Harry Potter and the Rebirth

He turned to look at Harry, "Brother, I think you must know, right."

Hermione looked over suspiciously.

Harry spread his hands, then nodded.

Hermione let out a sigh, walked up to Ron, and looked down at him. "Move over there."

Ron immediately jumped up from the bed, leaving a human-shaped indentation, and soon returned to flatness. Hermione sat down, folded her arms and looked at the two of them.

"Okay? Tell me, what is the story?"

Ron winked at Harry.

Harry put his index finger to his lips, "Shhhhh", and looked up at the sky.

The remaining two people fell silent. What happened?

When the atmosphere was no longer tense, they discovered that the zombie in the attic had not made the clanging sound of banging on his iron basin for a long time.

It's so obvious, Harry sighed.

"Do George and Fred know?"

he asked.

“I’m not sure they know.”

Ron looked up at the ceiling. They were actually here? Too powerful.

"Do you want them to know?"

Ron took a deep breath, decided to cut the Gordian knot, and nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

"What about Ginny?"

"Uh - forget it." It's better to take things step by step. Ron loves his little sister very much.

"Appear quickly!"

Harry took out his wand, and an extremely conspicuous ear was casually hanging on the ceiling.

After hearing the sound, it quickly shrank back from the gap, and everything seemed so peaceful.

Ron recognized the trick.

Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

"It's really them again?"

Harry nodded, and the three of them looked at each other. Ron's angry curse sounded the clarion call for a charge. Cracks gradually appeared in the ceiling, and the twins fell to the floor with a thud. There was a sound running up and down the stairs and soon they were in front of them.

"Recover as before."

Seeing the twins' pleading eyes and Ron's helpless expression, Hermione hurriedly got up from the bed and stood at the edge of the wall.

The little nest that was so warm and tidy just now has now become a ruin.

Harry really couldn't bear it. Pieces of broken wood floated from the ground to the ceiling, each finding its own position and performing its own function.

"Clean up--"

Hermione cleaned up.

"What happened?" The sound of thudding came the next moment.

Harry opened the door and looked at Mrs. Weasley who had hurried up. She looked normal. "We were just chatting. I cast an amplification spell on my voice to scare them."

The Weasley brothers nodded guiltily behind them.

Harry took all the responsibility on himself. Before he could figure out Mrs. Weasley's possible attitude, it would be better not to put Ron in an awkward position.

"Oh, okay, you guys come down and eat later."

There were voices of thanks one after another.

Molly saw the twins hiding behind Harry and knew that Harry was a good kid who took all the blame on himself. She swore to Merlin that it must be the work of these two naughty guys.

"Molly——"

A rough male voice seemed to come from far away, "Here it comes——"

It was Arthur who had returned.

The conversation between the few people was suddenly interrupted. After Molly left, the Weasley twins patted Harry's shoulders gratefully and said, "Thanks."

"Don't do such dangerous things next time."

Ron looked at his two brothers with a resentful look on his face. He had mustered up the courage so many times, and he didn't know when he would have to speak again in the future.

"Little Ronnie - what on earth were you talking about just now? We are really, really curious."

Fred nodded, agreeing with George. The two of them did not feel the slightest bit ashamed of their eavesdropping, but were only amazed at Harry's sharpness.

"Hiss, isn't it said that little wizards are not allowed to perform magic outside of school?"

Hermione suddenly remembered the rule and asked in horror, this would lead to expulsion.

"Dumbledore called it off a long time ago."

"The Ministry of Magic announced it the next day."

Harry explained and Ron took over.

"Oh my god, why didn't I know that?"

The two looked at each other, bewildered, and walked down the stairs while talking.

"You should have been busy with organizational matters at that time."

"Then you didn't remind me."

She glanced at Harry in reproach. No, this guy was always busy as hell. She then cast a blaming look at Ron.

Ron rushed down the stairs at an accelerated speed, crossed in front of his two brothers, accidentally bumped into Ginny, and reached Arthur first.

