Harry Potter and the Rebirth

"I will never agree to this unless you bring my son back."

Dumbledore arrived in a hurry. Vernon sat on the sofa without saying a word. Petunia was pale and rolling on the carpet with some tear marks on her face.

Petunia is not in good physical condition now. This was Dumbledore's first reaction when he saw her. He couldn't explain it clearly, but he could feel that her life was like a candle that was about to go out.

"I'm sorry, Principal."

Charlie came over and bowed deeply, "Don't be afraid, kid, tell me what happened?"

Moody limped out with the help of a cane, and on the third and fourth floors, some young wizards who had not yet had time to leave were leaning on the railings and eavesdropping.

"Dali's disappearance is partly my fault. Charlie was arranging that group of little wizards at the time, and I just wanted to teach him a little lesson."

"A lesson! My child is so young, only 12 years old. How can he be worthy of being taught a lesson by you, the captain of the Auror?" Penny couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks after hearing this.

There was no way Dumbledore could go through the other door and look for the missing man, and he was not sure if he could ever return.

Penny covered her chest. As soon as she woke up, she felt uncomfortable in these places. Vernon beside her said nothing, which made her a little annoyed. What was she afraid of? It was just a wizard, wasn't it? She usually talked about her own electric drill orders, which were so magical, but now she was as scared as a mouse.

Knowing the effect of blood magic, and seeing the other three people lowering their heads, Penny threatened, "If you don't find my son, I will commit suicide."

Moody and Charlie just felt puzzled. To be honest, a Muggle's suicide could not pose any threat to Dumbledore.

But only Dumbledore knows the mystery of blood magic, and Harry is not yet an adult. In dangerous situations, perhaps that mysterious power can protect Harry for a while.

no--

Dudley

In fact, there is another Dudley in Hogwarts, but as a mother, how could she not be familiar with her own child? How could she allow others to fool him?

Seeing Dumbledore's embarrassed expression, Moody also knew that this matter was not simple. He took the initiative and a transparent light suddenly hit Petunia. Although Dumbledore noticed it, he did not stop it for some reason.

Petunia's performance afterwards was very exaggerated, but her tone quickly softened. She begged Dumbledore to find her son and never mentioned suicide again.

Vernon, who was standing by, suddenly clenched his hands on his knees. His wife loved him dearly. Even though he had vaguely sensed when he woke up that the abnormality in his body might be related to the milk that Dudley brought him, he still chose to ignore it.

The threat just now seemed to be effective, but she stopped talking.

In this world full of wizards, what power can a Muggle like him have to resist? He used to be complacent, thinking that Harry was just a kid who liked to play tricks, but only when he actually came to this place did he realize that he couldn't even see Harry.

The subsequent negotiations seemed to go particularly smoothly, and Penny's family obediently accepted the reality.

The moment Penny, who was controlled by Moody, walked into her room, a few tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes. This was a silent resistance to the imprisonment of her soul.

Turning around and looking at the empty room, Fenon also burst into tears.

As for Dali, he only felt that he seemed to be traversed by countless things in an instant, but he did not feel any pain in his body. Then he came to a vast and boundless lawn, harmonious and beautiful, with spring mountains nearby. The soft sunlight sprinkled on his body, which instantly relaxed his vigilance.

"Look, look, there's a Muggle here~"

Several little wizards about Dali's age, wearing wizard robes and riding broomsticks, swooped down from the sky.

"Oh, you're so brave to come here."

"Don't overdo it, just have fun."

"I know, I know. Our king is back. Isn't that a good thing? We should share this joy with the people."

"You have a point."

There was only one boy floating high in the sky, spinning around and around without ever falling down. His light blond hair was deeply imprinted on Dali's body.

What happened next was unforgettable for him. He fled in a panic on the vast lawn. From time to time, a python with a radius of 20 centimeters would jump out from the side. His body would dance involuntarily. He wanted to roar, but he couldn't open his mouth. Then his ears became quiet, and he suddenly wanted to go back, as if there was something urgent, but the reality was that he was trapped, and the thick python began to entangle him from the soles of his feet.

He had never been so embarrassed before, and his life might even be in danger. Dali really regretted it. His pig-like body began to tremble violently, and then he could not bear the pressure and fainted.

"That's so boring and so cowardly."

"That's it."

These were the last few words he heard before he fell into a coma. Endless anger and resentment filled his head, but he was powerless and could only let this extremely destructive emotion run rampant in his body.

Why?

"Let's go, let's leave this pig alone. Let's hurry back to school. Wang is coming soon."

"I told you not to play around."

A time appeared faintly in the sky: 2:25 p.m.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we're going to be late."

"What about him——"

"This spell won't last long. Besides, the snakes have disappeared. When he wakes up, he'll be able to move freely. Let's teach him a lesson today."

"Then let's go."

Today, the Hogwarts Castle has been expanded a lot. Originally, only the very elite wizards with very good grades could attend classes there. Among them, only the leader, the little boy with platinum hair, had a great hope of entering that place.

And this group of wizards can only learn the simplest spells.

Now, for the first time, it can be held in the auditorium. This is one of the few opportunities they have to go inside since they entered the school a few years ago.

A lot of people came, no matter they were graduates or not, no matter they were professors or students, no matter they were teachers or parents, they all came upon hearing the news, and the originally scarce wizards seemed to be overcrowded.

