Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Gryffindor seemed to be stabbed in the heart. His face turned pale and he pursed his lips. "What are you talking about? Harry, I don't understand."

"Forget it if you don't understand." Harry replied lazily, and then his figure disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a large cloak with his shoe prints on it.

Gryffindor came over, picked up the cloak, and for some unknown reason, cleaned up the debris on it bit by bit.

"I'm doing this for Hogwarts, right? One person's life and everyone else's life, this is a very cost-effective choice, isn't it?"

He seemed to be trying to convince himself, but the hand holding the cloak trembled unconsciously. What had he not seen in the past thousands of years? From the day he was born, his soul had been engraved with the protection of Hogwarts. This was the mission given to him by Gryffindor, one of the founders of Hogwarts.

He was forged by goblins and later developed and flourished in the hands of Gryffindor, which was what should have been done.

He thought of the old man in his memory, the cunning Dumbledore who made an offer he couldn't refuse.

I'm so sorry, Harry.

His tall body seemed a little thin at this moment, and he jumped into the lake in one breath.

Harry confirmed the answer he had long guessed here in Gryffindor, and he was not particularly disappointed.

That seemingly pure teacher-student relationship was actually filled with calculations and games. Didn't they break up completely in the end? But Dumbledore kept him, didn't he?

Harry tried to comfort himself, but the tears sliding down the corners of his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.

He looked down at his body. This body had completely become a perfect container, with the armor as the main body and his soul as nourishment, which could accommodate those silver threads.

As the source of the virus, Harry's fate was determined from the beginning.

Hogwarts.

It is not advisable to stay in this place for too long. After wiping out most of the professors' manpower bit by bit, the next step is to seal off this place.

The Room of Requirement was the first door Harry witnessed when he came to this world. It had the largest capacity and could accommodate dozens of people at a time.

According to the original plan, in order not to cause harm to the normal world, they all had to go through a long period of isolation and use special means to completely deny the possibility of them becoming pathogens.

Now in good condition, Harry gained some strength from Dobby's message that the professors he cared about did not show any physical abnormalities during the isolation period.

There is another method - that is beads.

Turning into a bead, as long as the body of the bead is not eaten by its own compatriots, as a source of power, it means that this person's soul is still in this world.

Just like Fred and George who have traveled to the past, their beads are here with Harry and have not been fully integrated into that world, cutting off the possibility of them becoming pathogens and contaminating that world.

But Harry's power was not endless, that person only gave him a few dozen places.

In order to ensure that the majority of people were saved in this world-destroying disaster, he wanted to use Hogwarts as a transit station and the Room of Requirement as a transition point between the transit station and the destination.

This was also the revelation that person gave to himself. The first blue door that appeared was unusual in itself, and the woven memory made it even more clear.

Another self will work there, coordinating closely.

He was the leader of this massive sterilization and disinfection work.

As for the other unlucky wizards who were not turned into beads by Harry himself, the biggest possibility is that they came to this world in the future.

Everything that Hogwarts had experienced before seemed like a disaster, but in fact it was all a reconstruction to some extent.

And this time, Harry is here to cap it.

In the memory he obtained in the cave, he stood outside the castle and seemed to be able to see the students inside clearly through the wall.

The construction of a transfer station requires a space that is isolated from the outside world.

As for the method of isolating space, although the wizarding world already has some storage spaces and spells to make small spaces larger, but to include an area of ​​several kilometers and to create a place where all wizards can live and reproduce, even Dumbledore can only sigh in despair.

But Gryffindor, he said he had.

When the earth's environment was deteriorating, Dumbledore had discussed this matter carefully with Harry. The kind old man privately thought that this kind of mysterious and supernatural power was not a magic that Gryffindor could possess.

Bai You may not be the one behind this, there may be another person, the one who once released an unspeakable monster in Iceland, surrounding the continent from the ocean, infiltrating, mutating, and transforming bit by bit.

But this is a complete conspiracy. If you accept it, then it will be just as the people behind the scenes wish. If you don't accept it, then you can only watch helplessly as the earth becomes empty of human habitation.

Although Dumbledore found blue flowers that could resist the invasion of pink mist, this was not a long-term solution.

Especially the advice given by Newt Scamander who discovered this thing - the antidote must be found within a hundred meters of the poison, but this is too much of a coincidence, as if it was arranged by someone.

At this point, both of them became cautious.

They seem to have made a lot of efforts, but in fact they are just swaying left and right on the track determined by fate, and the direction of progress has not changed at all.

This depends on the tacit understanding between myself and Dumbledore.

Harry would never deny his identity because of seemingly extra memories.

This place of transition.

He sneered. That guy still underestimated the functions of the headmasters of Hogwarts.

At this time in the dim cave.

The smell of the hot pot had long since disappeared, and the people who had eaten and drunk their fill seemed to have nothing to do. They watched Harry leave.

Ron followed happily, and they disappeared into the wall. Snape, who wanted to follow, bumped into the wall hard. He touched his forehead in annoyance.

Then he used the brain occlusion technique to suppress the urge to curse in his heart.

Dumbledore was very satisfied with the meal. He yawned and turned the stone table into a wide and large bed.

"You guys wanna come over to bed?"

He patted the stone bed which had become soft. Minerva McGonagall was the current Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts, but before being promoted to the headmaster, Dumbledore had also served as the Transfiguration professor for more than ten years.

Grindelwald sat down on it and wanted to sleep next to Dumbledore.

Rosier didn't seem to care. She held Mag's hand and walked to the far side. The two people, who were several decades apart in age but had extremely similar experiences, felt a sense of mutual sympathy at the moment.

Snape looked left and right, then stared at the center with a frown.