Looking at his son panting, with red hair and freckles on his face, Arthur had a look of doting on his face that he himself could not even detect.

"Run slower."

Obviously, Arthur attributed Ron's behavior to the anticipation of his arrival. What a child.

Ron couldn't refute it and could only agree.

Ginny rolled her eyes behind her and the Weasley twins stuck out their tongues.

In today's Hogwarts, the situation has changed wonderfully. With it as the center, different spaces of different sizes are distributed around it, and they exist in various parts of the world.

Regardless of geographical significance, the two spaces may be thousands of miles apart, facing each other across the Pacific Ocean, or they may be so close that you can touch the other side by stretching out your arm.

At this moment, it becomes meaningless to measure with ordinary distances and scales.

The castle where I go to school, the forbidden forest not far away, the large piece of grass connecting to the Quidditch field, and the Black Lake not far away, they seem to exist in the same space, but in fact they all need someone to guide them and hold a special magic key to enter.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald are now making final preparations.

As the planners of the entire plan, they see things more clearly than anyone else.

There are more than a dozen huge bubbles of various sizes, densely connected by different channels in the middle.

If someone goes to see the original address of Hogwarts, they will find that it has become a ruin, eroded by a large amount of pink mist and covered with large areas of dandelions.

That gas was pervasive, and the moment Dumbledore discovered it, he was already prepared to reclaim the space.

Of course, this plan is also thanks to the old dragon who guards Hogwarts all year round (although it is forced).

While the castle was rising into the sky, he took the opportunity to make the division.

It's amazing.

Fortunately it works.

These bubbles are constantly expanding, and one is under construction.

The huge ellipsoidal building was moved out of the ground, and some information was slightly "leaked" that this place would serve as the ultimate refuge for wizards.

People who heard the news flocked to it.

But in fact, this castle that was thought to be abandoned was their real core.

If you were to ask who is the most unlucky person in this matter, it would be our dear Gryffindor.

It was really a loss of both the wife and the army. Since that night when Snape caught Dumbledore, the sword of Gryffindor hidden in the Sorting Hat was possessed by the giant octopus in the Black Lake.

Also, now he has contributed a method that has been lost for thousands of years to help stabilize the space. After all, he has quite some experience in this regard.

It's not really magical. It just hollows out the internal structure of a tiny particle and then quickly enlarges it.

Just like the luxurious tents that pure-blood noble families like to carry with them, it is also like the home that Harry once built for himself.

Even if this world turns into nothingness, those particles will definitely exist from beginning to end. As long as the most basic structure of matter does not change, then wizards will have a place to live.

Now the most critical step has been completed.

Fusion——

The current largest gathering place for wizards is the result of this plan. From the day the wizarding worlds of various countries united, it has been proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Is it safe? Can we handle those little guys who always love to explore?"

This space belongs to the Black Lake. The lake is calm and peaceful, and even not far away, the phantom of distant mountains is deliberately projected.

Dumbledore's voice echoed in the space, but no one answered him.

Grindelwald's desire to watch the show poured out from his eyes and hit Dumbledore in the face.

"you--"

The voice was lowered, with a threatening tone.

"I know, I know!"

A giant octopus immediately jumped out of the lake and turned into a human form the moment it landed. The huge splash of water it brought drenched the two men from head to toe, soaking their clothes.

But it soon returned to being mild and dry again.

This embarrassing moment only lasted for a split second. Gryffindor touched his chin, summed up his experience, and decided that he would have to put in more effort next time.

Grindelwald suppressed his anger and didn't bother with this bastard who had lived for a thousand years.

"Of course it's guaranteed. Don't you see who I am?"

Dumbledore's snow-white beard curled up, and the shaking of the corners of his mouth just now revealed his true thoughts.

Gryffindor immediately captured this subtle moment.

"If you don't trust me, why do you let me do it?"

