Harry Potter and the Rebirth

It’s Xiaobailong.

This answer option had never appeared in Harry's expectations, and there was a transparent spirit next to it, which was pink in color, which made him feel alert.

Harry raised his wand, but the familiar feeling made him unable to bear it, so after a while, the pink color disappeared and turned into a pool of liquid, dripping down bit by bit.

Erode the black land.

There was another slight tremor on the ground. They had to leave here quickly. Harry looked at the three people who were still unconscious and felt really worried.

However, he looked at the armor that emerged from his body, the light flickering, and immediately had an idea.

After a while, a giant dragon appeared. He carried the little white dragon on his back and grabbed the old man who looked like Dumbledore with one claw, but he couldn't reach the spirit with the other claw.

The ground began to shake again, and the earth's crust began to crack. It seemed that the end of the world had come. The entire continent felt the vibrations coming from there. Everyone stopped what they were doing, stood up, and stared at the invisible distance with anxiety.

If Harry had X-ray vision, he would have traveled through more than 1000 meters of the earth's crust, seen the huge vacuum, and then fled for his life. When a disaster occurs, no one can stand idly by and not be involved.

boom!

Harry could only regretfully give up the soul lying on the ground and pray as hard as he could that he could come back safely. He flew away with a flap of wings. Apparition could only take one person with it, and without this option, he had to speed up.

The gravity of the world changed instantly. Some people found that their bodies became lighter and their blood began to flow backwards. Some weak people fainted, while those who were physically strong looked around in surprise.

Is the end of the world approaching?

The huge smoke and dust produced by the collapse of the ground rushed into the sky, and then was retained by the water vapor formed above, and the black clouds rolled and spread in all directions. The rabbits crawled into their caves in fear, the ants began to flee frantically, and the fish in the river kept jumping out of the water. The storm was about to come, and the space, as the fulcrum of a huge building, collapsed at this moment.

The place where the dragon's nest was originally located has turned into a basin, which has a tendency to spread outward. The hard crust is broken into pieces, sea water is pouring back, and the mountains where the Muggles are concentrated are trapped on a small piece of crust, getting farther and farther away from the group of wizards.

"Wuhu! God help me." The numb Muggles could not see their companions around them, nor the tragic scene of being swallowed by the cracks in the ground. They could only see the hope that the wizards were getting farther and farther away from them. This was their future, their tomorrow!

Several wizards who were guarding here rubbed their eyes sleepily. The small and nimble one tiptoed up to them and stole the wands of two of them. Several big men quickly stepped forward.

"What are you going to do? How dare you!" The sky spun and the earth's crust split again. Several Muggles standing on the edge of the cliff fell down silently, and their lives dissipated in the air like smoke in the wind.

A clever wizard took the opportunity to snatch his wand. He looked at the continent that was getting farther and farther away, and the sea water that was pouring back. He looked coldly at the Muggles who had turned into sheep again, and killed one of them casually.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The big man's soul was sucked away in an instant, and several imprisoned wizards fell limply to the ground.

"It's useless, it's torn into pieces!" The wizard smashed down on the arm of a wizard, making a small cut on his skin. The stinging sensation suddenly woke the wizard up from his sleep, and bright red blood gushed out and dripped onto the ground.

The remaining wizards can do the same thing. The Muggles surrounding here have fled in all directions during this process, and many of them have slipped and fallen into the cracks in the ground and died.

"Hurry up and leave, it will be too late if you don't leave now." The wizard at the beginning was very anxious as he looked at the continent that was getting farther and farther away. He had done his best, and after saying this, he disappeared from the spot in an instant. He hoped that the place where he disapparated would not be above the sea.

The other wizards looked at each other. They were all at the bottom of that society and were frustrated all their lives. But that man was different. He was from one of the branches of a pure-blood family, with noble blood and unlimited potential.

"No, goodbye everyone." A wizard also disappeared from the spot in an instant. Perhaps most people had the herd mentality, but in the end only two were left.

They want to be the overlord of this land, and their ambitions are growing immensely at this moment. This is a good opportunity. As long as this piece of land is completely separated from the mainland, it will be their world from now on.

There are reasons for leaving. Muggles have the ability to resist. As long as the wand of a weak wizard is taken away, they will become the same as Muggles. They dare not imagine what kind of hatred Muggles who have been suppressed by wizards for thousands of years will have? In short, they cannot bear it.

Those who stayed naturally had their own reasons.

The two wizards looked at each other and turned their heads away from their original homeland.

One of them rushed out and flew around in the doomsday-like land. If people who were familiar with him saw this scene, they would be shocked. A wizard who could fly must be extremely gifted or have unfathomable strength.

He landed next to a small hill, which had not been affected yet. Some Muggles fled down the hill in fear and gathered in a date grove at the foot of the hill. Among the crowd there was an old woman with a head full of silver hair, who was comforting the panicked crowd.

"mom!"

"Ah, my son."

Unfortunately, this is only a small piece of land. Muggles live all over the continent. There are many more Muggles who are not as lucky as those on this small island. Due to this natural disaster, they can only say goodbye to this world with regret.

Harry left there safely. He looked at the land with no survivors with some regret. He put the little white dragon and the old man at his feet, then sat on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the barren land. Lava took the opportunity to erupt, and the place became purgatory. There was no possibility of survival. He looked at the sleeping little white dragon beside him, and didn't know if his choice was right.

Saving someone who will definitely kill you in the future is not a wise choice.

He gently placed his hand on the little white dragon's neck. The magic wand floating beside him flashed green light. Was he really going to take action?

