man wearing a black wizard robe, which was airtight from head to toe. His face was covered with a black hat brim, with only half of his chin exposed.

Jie Lan felt that the man behind him looked familiar. He gently pulled his hat and met his eyes through the gap.

Jerlan opened his mouth in surprise and looked towards the center of the crowd in disbelief. Harry was there accepting everyone's admiration and strong love. Some little witches relied on their own strength to break into the innermost circle.

"you--"

"Shh-"

Jie Lan nodded obediently. He always felt that the truth of why he came to this world was being revealed to him bit by bit.

The young man put his hand on Jerry's arm and held it tightly. After a dizzy moment, the two of them came to a secluded place. There were few people around and no signs of any wizards. There was a dense forest in the distance and a few Muggle huts nearby. Occasionally, a middle-aged woman came out of the hut and stood in the yard with a large basin of washed clothes to dry.

The young man took off his hood, revealing his handsome profile. His deep green eyes were like a pool of lake water, and his short, refreshing black hair covered his forehead. However, Jerry could see the obvious scar, which had almost become Harry Potter's moving signboard, making him more famous than he was.

However, when she really saw his face clearly, Jerry's first reaction was that he was thin. Harry's face was pale, and even the color of his lips was light. Although he was the same height as her, his whole body was like a bamboo pole, standing straight in the air, as if a gust of cold wind could blow it off.

"Two people cannot appear at the same time." From the first moment he saw him, Jerryan didn't think that this Harry Potter was an impostor. He thought it might be a time converter or something like that, and then issued this reminder.

Harry smiled softly and looked at Jerlan with a complicated expression, "I should have expected it to be you."

"What am I?"

Jielan pointed at his nose, quite puzzled. There were many questions that had not been explained clearly. Why did he suddenly appear here? Why did Harry, who seemed to be younger, also appear here?

"Well, put on your cloak first."

Harry got a black cloak from somewhere and threw it to Jerlan who was still confused.

"My, why are we wearing this?"

"Why else?"

oh oh--

"Is it that I can't be seen by my past self?"

Harry didn't say anything. He looked at Jerlan meaningfully, then took him to a hunter's hut, which looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. As soon as they entered, there was a thick smell of smoke and dust. Harry seemed extremely uncomfortable and began to cough violently.

Jerlan walked quickly into the house, cleaned it up, and wiped away most of the smoke and dust. He glanced at Harry and saw his pale face again. He said nothing, but just cleaned the whole house honestly so that people could have a place to stay.

"came back--"

At this time, a simple middle-aged woman carrying a box knocked on the door.

Apparently a Muggle, Jerlan paused while waving his wand and looked at Harry.