"What are we going to do next? Just wait here? Those three brats are gone."

"Wait a minute."

Dumbledore didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. After the meal, he felt more relaxed. He sat up from the bed and even had the leisure to stroll around the cave entrance.

Snape was not idle either. He came to the deepest part of the cave and stared at it carefully, as if trying to see something.

Grindelwald took out two round beads from his hand. These were the ones that Dumbledore had just taken out of his pocket and gave them to him. One was black and had a small piece of paper stuck on it with his name written on it.

The other is grey with yellow threads on it.

Aunt Rosier.

Grindelwald looked at the honorific title above and his right eyelid twitched. He didn't know what mentality the little guy had when he wrote it down.

Rosier, who was chatting with Mag, suddenly felt distracted. She felt that something was vaguely attracting her.

"this is?"

At the moment when Rosier was stunned, Mag suddenly felt that her voice had a virtual figure, which was clearly close at hand, yet seemed to be thousands of miles away.

This feeling is not pleasant.

For the first time, Mag had the thought of offending others, and she wanted to grab Rosier's hand.

"Master, what is this?"

Looking at his most capable subordinate, Grindelwald did not hesitate to explain. He raised the gray round bead and almost hit Rosier's nose.

"This is you, do you feel it?"

While the two were talking, Dumbledore, who seemed to be strolling quietly, suddenly struck hard at the exit of the cave.

The entire Hogwarts shook, and the students were very surprised. The old castle now creaked under the heavy weight.

Harry frowned. What on earth was going on there?

He transformed back into Snape and strode into the castle, his actions swift and decisive, silencing everyone.

McGonagall kept staring at Rosier. She herself was thrown upside down on the stone bed because of Dumbledore's sudden attack, but she did not move at all.

It seems that the two people are not in the same space.

Just as she wanted to continue exploring where this unusual feeling came from, some noises came from the depths of the cave.

First came Moody, who was mumbling and swearing at things that Merlin couldn't stand, and poking the ground with his cane, making a small hole each time.

Snape's eyelids twitched and he took two steps back silently.

Moody was about to say something, but was shocked when he saw Snape's familiar face.

"When did you get here? You should be behind me."

What a mess, Snape didn't understand what Moody was talking about.

"As the headmaster of Hogwarts, what is your intention in leading me to a place like this?" Moody had always been hostile to this former Death Eater.

Snape didn't want to see this annoying guy, so he let Dumbledore deal with them.

But - the principal suddenly took back his steps, his eyes shining.

This guy can't be a fake, Harry put all kinds of things in here.

Moody was confused at first, until he saw Dumbledore. The familiar aura hit him and the reliable sense of security made him let down his guard, so he told him everything that happened in Hogwarts.

At this time, he looked at Snape with some regret, "So you are really Snape, I thought you showed your true colors."

It was obvious that Moody was a little upset about not being able to catch Snape.

Snape was very upset, but he felt that he seemed to have found some patterns. However, the next person made him flatly deny his guess.

Lucius walked over slowly, holding his wife's hand. It was obvious that they had known about the current situation in advance and were not surprised at all.

They sat quietly at the back and only greeted Snape and Dumbledore.

Could it be - Draco?

The next person to come was Kettleburn. This old man with a strong will but a disabled body seemed very excited when he arrived at the cave.

This feels like a different kind of team building for Hogwarts members, with not only the principal, the principal's lover, the principal's lover's zodiac sign, professors, but also shareholders.

By the way, he looked at the new member happily, looked at her platinum blonde hair, and greeted her in a friendly manner.

"Are you here too?"

Draco looked calm. After greeting several professors, he came to his parents and sat cross-legged against the wall.

At this time, Snape saw Dumbledore's gesture and walked over here.

Draco, this little guy, seems to have a very close relationship with Harry, so perhaps we can get some words out of him.

Dumbledore stared at the people present in a daze. These people were very disorganized and it was difficult to find much pattern among them. The attempt a while ago also ended in failure.

What on earth does this little guy want to do? He never showed up again after that meal. Instead, Ron took out some food from time to time. There were all kinds of food, which didn't seem like something that could be provided in such an extreme environment.

Grindelwald kept stroking the two round beads in his hands. They seemed to be in his hands, but in fact, their skin could not touch them as there was a transparent film between them.

After noticing Dumbledore's gaze, he pretended not to care and put them away.

And what about Harry?

Harry left the mountains at this time, feeling relieved with Ron's supervision.

He needed to go to the British Ministry of Magic to see how Hermione's work was going. Whether the network had been successfully established, every node was extremely important.

If they don't cooperate, I don't mind using special means to take full control of their consciousness.

As for that damn law, Harry had done so much, he wasn't afraid of using a few more of the three unforgivable curses.

The household registration work was now coming to an end, but it was also the most difficult time.

There were many wizards who refused to cooperate. Most of them lived in Knockturn Alley. Once they arrived at the registration office, they were thrown into Azkaban as soon as they stepped through the door.

Only those with their heads stuck in the door will go there obediently. Government decrees are only issued to those who obey them, and force and fists are the best weapons to deal with lawless criminals.

The Auror team has been very busy lately and is in urgent need of manpower, and many of them have not been home for a long time.

Neil had just graduated from Hogwarts. Because the Ministry of Magic had recently expanded its staff, he used some tricks to finally join the Auror team.

Unexpectedly, I received an order to go out on a mission the next day after joining the team. Fortunately, it was a small errand, led by an experienced team member who I heard had participated in the decisive battle at Hogwarts.

His eyes were shining at this moment, and he wanted to find his seniors to establish a relationship and find out what other exciting stories had happened that night.