"I trust you very much," Dumbledore looked at Gryffindor with sincere eyes, "I can entrust my life to you."

Grindelwald was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Then he said sourly, "You have also told Snape this, and you have also told Hagrid this. You would rather tell this guy today than tell me."

Dumbledore touched his nose awkwardly, stroked his beard uncomfortably, and looked at Gryffindor next to him with an expression that said, "See, I knew you were a scumbag," and couldn't help but sigh that he still had too little experience.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic."

"The area where the Muggles live has weaker barriers, but the most stringent security."

"Hogwarts Castle has the strongest fortifications, but the least guarded."

Gryffindor paused for a moment, many words spinning rapidly in his mind, and finally found a suitable adjective.

"The rest are all pretty much the same, that big egg."

“It’s the ultimate shelter.”

This word, which he regarded as a genius description, was flatly rejected by Grindelwald.

Gryffindor pouted, stubborn.

"That big egg is almost the loosest. I specially found a young wizard who had just learned the Muggle Repelling Charm to add a circle around it."

“What about the other schools and regions?”

"They refused to let me get involved, and only said they would hand it over to you in the end."

As expected, even though they were forced to join forces in the crisis, they still hid their guard against each other. This was good, because even if something went wrong at Hogwarts, the entire wizarding world would not be wiped out.

"What about the connecting channel?"

"In fact, it's not stable. We still use the portkey to connect them. Those golden snitches play a big role."

Dumbledore knew what was going on.

"Okay, you can inform the little wizards and let them start school."

McGonagall appeared from nowhere, looked at Grindelwald who was clinging to Dumbledore, and the strange man in front of her, and finally stopped not far away.

"Where shall we meet?"

"Has everyone gone in? Are there any little wizards left outside?"

McGonagall shook her head. Apart from the wizards who were out there trying to contact Muggles for work, and the group of people who were calling the shots in the Muggle world and refused to leave, the rest had fled to the wizards' own utopia, the Noah's Ark in troubled times.

Relocation work has been completed in Diagon Alley, the Ministry of Magic, St. Mungo's Hospital, Hogsmeade Village, and dozens of wizarding settlements of all sizes across the UK.

There are also some ancestral homes of pure-blood families scattered outside, and some people are reluctant to leave because of their attachment to their homeland.

Dumbledore stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and finally slowly uttered a place name.

After receiving the notice of school reopening, everyone was very excited. At this moment, this not only meant that all peers could get together to study and the interrupted competitions could continue, but also meant that the world was relatively stable and they could still have a quiet desk in such an environment.

Cedric held the golden egg in his arms, which he had owned for far longer than five days. After receiving the notice that his father was injured, he hurriedly left Hogwarts under special escort and came to a new magical world.

It's really a novel experience.

Now that he has returned to his hometown again, thinking about the game that is about to go on, and thinking about a game that has no clues at all, Xiaoguan, who has always been well-behaved, actually for the first time had the idea of ​​not wanting to go back to school.

In the dim Slytherin common room, most people had not arrived yet. Harry, wearing a dark green puffy skirt and her long black algae-like hair draped over her shoulders, was looking at Zhou Fu, who was sitting opposite her and watching over her.

"Okay, now that school has started, can you please go back to where you belong?"

Harley's tone was very bad. This guy was like a follower, staring at her all day long. She was on guard against him like a thief.

Zhou Fu shook her head. Her black robe set off her blue collar, and the wisdom and uniqueness of Ravenclaw were fully reflected in her.

"Wait a little longer," Zhou Fu thought for a moment, "Wait until Harry reappears in Hogwarts."

"He and I are one and the same, don't you understand? Your motives are more suspicious than mine, aren't they?"

The two of them fell out.

Zhou Fu looked at the familiar face in front of him, didn't say anything, and didn't want to make any response. He lowered his head to look at the thick book "An Overview of the History of Magic" on his lap.

She would never know why.