At this moment, Harry, in soul state, was controlled by the pink liquid and escaped underground. He was like a beast smelling blood. He looked extremely ferocious and excited.

As the seed of civilization, it found a suitable font. The moment it broke out of the soil, its omnipresent tentacles sensed that the man was on the edge of the cliff. It instantly left Harry, throwing the unconscious him on the rock, and like an arrow, it rushed into Harry's physical body at a speed that was faster than a thunderbolt.

"No! Who?" He felt dizzy and then fell into a coma. The pink liquid had a magical change in Harry's body. The green armor was transforming its properties bit by bit, slowly emitting a little silver light.

The little white dragon beside him also changed his form. The white horse named Houyhnhnm did something a little tricky, but he was not that great. Moreover, in his philosophy, completing his mission and sacrificing were not necessarily related at the same time.

Feeling the power of the shell, Houyhnhnm was very surprised, but the next moment, a silver liquid flowed out of Harry's body and entered the little white dragon's body.

"No!"

The world fell into silence. No one had yet recovered from the disaster. Many wizards also died in this disaster. Most people believed in Merlin. They knelt on the ground and begged for Merlin's forgiveness.

Hermann and her men began to organize a rescue.

"What is going on? Was the vibration just now an earthquake? Why did the sky suddenly turn dark?" Jie Lan lifted the curtain, stuck his head out and looked at the soldiers on horseback.

"I don't know, sir. My mission is to take you back."

Jie Lan looked at the man lying in the car with some guilt. They were all men, so Herman shouldn't have any misunderstandings, right?

But now in Hogwarts, Harry disappeared from the castle, the Request Hall can no longer be opened, Hermione is running around anxiously, but Snape is just brewing the potion slowly.

But suddenly one day, all these things happened one after another, breaking his peace of mind.

At first, McGonagall and her group hurried back. Their original plan was completely ruined. Those people broke their alliance and they had to go back home. Then it was the Weasley family. Harry disappeared, and George was also missing, but according to them, a silver bead was left behind.

The little girl Hermione was always hanging around him, hoping that he could solve these problems, which made him even more overwhelmed. Dumbledore came up with one idea after another and sent people to the Eastern continent to ask him to prepare a few more bottles of potions, completely ignoring that boy Harry.

All these things came to him, and Snape's face was as black as coal. He really hoped that school would start now. Okay, let him deduct points from Gryffindor to ease his anger.

Logically speaking, Harry was a very lucky guy. He could always come back safely, so he never worried.

In addition, because of his special experience, he and Harry are vaguely connected to some extent and can feel the state of the other side.

The other two, Draco Malfoy and that Dobby guy, were the same, but -

His hand that was preparing the potion trembled and he added two more spoonfuls of powder. He watched the potion in the crucible turn into black charcoal. The silver key also fell in and was swallowed by the black charcoal, which burped with satisfaction.

Snape's brows furrowed even deeper. He looked at the thing with disgust. Ever since he named himself the Prince of Potions, he never made such a disgusting thing again. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that this was his office.

Unexpectedly, a little girl with a loud voice appeared the next moment, and finally pushed the door open with a bang, "Professor, professor, I know where Harry is, please come with me."

Snape loosened his clenched fists and swallowed back the sarcastic words that were about to come out. He looked at the little girl at his waist with ill intentions and stared at her coldly. At the same time, he walked around to the front of the crucible and blocked the thing behind himself.

"If you can't give me a good reason, I will deduct 100 points from Gryffindor on the first day of school."

The little girl's originally excited face drooped in an instant. Her cheeks, which had just recovered from a serious illness, became as thin as melon seeds. She lowered her head pitifully, and her malnourished yellow hair kept shaking in front of Snape.

"Speak up, this won't work on your old professor."

"I know where Harry is, he's still in the Room of Requirement, but I may need your help, Professor."

Hermione had just recovered from a serious illness. Her thin face made her eyes look bigger, and her quirky and intelligent look reminded him of the girl hidden deep in his memory.

His tone softened a little, "Let's go, let's go, I still have a lot of things to do."

The little girl was skipping ahead, leading the way. She had been staying alone in Hogwarts during this time. Every day, Madam Pomfrey supervised her taking medicine, Ron occasionally sent her letters, and Draco told her that her parents were in good health. There were no other social activities.

She devoted all her energy to the library. One day she met Professor Loffitt, a mysterious man who gave her a book. Then, a big black octopus entered her dream and turned into a red-haired man. He pulled out the sword of Gryffindor from the Sorting Hat, proved his identity, and gave her some inspiration.

This made Hermione feel excited and nervous at the same time. This was undoubtedly related to Harry. What on earth happened to Harry?

At this time, McGonagall was dealing with piles of letters in her office. Dumbledore once again acted as a hands-off manager and no one knew where he and Grindelwald had gone.

She didn't know about Harry's disappearance. The news was compressed in a small circle, and what happened to the Weasley family became a taboo. Everything about Thomas was blocked, and those suspects were arrested or killed by Moody.

Dumbledore showed his swiftness, decisiveness and ruthlessness as the White Lord, which made the wizarding world silent for a while. They didn't know what happened, but they knew that it must be extremely bad news to make Dumbledore change so much overnight.

As one of the few people who knew about this matter, Moody's hair turned white with worry. What he witnessed in the past few days made him very angry. He killed many people like a dark wizard. The black robe he wore was soaked with layer upon layer of blood, and even cleaning it up was of no use.

Finally, he had a moment of rest. He did not choose to return to the empty home, but came to a small house. Warm yellow light shone through the window onto the garden, and the figures of several children were swaying around.

"Fred, call your brothers and sisters down to dinner."

"Here I am, my dear mother."