Rebirth of the Harry Potter

"Lupine, we have to go. There are many kinds of magical creatures to be sent to the Ministry of Magic." Kingsley Shacklebolt said, bringing Lupin back from his thoughts.

"Oh, yes," said Lupine.

As expected of Lupine, he quickly recovered from the depressed state just now.

He said, "By the way, Harry, I went to the Dursleys last week."

Speaking of this, his eyes turned cold.

"I saw that your clothes, school uniform and books were all piled up in the cupboard under the stairs. Did they bully you and let you live in that dark and small place?"

Harry opened his mouth...

"You don't want to speak well of them." Lupine waved Harry back.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the sake of your healthy growth, I would definitely let them know what cruelty is."

Harry muttered silently, and it was tiring to play the good and obedient boy.

"I've taught them a little lesson, though," said Lupine.

Harry whispered, "What lesson?"

"I let their family grow a pig's tail, so that they can't see people."

"Oh." Harry breathed a sigh of relief, it was nothing.

The Dursleys had experience with this, just cut it off.

Lupine glanced at Harry, as if he could see what he was thinking, and said in an emphatic tone: "Harry, don't be too kind, the magic period I cast is for three months, and it can't be cut off during the period. , it will double in size.”

Harry gasped, it was horrible.

"So... don't they have endless pig tails? That's really cheap for them." Harry said after thinking.

Lupine: "???"

In the end, Harry didn't reveal that he didn't live in the cupboard under the stairs.

Although he had always lived in the smallest bedroom, it was indeed a bedroom, and in that home, if he wanted to move into the master bedroom, it would only be a word, and his uncle and aunt tremblingly followed suit.

How could the family of three dare to bully themselves, it would be better to say that they lived under their own **.

Oh, my poor uncles and aunts, and Cousin Dudley.

It is true that people are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

But there is no need to tell Lupine about these things.

Otherwise, once he knew that things were completely different from what he thought, how embarrassed he would be, and how much he would blame himself for hurting innocent Muggles.

He was already in a bad mood, so don't let him worry about it.

Let yourself bear the suffering behind all this.

As for the poor family of three, just throw them another box of money, which should calm their fear and anxiety.

Ha, I am as good as Professor Lupine said.

...

"There's one more thing..." Lupine glanced at Harry and Astoria, and suddenly he was a little hard to speak.

"What's the matter?"

"Although I don't think it's appropriate to say it, I still want to warn you that your parents, James and Lily, only have each other in their hearts..."

"I heard, you have... If your mother Lily knew you were like this, how much she would... oh..."

Harry said righteously: "I will take responsibility for everyone. I would rather bear the unfair understanding of others than to be separated from the people I like and like me. Besides, I am the only child in the family. If my mother knew that I had found so many daughters-in-law for her, she would be very satisfied and proud of me.”….

Lupine was dumbfounded.

"And according to my research, I'm probably the only remaining member of the Peverell family, the oldest in the wizarding world. I have an obligation to continue and spread this family."

Lupine: "..." What the **** is the Peverell family, I've never heard of it.

But Harry has talked about such a heavy topic of family inheritance, what can he do, James, your son's character is really different from yours

Eight thousand miles.

"Well, as long as you think you can handle it, you can do whatever you want." Lupine said helplessly.

Mad-Eye Moody's ears twitched as he heard Harry talking about the Peverells.

He seems to have some impression of this name. When he was young, after killing a dark wizard who liked to chase ancient history, some ancient books he collected in his residence seemed to have recorded this name.

...

"Let's go." Molly stood next to Grawp.

Take out a snuff bottle with a missing lid, which is the door key to a certain space in the Ministry of Magic.

No one of them could apparate Glop away, and no one in the whole wizarding world could do it.

He was too big, so of course it was convenient to use the Portkey.

Mad-Eye Moody, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Lupine, and Tonks walked over to Molly.

"Wait a minute," Harry said suddenly.

"Moody, why didn't your prosthetic leg heal?" Harry asked, seeing Moody limping past him.

"When I was cursed by black magic at the beginning, the curse could not be lifted. After decades of erosion, it can no longer be cured." Mad-Eye Moody didn't understand why Harry mentioned this.

"Oh, let me try." Harry smiled.

"You?" Mad-Eye Moody stared, unable to believe what Harry was saying. The already huge eyeballs seemed to jump out, making it even more terrifying.

"St. Mungo's Magical Hospital, the most powerful healer, the most powerful healer who has retired, can't do anything about my bad leg..."

Harry didn't pay attention to what Mad-Eye Moody said, but just felt his necrotic leg, and then took out the Elder Wand without hesitation, pointed at Mad-Eye Moody's prosthesis, and whispered, "Resuscitate."

A huge wave of magical power rushed to Mad-Eye Moody's broken leg.

The prosthetics fell off, and the trouser legs were empty.

The emerald green brilliance spread across his legs, first there was a trace of black magic overflowing and dissipating, and then the thighs suddenly swelled up, as if a bunch of bugs were crawling crazily.

"Ahhhhh, uh uh uh..." Mad-Eye Moody suddenly yelled in pain, it can be seen that he is already very controlled, his face turned red and purple, and beads of sweat covered his face.

"Harry, stop," Molly yelled.

"No, don't." Mad-Eye Moody actually stopped him while enduring the pain with a distorted expression.

"What, you're crazy." Molly wondered if Mad-Eye Moody had lost his mind.

"Uh uh...I can feel it, the flesh and blood of my broken leg is growing again, ah ah..."

The empty trouser legs seemed to be stuffed with something from top to bottom, looking full and full, just like the prosthetic wooden limbs before.

Soon, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Molly Lu and others saw that from Mad-Eye Moody's trousers, the bright red flesh was growing rapidly, and then turned into a real limb.

Mad-Eye Moody's broken leg grows back.

He was gasping for breath, and he swore that the pain of this treatment process would never be easier than the Cruciatus Curse.

"Looks like I forgot to take the sensation out of your legs first," Harry said.

Mad-Eye Moody twitched and said, "Thank you, because of you..."

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