Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Dumbledore led them into an empty classroom next door. Quirrell took advantage of everyone's absence to sneak into the school infirmary. How could his master be so vulnerable? He wanted to investigate. Did his master have other plans? But Harry didn't discuss it with him.

This made Qi Luo feel abandoned.

At this time, Hagrid was still crowded in the corridor. He curled up nervously, feeling a little embarrassed by the professors coming in and out. He took a deep breath and tried to hold his belly in. He didn't understand why Professor Dumbledore let him into the castle. But the professor didn't say anything, so he had to squat here pitifully.

Quirrell came over and looked at the big man next to him with disdain. He wanted intelligence with height, a wand with size, and wealth with a torn leather rag. Eh~

Quirrell had never been to Hagrid's hut, and he was too disdainful to learn about the magical creatures at the bottom of this world. The advanced civilizations boasted of their superiority, and it had always been like this. He didn't know that Hagrid's worth was only second to Dumbledore, and even better than Snape.

After Dumbledore asked them about what happened last night, he released them and allowed them to go see the injured Harry together.

The two Harrys were taken to the library by Gryffindor, who stopped them from playing around with each other, as joking was inappropriate in the situation.

The view of the castle suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white fog. As the oldest between the two of them, Gryffindor consciously took on the responsibility of teaching. When he was indecisive, he thought of asking them to go to class.

Class? Harry asked. He looked around and could only see the towering bookshelves. He didn't see the teacher. He turned his head and looked at Gryffindor. "Will you teach me?" He raised his eyebrows and looked suspicious.

A sheepskin map suddenly appeared in Gryffindor's right hand. He rolled it up and hit Harry on the head. "Can't you have a little respect for your predecessors?" Harry turned his head away without answering, silently complaining.

"He's scolding you." The other Harry, who wanted to watch the fun, leaned close to Gryffindor's ear and said.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Gryffindor glanced at the other Harry in warning.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you treat people differently." Harry seemed a little sad and ran away. The jingling sound of the necklace gradually disappeared and the black figure gradually disappeared in the white mist.

"What did you do to him?" Harry asked curiously, "You'd better be careful with him." Gryffindor did not answer. He remembered the fight between the two Harrys just now. He was skeptical about the appearance of another life form in his body.

"Do you know how the other you appeared?" Gryffindor asked. Harry had some guesses that he was conceived amid the doubts of the people in his previous life, and was born amid the instigation of Bai You, and his coming was driven by Gryffindor.

He knows himself best. Harry always maintains an attitude of compassion and care for the new one. To be precise, they are the closest to each other in the world. Compared with the Gryffindor who just appeared, the malicious Bai You who appeared for a few years, and Draco who came from the same world as him, they are not as good as him.

He has another name, Harley. Yes, a girl. She was once the deepest pain in his heart. She was another personality that emerged from the inner struggle and pain in his previous life.

This personality inherited his deepest desires, being free, unrestrained, unfettered, lawless, smart, wise, and kind. So when he realized that Bai You had tried to use another him, he was very angry.

As Harry's hope, if she were a woman, Voldemort would not kill his parents on the grounds of prophecy. If she were a woman, she might be able to bring some comfort to Snape in his previous life. If she were a woman, she might not have to endure such a painful fate. She is the embodiment of his cowardice in escaping.

At the same time, she also shared with him the deepest pain and pressure in her heart. Human nature is narcissistic. Harry condensed the deepest hopes and the most painful pressure in his heart into such an individual, and separated the two people with Bai You's hands.

The next step is to find a body for this Harry, Harry thought secretly.

As if sensing something, the sound of jingling came from the distance again, and a slender girl appeared, with long black hair, bright emerald green eyes, rosy red lips, and a delicate neck. Around her neck hung a silver necklace decorated with blue gems.

She was wearing a black dress with a wide puffy skirt below her slender waist. Harley ran up to Harry with a smile on her face and smiled sweetly at him. Harry's cheeks flushed. It was the first time he saw in this way the other her he created, who inherited the best and the worst of him.

When Harry first appeared in the image of a man, he was surprised and angry, but at the same time he was secretly delighted. He couldn't describe the feeling, he just knew that in such a vast world, he could finally have a place to rest his soul.

Gryffindor looked at the scene with a complicated expression. He didn't know how to comment on it. He glanced at Harry with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His expression couldn't be more serious. His cheeks were even red, like an innocent boy. But is this really something a normal person can do?

He instantly doubted this savior, and when he saw the two Harrys hugging each other,? – _ – ?

Gryffindor said he couldn't bear to watch. He had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he saw someone who played so much. He didn't even have to go to class. What was he supposed to go to class for? He kicked the two people out of this space. Now this thousand-year-old man needed time to calm down the ups and downs in his heart.

Two people appeared in Bai You's space. Their black evening dresses matched the mysterious atmosphere of this space very well. Harry frowned and looked at them, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"Were you thinking about me just now?" Harley tilted her head, and a golden crown was gently placed on Harley's hair. A pair of slender white hands appeared beside Harley.

Harry looked over and saw that the person coming was Bai You. He was suspended in the air, floating behind Harry, looking at the girl in front of him, his deep blue eyes filled with a hunter's possessiveness and interest in his prey.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be a girl. You hid it so well." Bai You forced Harley to turn around and look into his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Harry came over and pulled Bai You's hands apart, "Don't touch a girl."

Bai You looked even more interested, "Is this the little secret you have been hiding recently?" He felt relieved. If that was the case, then wasn't his punishment on Harry a bit too much?

In addition, Bai You looked at the two people in front of him, who had the same face but different genders and came from the same individual, and his desire to explore reached its peak.

He waved his hand and decided to let the two people go this time and deal with them later when his interest had waned.

Harry felt relaxed all over, as if a spring breeze was blowing all over his body. This feeling was vaguely familiar, just like the feeling of his feet dipping into the water of the Black Lake in the mysterious space of Gryffindor.

Quirrell entered the school infirmary and looked at Harry, who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a ruddy face and an imposing manner. He couldn't help but wonder, are they blind? Or is the master's magic too advanced?

In his heart, he couldn't help but admire his master even more.