Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The picture collapsed, reality revived, everything rushed away into the distance, and Harry couldn't catch anything.

The glass wall in his sea of ​​consciousness cracked a deep crack from top to bottom, shocking Hagrid so much that he fell off the bed. He rolled and crawled to squat beside the wall, stretched out his rough big hand and touched it. An extreme sadness surged in his heart, and he tried hard to extinguish the feeling.

There was a trace of confusion in his expression, and then he became fierce. He kicked the wall hard, but it didn't move at all.

He thought thoughtfully, isn't the time right now? How long should he wait before he can kick it to pieces?

This vibration accelerated Harry's escape from the predicament. Through the armor in front of him, he saw that his classmates on the ground floor were fighting involuntarily. Casualties had begun to occur, and the walls nearby were shaking violently.

McGonagall watched this scene from inside the wall, staring fiercely at the light green armor floating at the top. She regarded her students as her own children and treated each of them with all her heart. Hogwarts was her home, but she never expected that the children would die one by one in front of her eyes and she would be powerless to do anything.

Harry looked down and saw that the blue bond had turned gray and disappeared in a flash. The same thing happened to the rest. Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, thought, and fear. One by one, the ropes were untied little by little, and the outer glass wall had cracks one after another. Harry could only feel a splitting headache.

On the other side, inside the blue gate, in the luxurious palace, at the top was a magnificent yet cold throne. A man was curled up on it with bare feet, his long hair draped to his waist, his face was pale, and his mouth was bloody.

Suddenly, Bai You appeared in the hall, knelt down, and said respectfully with a trembling voice, "Master, the plan has gone smoothly."

The man suddenly became energetic. He floated past Bai You like the wind, came to the gate barefoot, and gently pushed the door in front of him, but there was no movement.

His mood suddenly fell from heaven to hell. The man waved his sleeves, and Bai You suddenly flew up, hitting the pillar next to him hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.

"Sorry, Master, please wait a moment."

He knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

The man put his hand on the door handle again and twisted it gently, and this time it loosened a little.

When the seven emotions that were entangled in Harry all collapsed, the man successfully opened the palace that had trapped him for many years. The dazzling sunlight outside the house shone through. He tentatively took the first step. The sharp touch made him frown, and then he showed joy on his face.

Bai You, who was kneeling on the ground, was also ecstatic. A yellow light flew out from the crack in the door and hit his forehead. He stood up. All the injuries on his body had healed. He clenched his fists and felt full of strength.

"I am willing to fight with you!"

He knelt on one knee, placed one hand on the other shoulder, lowered his head, and his blonde hair slid down his shoulder to his chest.

The man was not in a hurry. He casually set up a swing outside and called Bai You to secretly instruct him, "Now the time has not yet formed a closed loop, you should stimulate it again and add fuel to the fire."

The man didn't know when a purple stone appeared in his hand. He held it carefully in his palm. Bai You glanced at it inadvertently from the side and was startled and a little panicked.

The master has not yet let go of that group of despicable people. It was obvious that the trend was irresistible, and it was obvious that the master had rescued them all, but they turned against him and betrayed him.

Bai You felt very distressed and thought to himself that it would be better to kill them all one by one.

The man seemed to have noticed Bai You's thoughts, but did not speak to stop him. Scenes from the past came to his mind. Thinking of their future fate, he felt a sense of pleasure of revenge. Now he intervened in this reincarnation in advance to make Harry realize how pathetic and hateful they were, and then reunite.

"Godfather - just wait, we will meet again soon."

In the picture Harry saw, there was neither himself nor Sirius.

As the layers of veils are peeled off one by one, who is the mantis, who is the oriole, and who is the cicada that was eaten in the first place? Let us wait and see.

After Harry broke free from his restraints, he immediately flew to the door at the bottom, took a look at the people who were still fighting, and rushed out of the door. The people who were fighting to the death just now stopped instantly.

Over there, Dudley was also captured. After all, he was outnumbered. Facing the energy hub that had absorbed countless overflow magic powers for thousands of years, even though he was powerful, he was no match for the enemy.

Mag, who had just been struggling, glanced at the people who came in. The pink toad was not tied up, but was walking freely in the space. The fat man following behind him was forced into the corner by a group of black hands, but his life was not in danger.

Mag couldn't recognize Dudley, the last person to come in, and couldn't see through this guy's strength.

"What's going on outside?"

Lockhart became very serious. He abandoned his previous nonchalant and playful demeanor and became more trustworthy and reliable.

"I passed by a huge room, like a Colosseum, with four colors of armor fighting each other. The people inside should be students of the school."

Silence and dead silence are the main themes of this moment.

"There is also a man in green armor hanging at the top, who seems to be the mastermind behind this disaster."

Lockhart was extremely angry. Dumbledore asked him to protect Hogwarts and complete the deal and fulfill his promise after one year.

But he never expected to end up like this. First, he was tricked by a little witch in the second grade, and then he ended up here inexplicably.

"By the way, do you know a little girl?" Lockhart thought about the color of her collar. "She should be from Ravenclaw. She has black hair and is very pretty. She behaves a little crazy."

An image popped into Dudley's mind, and just as he was about to open his mouth, the image suddenly came to life and hit his brain hard. The pain and soreness that spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head made him unable to speak.

Seeing that Dudley didn't say anything, Lockhart became a little suspicious. They had met before in a classroom at the edge of the corridor, so this was obviously a tentative question. He mainly wanted to confirm their names.

Dudley couldn't speak. He knelt on the floor, with a soul invisible to everyone behind him - it was Zhou Fu.

"It's no use. Lockhart has seen the three of us together before."

"I don't care. As long as I am still a good student in the professor's eyes, that's all."

