Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Chapter 547 The End

Dumbledore wanted to take Zhou Fu away with him. Harry saw this and wanted to send the two of them to the depths of the cave and leave alone.

Zhou Fu became the middle point of the struggle between the two, which caused her wounds that had not yet healed to break a little, and her brows were furrowed.

Draco and Dobby behind him stood up immediately, not knowing who to help.

But then they both took a few steps forward at the same time, and a voice rose in their hearts, "Help me control Dumbledore."

Draco raised his wand and pointed it firmly at Dumbledore, Cedric pointed it at Draco, and Neville stood up, not knowing who to help.

Dobby rushed straight towards Dumbledore like a small cannonball, his huge eyes filled with tears and his expression was very struggling. Then his spiritual eyes were wrapped in silver threads.

Dumbledore was forced to take a small step back by it, and a transparent barrier separated the two of them. Then Zhou Fu took action, tied up her and Dumbledore in front of Harry, and was about to rush towards the cave entrance.

Since you are so unkind, old man, don't blame me for being unjust.

Zhou Fu thought to himself, then looked at Harry deeply and winked at him playfully, as if thanking him for his action just now.

Dobby was tied up with the three of them and quickly turned into a silver cocoon. In a flash, Harry glanced at Draco.

Draco didn't care about the wand on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He bet that Cedric wouldn't dare to attack him. Looking at the people who stood up not far away, some of them were eager to join the battle.

No, I owe this to Harry.

"Dobby comes flying—"

The cocoon moved a small step into the cave, and Harry took the opportunity to kick it hard like a football.

After confirming that the distance was safe, he left before the last gap closed.

"Harry, don't!"

I don't know where the scream came from.

The cocoon moved in the air in a parabola like a football. The silver silk thread broke in the blink of an eye, and an intense white light submerged everyone in the cave.

Dumbledore fell to the ground weakly. Zhou Fu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the old man fiercely.

There was a small figure at her feet.

Draco walked over and personally held Dobby, the person he looked down upon the most in his previous life, in his arms gently, like a feather. He put his ear to his chest, which was slightly heaving. A tear slid from the corner of his eye, and flowed down his cheek to his neck.

Dobby had a small bottle in his arms, and at this moment the weight seemed to be greater than the friction of the clothes, and the small bottle slipped out of his clothes.

"Bah-"

This is the sound of a bottle hitting the ground.

Cedric rushed forward and slapped the wall that had been painted like a stone wall. Blood came out from the back of his hand after a few hits. Neville seemed to have not reacted yet.

what happened?

Before their emotions could explode, they were forced down by a mist, and the cork cracked a little at some point.

The pink mist followed like a shadow, following this group of people who had just seen hope into a new world.

Ron came over from behind the crowd. Following Harry's instructions, he controlled all the disobedient people. But for some reason, his left eyelid kept twitching. Being traditional and superstitious, he suppressed his uneasiness.

Pink mist!

No, we can't let it spread out. Ron turned around and ran to the exit of the cave. He used the authority set for him by Harry to seal the exit tightly, and then guarded it alone.

The person who was suppressed by Ron's strength had no chance to speak. Dobby woke up slowly, but all he saw was Dumbledore lying beside him. Zhou Fu, who was barely holding on, looked at him with incredible eyes.

Neville had already fainted, and Cedric fell on top of him. Draco's eyes were dull, and there seemed to be small silver bugs flying back and forth in his pupils.

What exactly is going on?

Ron didn't dare let Hedwig pass the message, he didn't even dare let the owl leave this space.

what is this?

He looked at his rough hands, touched his bearded face, his wrinkled forehead, and the corners of his eyes that had already developed crow's feet.

The boundless darkness erodes one's will bit by bit.

A second before he fell unconscious, he saw a figure in a black wizard robe, thin but powerful.

Ron seemed to understand something, and the last bitter smile at the corner of his mouth froze on his face.

In this beautiful world, Molly looked at Arthur who was busy in the kitchen. She felt a little flustered suddenly because of her husband who claimed that he would cook all the delicious food in the world after retirement.

She quickly raised her head and sat up from the sofa, looking at the clock nailed to the wall. The pointer of Ron's clock quickly reached the red area.

"what!"

Molly's scream made Arthur put down the flour in his hand. He hurriedly supported his wife's body which could no longer hold on.

"What's wrong, Molly?"

"Extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous." She pointed tremblingly at the clock. Ron's hand was jumping repeatedly on the border between extreme danger and death.

Arthur shouted and called Ginny who was still upstairs down. At the same time, George and Fred, who heard the voice, also ran down the stairs in their pajamas.

"Take good care of your mother. I'm going to the Ministry of Magic."

Arthur didn't even bother to clean the flour off his hands. He casually wiped them with his clothes a few times, then grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it on the fireplace.

"Diagon Alley—"

He needs to pass through Diagon Alley first, and then enter the Ministry of Magic through the passage in Diagon Alley.

Ginny looked at the clock and saw that Ron's hands had returned to the dangerous orange zone. She patted her frightened mother gently, knowing very well how much pressure she had been under during the time Ron had been missing.

But that guy didn't even send a letter, and Hermione refused to meet them.

If Ginny hadn't known that her brother was still alive, she would have demanded an explanation from her former sister-in-law.

Hermione's pointer had been staying at the Ministry of Magic for a long time without moving, and Harry's pointer had disappeared since the day he disappeared, leaving only a small extra blank space.

But no one said they wanted to fill this blank with another name. They all tacitly left a space for him in their hearts.

But Ginny didn't know why, she felt uneasy.

She didn't know if it was because of her brother Ron or because of her husband, Harry Potter, who she hadn't seen for a long time but seemed to be still alive.

Inside the cave, in the pink mist, Harry was leaning on a long wooden stick, walking among the crowd with some difficulty.

