Harry Potter and the Rebirth

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With a very light sound, like a bubble being popped, the two Harrys separated from each other again. At this moment, they truly saw each other. Time and space seemed to stand still. The two men looked at themselves who were exactly the same and fell into silence.

Harry, in soul state, reached out his hand and touched his unshaven self. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was obscure, with an imperceptible fragility hidden in his eyes.

From another perspective of Harry, he saw that strand of gray hair, pale face, and almost transparent body, like a ghost of Hogwarts.

"How have you been these years?"

"Pfft-"

They both laughed out loud at the same time. There was no need for words between them. They could feel each other's inner thoughts just by sitting face to face.

"Where is our Miss Jiao? How is she now?"

Harry was silent, looking at Potter, whose face was full of haggardness, "Is she okay?" The last time he saw her was a long time ago.

He told Potter everything about the mysterious cave he found in the mountain and the possible green oaks and purple magnolias in the cave. He also told his other self about the transformation between the pink mist, blue flowers and round beads.

Potter was obviously very surprised. He looked at the corpse of the giant snake and felt the anger in his heart boiling. He suppressed his discomfort and said with a smile, "I wanted to find out what happened during the time you disappeared. Maybe you could have avoided it by returning to that world, but now-"

"It doesn't matter. We have gained a lot. Maybe our home won't become like this now."

"But it should be different. This space is very vast and boundless. There are mountains, rivers, oceans and continents. The moon and sun here also rise on time. The place in the previous life only had endless light and artificially adjusted darkness. It should not be the same place. Don't worry."

"Okay, it's an unexpected blessing. If you understand the transformation between these three, maybe you can avoid a lot of things. You must pay attention to Hogwarts." Potter instructed patiently and followed Harry out of the cave. They met Loffitt who came back in a hurry, covered in blood.

Unfortunately Potter couldn't see it, and Harry was a little surprised when he saw it. He turned his head to look at Potter who was obviously not in the situation, and signaled to Loffitt to keep quiet and follow behind the two of them in a low voice.

"Have your companions come to see you?" As Potter walked, he took the silver liquid that was spread throughout the cave back into his body, condensed the remaining small amount in the air into a thin piece of letter, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Harry.

"This is my gift to you."

"How do you know?" Harry took Potter's gift, placed it solemnly on his chest, and watched it melt into a mysterious symbol on his chest.

A triangle representing the invisibility cloak, with a round philosopher's stone in the middle, and an upright wand, nested together like the eye of a giant dragon.

Harry was particularly sensitive to creatures like dragons. He looked at the symbol on his chest and then looked at Potter with some confusion.

"You'd better go to Loffitt when you go back." Potter and Harry had just shared memories, and they both knew everything about each other's experiences.

Harry nodded seriously. He thought of the powerful woman Hermann who was able to call the wind and rain and do everything in Potter's memory, and her lover Jermain who was talked about by everyone.

The sky was already bright, and strong light passed through some cracks in the rocks and shone into the cave. The two walked slowly.

"Are those dragons really dead? They disappeared too easily."

"Probably not yet." Porter was very sure. He seemed to see signs of life flowing under the black and charred soil through layer after layer of rock walls.

"What about you? And the things on you—"

"Don't worry about it, Harry. They are essentially the same as you, but much weaker than you. At most, they make some noise, which won't have any effect on my body and mind." When Potter said this, only he could hear it. The chattering of the group doubled, full of disdain, hatred and anger.

"I'll take you back quickly. There are still some things that need to be done here."

"Well, actually, if you cooperate, we can be here too."

"Oh?" Potter stopped and looked at the shy self.

"I just realized that when the green armor on our two bodies is connected, it will produce the same space-time fluctuations as Hogwarts. We can take this opportunity to go back."

Potter rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement.

He asked casually, "How is that world? Is it okay now?"

Harry sighed and said without any defense, "My body was taken away by a mysterious guy, which is equivalent to my identity being replaced. My identity has become an accomplice of the evildoer, and he is abusing his power."

"But about him..." Harry shook his head vigorously. The night in Qingcheng Mountain was particularly blurry. Only the bright moon kept getting bigger, and he could not remember the rest clearly.

Harry was keenly aware that something was wrong, but his endless memories covered up all his doubts. Only one day did countless dots converge into a clue pointing to one person.

"Ow—"

After exiting the cave, Porter looked at the empty woods and the blank area that the snakes obviously avoided, and pointed there and asked.

"Is that it, Harry?"

Harry nodded, Snape looked at him very angry, Hermione was lying on the ground unconscious.

He was totally confused. Did he do something wrong?

The other Snape was not targeting him, but Loffitt, who was hiding behind him and avoiding his gaze. He kept muttering that he had to take emergency measures. Wasn't he doing this for Harry's own good?

Harry hurried to Hermione's side. Seeing that her cheeks were rosy and there was nothing wrong with her body, and after hearing Snape say that she just fainted from crying, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hermione, long time no see." When Harry touched Hermione, Potter could see a friend from another time and space. He took a few steps forward with a gentle and slightly nostalgic look. Although only a short time had passed, it seemed as if thousands of years had passed between them.

"Can you see?" Harry asked in surprise. Potter nodded slightly. "I can see you, and I can also see the people you touch. Who else?"

Harry's mouth twisted, revealing his white teeth, and a teasing look flashed from his eyes, almost hitting Potter in the face.

"Look at this again." Harry grabbed Snape's robes despite his protests.

