Harry Potter and the Rebirth

The moment the little white dragon's tears fell, the entire ground began to shake and became a little uneven. Countless densely packed small holes appeared, just like the craters on the moon. Then these holes quickly grew larger, and lava seeped out from them little by little.

Harry in his soul state was naturally not afraid of these things, but the same could not be said for the little white dragon. It flapped its wings in pain, but after staying underground for a long time, it was no longer able to fly so high and could only watch the magma surround it little by little.

At this time Harry could no longer sit still and was forced to reveal himself. Unfortunately, the little white dragon could not see it. The erupting magma quickly burned the black fog, making everything around it become clear and transparent, and some murals appeared on the rock wall.

Harry didn't care about all this at this moment. He started to frequently pass through the little white dragon's body like a madman, hoping that his power could help him.

The little white dragon's struggling body suddenly stopped, and it felt cold all over, as if something was protecting it, or inside its body.

The boiling magma on the side began to become docile and gentle.

"Who are you? Are you here to help me?" the little white dragon asked timidly, but unfortunately Harry was destined not to be able to answer him. The magma that was rolling upwards suddenly stopped and quickly retreated. The little white dragon looked at the burn marks on his claws and was sure that what had just happened was reality and not a dream.

The ground suddenly collapsed a little, and thick black fog wrapped around it again. One place was particularly conspicuous, with a faint yellow light, tempting the adventurous explorers.

Although the little white dragon was a little scared, he couldn't leave here. He would only be slowly swallowed by the surrounding black fog until his physical strength was exhausted and he turned into a skeleton. In order to conserve his physical strength, he transformed into the shape of a human.

Harry in soul state floated in front of him. Hiss - to his surprise, he didn't look like Bai You. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity.

The little white dragon got closer and closer and poked its little head into the cave entrance. Unfortunately, the light was too dazzling and it couldn't see anything clearly. It hardened its heart and jumped down with its eyes closed. The strong feeling of weightlessness dominated its body. It was dragged steadily by a force and then slowly landed on the ground.

Harry followed behind and immediately concluded that this was just an illusion, or rather, someone had used magical power to preserve traces of past life bit by bit here.

Unfortunately, the little white dragon was still young and could not distinguish between reality and illusion. It looked up and saw that the creatures here were very tall, with their heads hidden in the thick fog. Only their legs or claws could be seen walking on the ground. Occasionally, a loud noise was heard, and the little white dragon hid nearby.

This was a civilization that had never been seen before, Harry was absolutely certain. This civilization seemed to have disappeared overnight without any warning, and the dead lives still retained their state before they died and carried out their own unique social activities.

Harry could feel some transparent substance oozing out of their bodies, but he couldn't see it clearly at the moment.

The guy tore him apart from his body, causing his eyes to lose the ability to analyze things.

He followed behind the little white dragon and looked up. The world was covered by a fiery red cover. To be precise, there was a transparent barrier that isolated the magma in the ground. There was an especially dark spot, which must be rock.

Here, rather than saying that there are people living underground, they are the center of the earth, but rather that their civilization was destroyed overnight. The environment they live in is completely surrounded by unknown energy. Finally, frequent geological movements over thousands of years have buried the large hemispherical cover deep underground.

Perhaps this is why hills suddenly arise from the plains.

What is this unknown energy?

The little white dragon continued to move forward, and at this time it also discovered that the creatures here did not seem to be alive, they were just illusions.

What happened to the lava spray just now?

Harry followed the little white dragon, and the thick fog above their heads gradually rose. They seemed to have adapted to this world, which was extremely prosperous yet extremely lonely. The magnificent and grand civilization now showed its loneliness.

This space seemed very large, but the little white dragon was very fast. He recovered his injuries and strength here, and with a flap of his wings he could fly into the sky, passing those strange creatures and the altar in the center of this space.

altar--

Since ancient times, people have created a platform to carry their faith, to communicate with gods for grace, to pray for good weather, or to hope for the end of disasters. They understand all the strange and bizarre things in the world and create an omniscient and almighty god to dispel their fears, give themselves courage, and turn the unknown into a myth with the imprint of civilization.

The altar here is a three-story circular platform, which is obviously related to the terrain of this space. This continent is also round, so the sky is naturally red mixed with black, and the ground is brown.

The creatures here cannot imagine what blue is, so they paint their clothes red—

The deeper they went inside, the more Harry noticed that they were more fully decorated, and that the way they walked, sat and lay down became more disciplined.

There seemed to be a living creature on the round altar, which shocked the little white dragon so much that it hesitated and dared not move forward.

At this moment, a loud noise came from above, and some magma dripped down from the sky, wiping out all the remaining phantoms.

This place is about to collapse. This was the little white dragon's first feeling. It wanted to escape from here, but there was an inexplicable force that held it in place, as gentle and firm as the force that held it firmly on the ground.

"I will agree to whatever you want me to do." The little white dragon wanted to communicate, but unfortunately that life couldn't hear him, and even if it could hear him, it wouldn't understand him at all.

The little white dragon was suddenly pulled into the center of the altar, where there was a white horse with shiny, soft fur that emitted a faint silver glow. Its huge eyes were calm and wise, yet concealed a hint of hysterical madness.

Although it looked very weak, no one could underestimate it. When Xiaobailong saw that it was a white horse, he felt relieved. After all, seeing a familiar image in a completely unfamiliar civilization gave him an indescribable sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, kid. I won't hurt you."

The little white dragon didn't dare to say anything. It could only judge that the creature in front of it had its own intelligence, and it seemed that it could directly penetrate its mind and communicate inside it.

"I'm asking you to do me a favor. Cut open my stomach, take out the seeds inside, and bring them to your world."