In a trance, the people underground began to disappear, the space gradually became brighter, and all these people gathered into the blue door in the cave.

Just like the first time Harry saw it.

This little guy opened the bottle at a really bad time. Harry patted Dobby's shoulder gently, then put it and Draco together.

"You are a variable, but it's a pity that I caught you today." Harry muttered to himself, and then came to Zhou Fu's side.

"You shouldn't stay here." He tapped Zhou Fu lightly with his wand, and her figure collapsed instantly like a handful of sand. On the other side of Hogwarts Castle, she suddenly appeared from mid-air and was touched by the bored Kingsley.

I can only send you alone.

Harry cast his last gaze towards Dumbledore. At this moment, he felt a moment of joy in his heart. After so much effort, he finally -

Dumbledore seemed to be about to wake up. His eyelashes trembled slightly and one finger retracted unconsciously.

"Just sleep quietly. I'll let you go back after everything is over."

Harry's voice faded softly.

On the other side, Harry could feel the joy of his other self and knew that everything here was over.

But before that, he looked down at the house-elf who had passed the message, and it was time to settle the score.

The film on the other side of the Black Lake had completely dissipated, but Grindelwald still hadn't waited for Dumbledore, which made him very angry, and his expression when he looked at Tom became increasingly unfriendly.

Tom was also a little flustered at this time. There was actually a weak one-sided connection between him and Dumbledore, but just a moment ago, this connection was suddenly broken.

what happened?

A large group of people were gradually approaching behind Grindelwald. He took a deep breath, recalled the scene in the prophecy, took out a bottle of Polyjuice Potion from his pocket, and quickly poured it into Tom's mouth.

Watch him gradually become like Dumbledore.

"I still can't believe it until now. In the end, you turned out to be him."

For the first time, Tom was grateful for the mysterious prophecy, which meant that he still had a chance of survival.

It was all about to end. Harry had never realized it more clearly than at this moment. He remembered the scene that Dumbledore had once told him, and looked at the dozens of classmates and teachers who were under his control.

He put on all the black hats behind him and then pulled them down, leaving only a little bit of his pointed chin exposed.

He originally thought that he had a group of subordinates, but he didn't expect that he was fighting alone. He believed that Grindelwald should have the same tacit understanding with him.

"Ah stupid——"

He called out to his companion whom he hadn't seen for a long time. This big snake had been very loyal to him from the first moment they met and had stayed by his side until the last moment.

Ever since Harry successfully used Snape's face to take over Dumbledore's position as the headmaster of Hogwarts, Ben has left Loffitt's body.

"You're a stubborn fellow."

I don't know who spoke.

Harry led a large group of people and stopped on the third floor. He wanted to take a look at Kingsley and Madam Pomfrey who were still staying in the school infirmary.

In the corridor where he once wandered at night, Harry only then discovered the portrait. It turned out that it had been staring at him.

He stretched out his arm and gently stroked the frame of the picture.

The portrait was shaking slightly; the person inside had already run away, leaving behind some paint spots scattered on the blank area.

"Tsk, you are so timid."

"Madam Pomfrey, Mr. Kingsley, wait an hour at most. It should be safe outside."

Pomfrey pricked up his ears inside, and the unconscious Zhou Fu moved his ears. Kingsley looked at the door vigilantly, and he refused to believe anything the little guy said.

Harry Potter had zero trust in him.

There was no sound coming from inside. He was used to it. He looked towards the corridor where he first met Cedric. The sunlight outside sprinkled on the brown wooden boards, and some fine dust was floating in the air.

Harry walked under the skylight and could see his black hair dyed golden. Ahben was wandering in the walls and would accompany him to the door of the hall.

The huge black army poured out of Hogwarts Castle.

"Dumbledore" had a smile on his face, Grindelwald stood behind him. Li Changsheng came all the way from the Eastern Continent to find his particularly willful daughter. There were already some white hairs on his black crew cut.

Karkaroff, this cowardly guy, lived till the last moment. He fell at the end of the team. Today he abandoned the principle of confidentiality he had established. In fact, he felt that his side had already won the victory, so he might as well come out and make some achievements.

The two devils, one black and one white, joined forces to deal with a little brat. Karkaroff was very relaxed and even had time to chat with a few wizards he had just become familiar with.

The voice sounded very familiar. "Dumbledore" turned around and looked at this subordinate who seemed to have betrayed him, and smiled very kindly.

Karkaroff's alarm bells suddenly rang and he looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Then this gaze was interrupted by the people moving in front.

Was it my illusion just now? He pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that a little achievement was not as important as his own safety, so he quietly and slowly took two or three steps back, and under the mocking gazes of the people behind him, he slipped away again.

The so-called merits are all false names. What can be more important than your own life?

Maxime, the giant-like headmistress, was taken as an example by Dumbledore to frighten the monkeys because she swallowed a ball some time ago. She joined the newly established prison, where some Dementors who were not used to living in the original world returned to their posts.

Many of the others were unknown people, and the only pure-blood family patriarch who came to the fore was Theodore's father, Nott. The old man was obviously very happy.

He looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald walking in front of him, and felt that rescuing his son would be a piece of cake.

Although he is a black-hearted person and not a good person, he still has some concerns about his children. By the way, half of the Malfoy family's property has fallen into his pocket. Nott has been very proud of himself recently and even forgot about his former partners.

The benefits in your hands are the real benefits, the rest are false.

"Harry——"

Harry was floating in the air, looking at the "Dumbledore" opposite him from afar. With just one glance, he recognized that it must be Tom in disguise.

That kind of fluctuation that exists in the soul can never be faked. He looked at Grindelwald who was standing behind him.

This former teacher always had a smile on his face even when he was on the opposing side.