Potter was originally full of expectations, but then he saw the black-faced Professor Snape, and felt familiar. He took a deep breath, and before Harry could speak again, he ran over and shook off his hand that was on the professor's robe.

"Thank you, Harry, for your kindness. I think your time is almost up, so hurry up and finish this journey. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with over there."

This was obviously a sign of good riddance. Harry touched his nose, looked at Snape, whose dark aura was becoming more and more prevalent, and quickly stepped back. He walked to Potter's side, leaned close to his ear, and the two of them whispered to each other.

Lofitt wanted to get closer to hear what the two were talking about, but Harry cruelly rejected him. Harry drew a red line and did not allow him to get closer.

"Tsk—it looks like someone is happy to see it."

After the two finished their discussion, they looked at each other, and Potter carefully took out a purple round bead from his chest. Harry saw that his eyes were slightly moist for some reason, his nose was sore, and crystal tears slid down from the corners of his eyes and came to his neck without him noticing.

"Is this, is this Sirius?"

As soon as these words appeared, Loffitt and Snape's eyes were drawn here.

Loffett had just removed the restraint he had placed on Snape when the expected storm was interrupted by Harry's words.

"Yeah." Potter nodded. He touched the green armor that reappeared on his body. It was for this round bead that he put it on willingly. After going around in circles, he didn't expect that another self would return to his original destiny in a different way.

"Can I touch it?"

Potter handed the bead to Harry neatly.

Harry's eyes instantly filled with tears. He could feel the slight vibrations coming from the bead and a familiar breath.

"There is one more regrettable thing I want to tell you."

Harry had a bad feeling in his heart.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be the mysterious man you mentioned. This meeting will serve as the end of the last bond between us. When we meet again, I hope you will not disappoint me, Harry."

The two of them were clearly close to each other, yet they seemed thousands of miles apart; they were clearly close to each other, yet it seemed as if all kinds of things were happening in between, forcing them to take different paths.

It is impossible for people to step into the same river twice, and their destiny is to go their separate ways in the end.

"Why?" Harry said with a hint of tears in his voice. He didn't understand what Potter meant by saying this. The two of them had experienced so many things together. They were originally one person.

Potter waved his hand lightly, and the silver liquid completely covered the two of them. The other three were blocked outside. Hermione was still sleeping, Snape and Loffitt stared at each other, and they didn't even feel it was strange. After coming to this world, everything was out of their control, and they could only follow Harry's rhythm step by step.

"The things we went through, in the final analysis, were to separate you and me, to find you and me from the original world, and to stir up the injustice and resentment in our hearts towards the world."

"So, that thing back then--" This is the pain that Harry buried in his heart and was most reluctant to mention. That was the accusations, insults, misunderstandings, and even the most vicious malice that you fought for and even sacrificed your life for.

He will never forget the moment he was covered in a black and white portrait and the wizards copied the funeral song into it as a gift to wish him a safe journey.

I also can't forget the letters they wrote to accuse and insult me, my father, my mother, my dearest Headmaster Dumbledore, and the greatest Professor Snape -

He was a great hero who was extremely brave and selfless yesterday, but today he has become a despicable villain who is treacherous and cunning and deceives the feelings of the masses.

"Did you do all this?"

Potter looked at Harry moving away step by step, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

“I just made a small contribution.”

Harry took a few more steps back, the silver fluid grabbing his arms and not allowing him to go any further.

"As you can see, Bai You is my subordinate. Harry and Zhou Fu are just starting out. Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing. Our cousin has also come to this world. If nothing unexpected happens, he is Dudley. The two are actually one and the same. It's just that due to the twists and turns of the timeline, they came to the same world together."

"What about Lofitt?"

"Him? He was an accident. I don't know why a dragon would run away?"

"Then you just asked me to go back and ask him, and now you confess to me, why do you think I will believe your lies again?"

Potter ignored Harry's questioning and continued.

"Herman is my most loyal subordinate. Jeran has a strange luck that can turn misfortune into fortune and turn everything that happens into a push for his own advancement. This person is very strange, and there is a power that I have not yet figured out."

Potter became more and more excited as he spoke. Black energy came out of his body, blood-red light flashed, and his face and facial features began to become blurred.

Harry gasped as he watched this other part of his body gradually become unfamiliar.

People are the product of their environment and society. It is no exaggeration to say that people are shaped by the land and water they live in. Harry finally realized how different people can be after experiencing different things.

"Then why did you tell me? Why did you send me back? According to your plan, you have successfully possessed your own real life—"

Harry paused deliberately, "What exactly are you trying to say? You're really conflicted."

Only then did he realize that the plan had truly started from the moment Zhou Fu gave him the letter. It seemed that the time was ripe and it was time for separation.

Only by sending him to that space can things truly come to fruition.

Coming to this world again, that person, Potter in front of him, wanted to truly identify and understand the concept that he and he were originally the same person.

"From what's happening now, those pink mists and beads were not created by you now. It seems that they have always existed, or they are the remnants of a cycle—"

This seems to have become a philosophical question of whether the chicken or the egg came first.

In that world, Potter's plan and invasion brought pink mist and something that could turn wizards into beads to increase their strength. Later, no one knew what happened, and there was a moment of fault in the middle, which led to the creation of such a world.

From this perspective, these things are what we already have.

The time had come, the magic circle had been formed, and Harry was sent out, taking one last look at his other self.

There was sadness in his eyes -

Harry's heart ached unbearably -