Xiaobailong wanted to refuse, which was undoubtedly a very stupid thing to do. If a modern person traveled back to ancient times, the virus in his body could cause a plague and kill countless people.

When the Muggle society discovered the New World, sailors from modern society landed on this land, and the viruses they carried killed many native residents.

Harry looked at it anxiously, because it was obviously not a good thing. Even if it was a good thing, it might be the seed of continuation for this civilization, but for the world above, it would be a parasitic egg and worm.

Unfortunately, the little white dragon did not have the right to refuse. For thousands of years, no one had ever set foot in such a deep place. Even if there was, they would be corroded by the thick fog above, and their bodies and minds would be turned into a pile of bones.

The little white dragon and Harry are the only two people in the thousand years. Unfortunately, Harry has flown away, and the little white dragon is still staying in the ground. Perhaps this is the echo of fate.

The little white dragon was controlled. Its claws became sharp and fiercely dug open the white horse's belly. Endless pink liquid flowed out of the belly, and a huge pink crystal also slid out.

In this space, phantoms flew by like flowing lights and were sucked into the crystal. In just a short moment, all life disappeared. And the white horse seemed to have finally fulfilled its wish. Its body turned into pink spots of light and gradually gathered to a certain place in the sky.

Harry, in soul state, fled desperately. He only felt an incomparable crisis. Those pink spots of light seemed to have consciousness, corroding the green armor he was wearing.

The little white dragon wanted to escape without even looking at the crystal, but the pink light turned into solid mist, which swept Harry, the little white dragon and the crystal in soul state and flew out of the space.

The protective barrier in the sky fell down, and magma poured down like a flood, creating a big crack in the sky. Unfortunately, there was no Nuwa here with stones to repair the sky.

The pink mist stayed for a while, as if saying goodbye to its hometown, protecting both of them well in the boiling magma. Finally, it rushed out of the mantle and came to a piece of black soil. Not far away there was a large team. They received Harry's order and were ready to act.

The entire continent shook. Hermann raised his hand vigilantly, signaling everyone to cast the Disillusionment Spell and carefully hide on the ground.

But soon, Hermann straightened up in surprise, and everyone's eyes turned to the huge mountain range in the distance.

Have you ever seen the veins of the earth surging? Have you ever seen the mountains disappear? In just a moment, the black mountain range that was hated by the wizards of the continent and called the stubborn disease of the earth sank into the ground in an instant.

The shock it brings is indescribable.

The earth suddenly cracked open and opened its ferocious mouth, swallowing up all life on the mountain. There was a wailing sound and sporadic survivors rushed out.

"Go!" Hermann was very excited, "Run!"

wizard--

One of its most useful functions is Apparition. Some smart guys took out the portkey from their pockets, and the huge Torrent Sword disappeared by half in just a moment.

Herman anxiously took out the two-sided mirror, and didn't feel relieved until he saw Harry's emerald green eyes.

"You go first. They can't become a big force anymore. Wait until the earthquake here subsides, then you can bring people to encircle and suppress them."

"Yes."

Hermann was so shocked that he was speechless. The king was worthy of being the king. His every move was extraordinary.

Harry was unaware of his subordinates' misunderstanding. His original plan was not like this. Oh no! The little white dragon was still at the bottom.

Unfortunately, looking at the almost flattened mountains, Harry sighed heavily. It turned out that no matter which world it was in, illegal construction was not advisable. When he first entered the dragon's cave, he lamented that it was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, like a huge bubble that could be annihilated with a slight poke.

That guy should have followed as well, right?

Harry wasn't worried about his other self at all. How could the harm in the material world cross dimensions? It was just possible that he would get lost if he rushed out of the ground?

This change happened too suddenly. Harry was glad that he rescued the person imprisoned in prison in advance.

There was an old man sleeping next to him, his gray hair was draped to his waist, it was dirty and thick with some black unknown objects stuck on it, and there were some blood scabs due to fever.

The robe he wore was extremely heavy and covered in layers of dirt, though from some of the fallen threads one could tell it had once been purple.

The old man was knocked unconscious by the huge impact and has not woken up yet.

At this moment, a strange change silently appeared on this continent. Harry and the little white dragon, who were in soul state and were dazed by the pink mist, lay peacefully on the ground. In the little white dragon's arms, a crystal was firmly held. It glowed slightly, sometimes blue, sometimes pink, and finally fixed at a transparent color, melting into Harry and the little white dragon's bodies.

The pink mist disappeared and eventually turned into an extremely bright spot of light, which was annihilated in an instant.

The other Harry noticed this scene. He turned his head to look at the old man lying on the ground. Finally, he chose to carry him on his back and prepared to explore the bright place. What on earth was happening there?

Harry, who was in a soul state, felt vaguely that something was merging with him while he was unconscious. Sometimes it was warm, sometimes it was cold, and he was gradually being transformed.

The sky gradually darkened. In a hidden cave, seventy or eighty people were sitting together, and four or five people were on guard outside the cave entrance.

It is dead silent here.

"Where is the leader?" It was like a bolt from the blue, hitting everyone's heart heavily.

No one knew where the leader had gone, and those who went to find out the news hurried back.

The man said breathlessly.

"A big shot took a child away. The leader must have been taken away by that big shot." The man glanced at Thomas.

"Where did the Lord take him?"

The man shook his head. "Some people saw them walking towards a carriage, which was heading to where the wizards gathered."

Some people were in mourning, and some of their relatives were still suffering in that place. They thought that as long as the leader was there, they could come over anytime, but they didn't expect -

Thomas sat on the ground, feeling fortunate that he was the last one and did not have to worry about whether the nightmare fate would befall him.

At this time, there was a boy of the same age behind him glaring at him fiercely. This boy was about to reach the end of his life next month.

"Why not me? I'm just one step away."