Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Chapter 564 Meatball

He took a few steps forward, and when his feet touched the ground, ripples formed and expanded outward.

The fingers gently touch the ball of flesh.

It is very soft, even a little sticky, and looks very much like the mouth of some creature.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can't you just talk to me nicely? Why are you touching me? Even if you try to please me like this, I won't forgive you. I'll be your slave..."

Harry shook his head, looking at it in confusion.

"What are you doing? Don't ignore me. Well, if you do this again, I'll let you know the consequences of offending me."

Hearing this did not give Harry any sense of crisis, because right behind the meatball, he seemed to be able to see the sad journey of this guy getting here.

But it cannot be ruled out that Angel and his group are playing a prank on me. The trial has already begun. Did they do this on purpose?

The ball of flesh blocked most of the screen, and there was a part that Harry couldn't see clearly. He was standing shoulder to shoulder with this guy.

"What are you looking at? Let me see too." Meatball was a little angry when he saw Harry ignoring him, but he was more curious about where Harry was looking.

But its figure swayed slightly, and the picture began to flicker, as if it was about to disappear.

"Don't move."

"You said I won't move, so I won't move?" Although he said this, Meatball still stared obediently at the ground which was as clear as lake water. There seemed to be some small fish swimming around in it, and the bright red color added some vitality to this monotonous world.

After Harry left, the meatball was forced to stay in that place, looking at the Muggles below who were running away because they saw its true face. It was so angry that it really wanted to go crazy and kill them all.

But these were humans that Harry had protected for a long time after all, and he couldn't bear to kill them. What's more, he was so strong that if he used a little force, they would all die. If Harry came back one day, how would he explain to him?

However, someone has to bear his anger. It thinks the group of wizards in the central tent are pretty good. They won't be as fragile as Muggles.

Cowen and Dudley were trembling and hiding in the underground passage. When this violent guy appeared, the two who had suffered a lot at his hands immediately fled here as if their feet were greased.

"Why is this guy here? Could it be that Bai You sent him to support us? But hasn't the master already been here, and entrusted everything here to you and me, why is he suddenly-"

Dudley fell into deep thought. This guy destroyed the peace and happiness that he had not experienced for a long time. In fact, if it had not come and Harry continued not to show up, then life here would be pretty good. He would have food and drink every day, no intrigue, and occasionally he could go to the market and watch kites with the children.

Occasionally I go swimming in the lake and chat with my old colleague. It is such a pleasant life.

Dudley slumped his face and poked Corwin beside him, "Hey, do you have any solution? I don't want to see that guy again."

Meatball's appearance was completely different from the general aesthetics of this world. In addition to the weirdness of time and space, as well as the shock brought by his first appearance, few people liked to stay around him. Even Bai You only discussed things with him occasionally, and would rather avoid him at other times.

Meatball was therefore rather bored. Apart from completing the tasks assigned to him by Harry and Bai You, he traveled around the world, found some standard anchor points, and searched for survivors nearby, burying sections of silver thread on their bodies.

That's it.

Those Muggles who are lucky enough to be still alive will be reborn on the other side after this world has completely fallen into silence, and they will become a wizard.

Da da da--

The sound of light footsteps came from a distance, which seemed extremely faint in the environment of the playground outside, but Dudley keenly caught it. The two people came to the place that Harry had forbidden them to come to in order to avoid the meat ball.

But the silver threads inside the body did not react.

In a sense, either Harry had given up his control over them out of kindness, or the guy had gone to heaven to meet Merlin.

No matter which possibility it is, it is a blessing for both of them. Having lost the possibility of being controlled, this long-lost freedom is particularly comfortable.

So who is the person underground?

The two of them became invisible, and Cowen put away the black energy that was silently emanating from his body. From a child who was predicted to die at the age of 11, he has now lived safely for two or three more years. The little guy is extremely satisfied with his current situation, but there is always a voice in his heart reminding himself.

Wake up, wake up from this dream.

Lupin appeared, and after sending Harry away, he watched the strange guy following him rush out of the barrier, then lose restraint and start to go crazy unscrupulously throughout the base.

No.

Absolutely not. Although he knew that his power was undoubtedly a mantis trying to stop a chariot, Lupin could not just watch some innocent wizards and Muggles die in front of his eyes and remain indifferent. He hid in a corner and waited for God's mercy.

Harry hadn't expected that the lake outside couldn't seal the meatball, nor had he anticipated that this guy had already regarded Harry as his true friend.

Maybe I can come forward to dissuade them.

Lupin pursed his lips, and became unconsciously nervous when he thought about what he was about to face.

I hope he will not slap me to death later because of my familiarity with Harry.

This guy has profound attainments in time and space, and he did a lot for Harry. Lupin had heard about him when he was working undercover in Hogwarts, but because of the discord between Zhou Fu, Harry and Bai You, he had to turn a blind eye to the later news for a while.

and many more.

Lupin, immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly stopped.

I turned my head and looked at the wall behind me. I always felt that there was something strange here, as if someone was staring at me.

Dudley almost made eye contact with Lupin, and subconsciously held his breath, looking at his former professor. Once a teacher, always a teacher. Although their relationship was no longer that of teacher and student, the fear hidden in his bones still made Dudley step back unconsciously.

But later he tried to retreat.

The three of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and Lupin finally chose to give up and continue exploring, because the noise outside was getting louder and louder, with screams and wailing, and many people rushed into the underground.

They were separated in an instant, and Lupin went upstream. While he had this ability, it meant he should also bear the corresponding responsibility.