Dudley didn't know what taboo he had violated that a little devil suddenly appeared to afflict him.

"Why don't you save Harry right now? I didn't tell you everything just now. The man in the green armor must be Harry."

"I just know that if you had let the cat out of the bag just now, you would have been dead the next moment."

Dudley's back was covered in cold sweat. He knew this was not a joke.

"We have such a good relationship——"

"Nonsense, the energy here is almost unsustainable, so you just make up something reasonable to take Harry out and trap several professors in this space at the same time."

"No, why should I--" The familiar pain came again, and Dudley shut his mouth wisely. I was born to be a hard worker. It was the same when I was under my master and under Harry. I finally got a little freedom, but now I have to work for this old monster whose age is unknown!

Without the weight on his back, Dudley stood up trembling. He had just thought of an excuse. He had to keep all the professors here. He had no doubt that even if Zhou Fu died in the end, he would drag him into hell with him. He still wanted to live well.

Dudley glanced around and looked at the little fat boy in the corner. Great, he had fainted from fright.

Umbridge, who was able to move freely in space, became the focus of everyone. She held a wand in her hand and was trying to rescue everyone.

Some people who usually disliked her now had a completely different opinion of her, "Thank you——"

Flitwick looked at Umbridge who was fiddling with her wand, and couldn't help feeling moved. After all, they graduated from Hogwarts, and they were still thinking about the professors who had taught them. This must be the greatest joy and achievement of being a teacher.

Dali's face was filled with black lines. Before leaving, Zhou's father had given him a progress bar of the magic value of the sensing space. It had dropped from half to 1/10. It seemed that this person had caused great damage to this place.

We have to stop it immediately, but...

Kettleburn was cursing and struggling, and suddenly he found that the ropes were a little loose. It seemed that the ropes were designed for people of normal size, and for someone like him who was missing two limbs, he was able to get out of it very easily.

Dudley swallowed, and he immediately ran over and pushed him back as if by accident.

"Professor, professor, don't move. Be careful. This place will suck away all your vitality and magic power, and turn it into motivation to attack others."

The few people who had been struggling desperately just now stopped what they were doing instantly. McGonagall looked over, and Trelawney turned his face away in a mysterious manner, his pupils now filled with black eyeballs.

"Oh, how do you say it?"

Harry, who was dressed as Umbridge, felt a headache at the moment. What was this Dudley doing? He had just lost contact with another consciousness and was immediately captured. When he was connected again, he could no longer leave this place. Fortunately, his safety was guaranteed.

The task now was to rescue the professors quickly; there was no time to delay. He used his hidden strength to desperately hit these unknown things that bound the professors. They were like they had met their natural enemies; strangely, they did not resist.

Dudley was talking nonsense, and what he said was so exaggerated and unrealistic, but some people actually believed it. Lockhart agreed with him. The dragon, dragon tail and control center mentioned in the story were all things he had found out in the past few days.

With Lockhart's help, McGonagall quickly went from being half-believing and half-doubting to being firmly convinced. Putting aside whether Lockhart's testimony was credible, the oath signed by Dumbledore and Dudley meant that if anyone had any ill will towards Hogwarts, there would be an immediate reaction.

But she didn't know that Dudley had convinced herself that his goal was to save everyone, and he just told a white lie.

On the other side, Hermione and Ron were unfortunately caught and thrown into the Colosseum at the same time. They were then covered with two pieces of armor, one red and one green, and thrown onto different platforms. Hermione's pet was taken away by an unknown force.

At the same time, their voices were silenced for a moment. Ron's mouth was covered with transparent tape, and a heavy armor was put on them. Ron's suit was unusual, and there was no other suit of the same color as his around.

He seemed to have become the target of everyone's criticism. What he didn't know was that the person who had just left was the same as him. Fortunately, everyone present witnessed the whole process.

It turned out that the one at the top was also a student of their school. Ron was gradually pulled into the air by an unknown force. He struggled desperately and pried out a piece of iron, which fell to the ground with a thud.

The person on the ground, holding his abdomen with blood flowing out, was Percy. He looked at his little brother in despair as he was thrown into the sky like a puppet.

It would be fine if everyone died, and it would be fine if no one could see the green armor or who that person was, but once someone survives, they will blame everything on innocent people.

This is the nature of human beings. Percy had a ferocious look on his face. He directed all his hatred on the man who had just escaped. If anything happened to his brother, that man would pay with blood.

Another level of killing began. Ron, like Harry, was tied up with lines of various colors all over his body. However, Ron could not see inside, let alone break free. He could only watch the people below killing each other. The number of people gradually decreased, and the smell of blood hit him in the face. He wanted to vomit, but the puppet could not move independently.

There were some people on the ground who witnessed Harry and another girl putting their hands on the hourglass. Hogwarts was fine, but suddenly it changed drastically. It must be them!

Many people have this idea, but can they speak it out?

Snape, taking Lupin and the Weasley twins out of the Room of Requirement, was greatly shocked today in every aspect.

In the dim corridor, everything seemed normal, but soon things became abnormal. In an instant, many strange tentacles of various shapes appeared from all directions and rushed towards the four people present.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Snape killed most of the tentacles in front of him quickly and efficiently. Fred, who was still rummaging through his pockets to see if there were any props that could be used, opened his mouth wide and looked at Snape in admiration. Admiration for the strong is the underlying color hidden deep in everyone's heart.

This not only stunned the two little kids, but also Lupin looked sideways. He used his sharp claws to cut off the entire team, piece by piece, and they fell to the ground. They squirmed for a long time and then disappeared into thin air.

"Professor Snape, where did you let Dobby go? Why didn't you let him follow us?"