The current headmaster of Hogwarts was at the front, "Please make way for us to welcome our king."

Although Harry appeared calm on the surface, he was extremely panicked inside. Fortunately, the green armor could protect him tightly. Inside the armor, Harry could clearly sense a small creature scurrying around inside, and occasionally he could see its brown tail.

"Welcome—"

Harry walked step by step in the crowd, and Hermann followed slowly three steps behind him.

This was like the coronation ceremony of a king in ancient times. Harry had seen this scene in cartoons when he was a child, but he never imagined that it would really happen to him one day.

Although the people around him were all wizards, none of them were familiar faces. The only thing he could see was his motionless portrait on the headmaster's wall, which he had just visited, and Dumbledore's kind face, which reminded him all the time that this world seemed to be their future.

A throne suddenly rose out of thin air in the front. On the handle of the throne there were two very conspicuous purple gems, emitting unique light and shadow all the time.

Harry sat down on it, and then watched Hermann in front of him announce his arrival and the so-called "will" he was going to implement without saying a word.

Remembering some of his experiences at Hogwarts and the clues he had discovered, Harry decided to complete the loop.

Although he seemed to be high and mighty, he actually had to complete certain things. In this closed loop, who could tell when it was the beginning and when it was the end? At least Harry couldn't do it.

It took him a long time to figure out what he needed to do.

The first thing is to put together the configurations in the Bible. As the king, he is the fifth knight hidden behind the scenes. As for the other four, Harry decided to select from the outstanding students of Hogwarts.

He also needs to catch all those traitors in one fell swoop, and then proceed step by step. He has sent Hermann to all parts of the world to look for traces of the blue gate. And what is going on with the pink mist? Is there any way to control it?

Even if the trajectory of fate is messy, it can allow people to slide step by step towards their own situation.

As for these beads, feel the vigorous vitality beating inside them.

Harry felt that perhaps he would be able to meet his godfather soon, which would be a great comfort to him.

But how did this bead come into being? Herman said that he had completed it before he left, and only he knew the secret.

Is it true?

Harry stroked the hard armor on his knees and looked at the faint light flowing on it. Perhaps, the old dragon was still in this place?

He looked at the castle, which had not changed at all since he left, and felt as if he had returned to his student days.

"Is that our king? He looks so small!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Report! He spoke ill of the king."

"No, no." The girl denied hurriedly, her black hair flying left and right as her body swayed violently.

The commotion here soon attracted Hermann's attention. She frowned, wanting to teach this ignorant kid a lesson.

"You, step out—"

The headmaster of Hogwarts stood aside and showed a look of disapproval. It was indeed his fault for his poor education. How could he say that?

"And you, the whistleblower—"

Although Hermann couldn't stand people saying bad things about Harry, he couldn't stand those despicable people who betrayed others even more.

There were two girls, both petite and with black hair, but one had pupils as black as ink, while the other had pupils as green as a forest. They were both equally beautiful and looked exactly the same, so they seemed to be twins.

Harry has good eyesight. At least after he puts on the armor, he can see the scene thousands of meters away effortlessly.

The configuration of the twins made him feel very familiar, one was very calm, the other was as stubborn as a donkey.

"You two come here--"

They were actually noticed by the king, which made people envious and jealous. Hermann stood respectfully aside, looking at their noses with his eyes, their mouths with their mouths, and their hearts with his mouths.

As the girl came closer, Harry finally understood what this familiar feeling was. This feeling was a world made up of old acquaintances.

The pair of green eyes were exactly the same as his own, with a hint of mischief and stubbornness in their expressions, as well as inferiority hidden deep in his heart. The other one had a calm and peaceful look, with black hair and eyes, falling on his fair skin, making him even more mysterious.

It's like, Zhou Fu and Harley.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Harry's mind was extremely clear at this moment. Yes, this was the fact.

Will the self in another space understand how everything happened?

You may not understand, but when you are really in this position, you will be amazed at the cycle of fate. It is truly a power that is difficult to match.

From this moment on, Harry had already developed a fear of fate in his heart, and his later ending confirmed his own guess. What he said came true, and our fate lies in the words we speak.

What about the remaining two? Are they both in the current crowd?

"They are the two of them."

"Master, have you decided?"

Hermann looked at the elites of Hogwarts standing in the front. Some of them were even familiar to her. They were indeed excellent students. But how could these unknown and ordinary children catch her eye?

It is just the master's decision, and he has his reasons.

After hearing Harry's affirmative answer again, Hermann cruelly announced that only two of the original four places remained, and the remaining selection would be held in tomorrow's competition.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The two sisters, who were lucky enough to get something for nothing, clapped each other's hands between their tightly-fitting robes. They had never planned, or had never dreamed, that they could become one of the four.

They just wanted to leave a deep impression on Wang. Since they were children, they grew up listening to Wang's stories.

When the idol is really standing in front of you, who can resist going to see him? In the end, it was just a surprise move, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain. Harry saw everything and just found it funny.

It’s really refreshing to think about how mature they looked in another space.

Where would those two people be?

Should I finish watching the game here or go find it myself?

The king's eyes swept across the audience, and everyone he saw was eager to try. Maybe they would try it again?

Maybe I was just lucky.

Unfortunately, it was violently suppressed by Herman. Harry left here and prepared to look for the old dragon. It seemed that it had a good relationship with Herman in the previous life.

Maybe a good breakthrough.