In a world where Muggles and wizards coexist, perhaps what should exist between the two groups is not isolation and confrontation, but support and protection.

In times of crisis, Muggles provide weapons and logistical support to create a steady supply of new wizards. The wizards who receive the support have the responsibility to use their power to protect the creatures on this earth.

Unfortunately, when faced with the test of natural disasters, the candidates on Earth did not give satisfactory answers, and in the end could only face the fate with this test paper that was destined to fail.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so desperate?"

Others even wished they could stretch out their eight legs and push away the crowded crowd in front of them so that they could be the first to escape to the underground passage.

But that fool walked alone, his figure kept flashing, and he was about to reach the entrance to the bright passage.

A huge rock flew in from the cave entrance, and the guy used magic to throw it out, hitting a wizard who wanted to come in.

"Merlin's pants, who on earth did this?"

Lupin wanted to strike a heroic pose in front of everyone, but when he heard his brother's angry voice, he gave up the idea and obediently moved forward little by little, sticking to the wall.

When leaving the cave, I saw the sturdy, bearded, brown-haired uncle touching his red forehead, untying the tie around his neck, and jumping down aggressively, as if he was about to challenge someone to a duel.

Lupin was a little scared. He had always been weak and frail, and at most he would only show off his werewolf physique on full-moon nights and dare to fight against others head-on.

But now, uh—

He looked at his skinny arms beneath his shabby clothes, and looked at the guy's strong muscles. His exposed biceps jumped up, as if demonstrating to the people in the dark.

Bang!

Another big rock fell from the sky, and the arrogant laughter disturbed people's minds. This guy seemed to treat this place as an amusement park. He didn't kill them, but just watched them fleeing in panic like ants, which was particularly funny.

The meatball floated in the air, like playing whack-a-mole, and was currently targeting a child who was less than one meter tall. In order to show its fairness, it chose a big rock as tall as the child and bombarded the child wildly. It was extremely happy to see that the child was scared and cried, lying on the ground, and even some yellow liquid seeping out of his pants.

Sticking to the rules, following the regulations, even sneaking out and hiding your body, brainwashing the guys here from time to time, are not what I want to pursue.

It turns out that bullying others is so fun.

Meatball seemed to have opened up a new world.

But at this moment, an annoying guy stood in front of him.

The guy who always follows Harry around and is trusted by him is not very strong, but he relies on the fact that he and Harry's father are of the same generation and he is a bully.

Although he behaved respectfully in front of everyone, he actually looked like he was preaching to someone secretly. When Rouqiu thought of this, he felt a lot of anger in his heart.

Anyway, the damn Harry is gone, so today it's time to teach this old guy a lesson.

Seeing the meatball's target shift from the little boy to himself.

Lupin breathed a sigh of relief. For such a good guy, sometimes watching others die is more painful than dying himself.

This may be the reason why they are not popular and few people are willing to do it.

The little boy was sitting alone in the pile of rocks, with scratches from the rocks on his arms and legs. He hugged his knees in fear, cautiously looking at the tall man standing on his left with his peripheral vision.

Soon he opened his mouth in surprise.

Because this guy suddenly grew a lot of hair, his height increased by nearly one meter, and his white palms turned into wolf claws.

"Harry will come back. If he comes back and sees that you treat this place like this, what will you explain to Harry?"

"You're talking nonsense! Before he left, he told me to stay here. Didn't she also say goodbye to you? Don't think I didn't hear it. There is nothing in this base that can be hidden from me."

Lupin was speechless.

It actually heard it? When did it hear itself and Harry's farewell?

There is no way to fool people now. Why not think about where to bury your coffin later?

Will the little kid next to him remember that I once stood up for him, and burn some paper and burn incense for me on my annual memorial day?

In an instant, many chaotic thoughts burst out.

The meatball seemed very happy and began to jump around in the air like a hopping ball.

"You, a fellow like me, would actually make such a mistake."

It's over. I'm so embarrassed now.

Due to the reasons of time and space, the ball of meat can naturally see through other people's thoughts at a glance, except for Harry who created it.

After knowing its function, everyone wanted to stay two kilometers away from it.

No one likes to reveal their thoughts in front of others as if they were bare-handed.

When you touch each other, it's like a technology blind box.

You may know what the other party will do next, but those are the rules of a game called society, which tell you in advance.

But before they made this move, what was their brain circuit that prompted them to complete this move? That is worth discussing.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person." The meat ball laughed. How could he inflict serious damage on the other party without hurting his body?

Of course, it means that he will die socially.

His ability could slightly rewrite part of history. What if he cut his current appearance, along with the scene of him kneeling in front of Harry, into a video, make a cut, and then send it to Harry's former father James.

No, no, it will easily be taken off the shelves this way.

It's better to put it in the hands of the old bat Snape. He should know how to use it better.

How to maximize the effect? ​​That must be after the four people bully Snape.

Have it.

Meatball looked at Lupin deeply, seeing his hair stand on end, and he felt something was wrong.

"What are you going to do? I'm warning you."

It didn't bother to pay attention to such light words that were not even as intimidating as the knife. It glanced deeply at Lupin, watching the various destinies intertwined around him, and finally at a critical moment in his childhood, it jumped in with force.

No!

This isn't the first time this guy has done something like this.

When Lupin thought about the shameful memory he would have later, he couldn't help but bang his head on the ground.

My god, what kind of creature had Harry created?

"And then? And then you came here."

"Yes, what else did you think?" Meatball didn't expect that his impulsive action would bring him to Harry's side.

I was inexplicably grateful to that old guy.