Harry Potter and the Rebirth

In the dark forest, only the moonlight shining through the intertwined branches illuminates the road ahead.

"Merlin's socks, what sin did we commit in our previous life? That we have to meet such a troublesome junior." Fred complained while running and fell to the ground fainting. A small snake that was blocking his way was knocked away.

"You'd better shut up and save some strength. Harry stayed there and now we don't know what's wrong? And there's Hagrid." George said unhappily.

Fred was silent.

"Do you have a weapon?" he asked, curling his lips. "Yes," George replied.

The two men simultaneously took out a few feces balls from their clothes and smiled at each other.

"Aragog, why are you here?" Hagrid looked at the huge eight-eyed spider that suddenly appeared in front of him and looked very sad.

The mysterious man cast several light spells, no one knew what they were, but they were all blocked by Hagrid's pink umbrella. The few that occasionally appeared were also solved by Harry's Spell of Slam.

A poisonous snake flew over, and the poor little snake became a shield for two people.

Aragog's legs swayed as he slowly crawled towards the mysterious man. Several fragile trees were crushed under him and fell to the sides. The huge spider legs were covered with hard black hairs, almost as wide as a person. The spider obediently stopped beside the mysterious man, its eight eyes moving constantly.

The little poisonous creatures crawling on the ground fled in all directions. Those that didn't have time to escape were crushed by Aragog, and juice of various colors splashed out and flowed in the grass.

The man stretched out his other arm, which was hidden under the black robe.

This hand was different from the other one. There was a mysterious dragon totem tattooed on the purple skin, and there were some chains wrapped around the dragon. Harry moved closer to see it clearly, but was grabbed by Hagrid.

The mysterious man touched the spider leg standing next to him, but Aragog was so obedient that he did not move.

"Why don't you leave?" Hagrid seemed angry. He held the pink umbrella and pointed it at the person in front of him, trying to drive Harry away.

"Let's go together," Harry said firmly. "Bai You, Bai You, are you there? Is there any way you can help us?"

No one answered.

"Bai You! Damn you!"

Still no one answered.

Harry's forehead was covered with sweat. He turned his back to Brother Hai and looked at the magical creatures surrounding him. The howling of wolves gradually came closer from far away. Red Hat huddled under a big tree nearby, crying weakly like a little girl. Grindelwald dug into the ground with his hard green claws, staring at the two people in front of him.

At this moment, Harry suddenly felt something wet and heavy on his hair. He touched it upwards with trembling hands, as if it was the saliva of some creature. Then his hand felt numb and purple spread from his fingertips.

God wants to kill me! He didn't have time to think about it, as a huge rock fell from the sky and hit Harry's toes.

"Ouch!" Harry just made a sound and covered his mouth with his palm. He lowered his head and took a look. It was a bird snake, a bird snake made of stone. No, it was a petrified bird snake. Was there a wizard who used the petrification method, or...

The creature in front did not move, looking at the tree on Harry's right with fear. Harry could clearly hear the loud friction between scales and bark, and saw small branches falling down continuously.

Shit! Basilisk!

No one knew what the mysterious man was thinking. He stopped moving forward, stood where he was, and stared at Hagrid in front of him, as if he wanted to watch two people being eaten by so many magical creatures.

In all the decades of his life, Harry had never faced so many magical creatures at the same time, and he could barely handle it alone.

It was a bit too much to deal with them all at once, so he pressed himself tightly against Hagrid's body and felt that he was also trembling.

Harry found it a little funny at this time. He didn't know what tickled his funny bone. How come even Hagrid would one day be afraid of the little cutie he mentioned?

Harry opened his eyes and used his ability to see the trajectory of magic power, which could improve his attack efficiency and guard against attacks from others.

Suddenly, Harry felt a weight on his back. Oh my god! Bang!

Harry was pinned into the mud by Hagrid's body, unable to move. "Hagrid!" Harry's eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't see what was happening outside and could only smell the mud around him. Scenes from his past life seemed to be replayed in his mind, and he seemed to have to face the situation of his close ones dying for him again.

Harry quickly touched Hagrid's body with his hand, trembling slightly, "Hey, don't be nervous, this big guy is not dead." The guy who was playing dead in his head came out.

"Please help me, please!" Harry begged and cried.

No one answered.

You @·*“*”+）O_o(???皿??)??3??

No! Armor protection, hanging upside down! Harry used all his magic power to add a layer of protection for Hagrid, and then used this mischievous spell to lift Hagrid's body off the ground and hang upside down on the tree branch. At least compared to the ground, the tree branch was slightly safer.

Then he collapsed to the ground, looking at the creatures gradually surrounding him.

The twins hid behind a big tree, looking far ahead at the place where many magical creatures gathered. "Well, should we go?" George looked ahead, at the snakes, the giant python, Little Red Riding Hood, Grindelwald, the werewolf leaning against the tree, the basilisk clinging to the bottom of the tree, its body trembling slightly, and many other creatures that he had seen in textbooks but had no ability to deal with.

"Uh" Fred didn't respond. He clenched the dung ball in his hand. The Bowtruckle hanging in the bushes seemed to know what the boy was thinking. It jumped onto Fred's hair and pulled it tightly.

"Ah O_o!" Fred screamed, attracting some creatures in front to turn their heads.

"Run away, we will build a very magnificent tombstone for Harry." George turned around, trying to ignore his inner uneasiness, the possible fate of Harry if they ran away, and the huge figure hanging on the tree branch.

"Woo woo X﹏X", someone finally spoke, and Fred had an excuse to escape. He looked down at the feces ball in his hand, and threw it hard at the place behind him as if to atone for his sins.

I hope this thing can bring you a glimmer of hope.

The smell as if a toilet had exploded filled the area. Harry had just suffered a physical blow, and now he was hit mentally.

Your uncle's!

Oh???～

The mysterious man gradually approached, and in the turbid air, the basilisk on the right also crawled down, as if it didn't smell anything, and stuck out its scarlet tongue, wrapping itself around Harry's body in circles.

Harry seemed to see his great-grandmother. He hated himself so much for not learning any spells with powerful offensive power. He thought of that book.

Well, no, the one wrapped around his body wasn't meant to strangle him.

In a trance, Harry seemed to see the man clearly. The purple color crawled down his arm to his shoulder. Harry's head began to feel dizzy. Is this my ending?

He began to think randomly, wondering if they had escaped? How long could Hagrid hold on to the branch? Who was this person who suddenly appeared? No, it didn't look like a person. Under his black robe were many densely packed snakes that kept swarming. Harry leaned his head against the snakes. The toxin had already invaded his brain. His muscles relaxed and he felt light and ready to take off the burden of his body at any time.

In a trance, he heard a lot of noises, "Why did the master fall asleep?" "Yes, yes, he just saw us." "Doesn't he usually like to use this big snake as a cushion?"

"How could the big snake get so close to the master? The same goes for that big guy. He actually dared to press on the master."

"What happened to the master? Why is he purple? So beautiful, the same color as mine." "Hehe" "Don't be delusional, you old man."