Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Chapter 538 Harvest



Chapter 538 Harvest

"It's you?"

Ron, whose memories were completely integrated, screamed. On the island, this man protected a group of Muggles in the cave and was a good friend of his father.

After leaving the island on the sea, they had no contact again.

"When did you arrive at Hogwarts? No, when did you -"

Ron wanted to say something else, but Draco stood up and ran over quickly. He first looked at Wu Zhenguo, who had revealed his true face, and then looked at Abernathy, who seemed a little crazy at the side. He grabbed his collar and pushed him against the nearest stone wall.

"and who are you?"

Elliot stood in the distance, his figure completely engulfed by the shadows.

"I," Abernathy, who had no strength left, grabbed Malfoy's arm that was pinching his neck with both hands, "You must respect the elderly and love the young, understand?"

He couldn't fight back now, because the suppressing force on his body had not completely disappeared. The master's goal had been achieved. According to his observations over the years, Harry was not a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately. The rest -

All that's left is for him to leave here. This is the promise his master made to him. He will take the first step and then build an underground kingdom in the dark to welcome the master's arrival.

I don't know how I am doing in this world now. If we calculate by time, taking 200 as the normal age for a wizard to die, I should be approaching old age.

Draco loosened his grip and lowered his head dejectedly.

"Tell Harry about this immediately."

Ron understood the seriousness of the matter, warned everyone, and dodged into the wall.

Draco glanced at the people with bad intentions, and when he saw Pansy staring at him, he looked away. If he returned to that world, she would have been married. After all, this was a problem between the two of them.

But Pansy didn't know. She only knew that the object of her secret crush suddenly became cold after they entered the cave, which made the little girl feel very uncomfortable. She turned away angrily and vowed to teach him a lesson after she left here in a few days.

In the secret realm of another world, the fake Ron found a good place, thanks to the silver silk thread that Harry lent him, which had very high ductility and flexibility and could wrap him up tightly, leaving only the joints for movement exposed, allowing him to swim freely in the underground laboratory.

He passed by a few staff members who wanted to use his body as experimental material as soon as he entered. He taught them a profound lesson with silk thread and then tiptoed away from the crime scene.

His sixth sense told him that he had to leave the underground laboratory as soon as possible. Hard work pays off and he couldn't leave from the same place he came from. However, he didn't believe that such a large place had only one entrance and exit.

He didn't know how he got into this dead end, but a private message told him that there was a space behind the wall and he could feel water flowing.

Ever since this thing absorbed his blood, he could control it as easily as he wanted. Plus, Harry had stopped interfering and controlling him recently, so the fake Ron was able to use it very smoothly.

But how to get out of this place? He was not sure if there was anyone behind him. If there was, would he alert the enemy if he rushed out rashly?

Hey, that’s not right. Logically, he is a guest in this camp. He has been missing for so long, why has no one come to look for him?

Questions one after another popped up in the fake Ron's mind, but unfortunately no one could give him an accurate answer.

Forget it. His sixth sense made him want to leave here even more urgently. He didn't know if it was because of the cruel operations in the central square, or because of the callousness of all the people inside. They were obviously Muggles, but they acted as viciously as dark wizards.

Forget it, let’s just break through from this place first.

The thread became hard and sharp, and went straight through the wall. The message coming from the other side was an empty and bright space.

space.

It's not on the ground, that's right, according to the normal direction, stepping upwards should be the passage to leave the ground, and he instructed the silk thread to go straight forward, which should be something he could not know.

The fake Ron swallowed his saliva and decided to take the worst approach, which was to find a weak spot off the ground, then use the tools in his hands to dig a hole in the ground like a groundhog and escape from there.

Then he went to settle the score with that little girl. He still remembered that he believed in that poor little girl with all his heart, but he didn't expect to be betrayed by her and entered this place where he couldn't get any help from heaven or earth.

In the space separated from him by a wall, Dumbledore had woken up in the iron, with two corpses beside him. By observing their bones, he was able to determine that they were a man and a woman.

Combined with the man's appearance, Dumbledore was almost 100% certain that it must be the accident of Harry's parents.

Alas, this child.

One of the purposes of coming here was that Dumbledore wanted to see what the secret base hidden deep by that guy was used for. However, the answer he got made him hesitate.

In this world, his sister can no longer be resurrected, and his brother will always blame him. Now that Harry has great powers, does he have to stop a child from resurrecting his parents?

Forget it. Dumbledore didn't want to force Harry into a desperate situation. He wanted to have a good talk with him before things became completely irreparable. Grindelwald -

Did Grindelwald really not know that there was such a large experimental base in this place, or was he in cahoots with Harry?

Even though the owner now displayed was a guy from outer space, who might be Harry from another time and space, Dumbledore was still a little worried, which was why he insisted on coming over to take a look.

Putting himself into the game, he touched his left arm which had recovered to normal. The fusion of the corpse from that world and his body produced unexpected effects.

If that guy has any other plans, I must stop him.

Just as Dumbledore was thinking about something in the iron, Harry in this space had already left. The big ball broke through the membrane, came into the lake, and hid quietly.

Harry, covered in a black robe, came quietly to the camp by the lake and looked at the various wizards inside.

There are men and women, old and young.

The spoiled lady, the vicious hunter, the refined gentleman, the white-haired old man, the strong soldier——

He used the light to accurately land around a tent. Although they seemed to be well hidden, they actually had a different sense of discipline when walking, sitting and lying down, which made them seem a little out of place in front of the casual and crazy wizards.

There are also some Muggles mixed in.

Not everyone had eaten the beads before. He touched his chin and thought of a way to screen them again.

As for what I ate.

Everything that fate has given them has been secretly priced. Since they have accepted it, there is no choice to escape. As for those with clean hands, their memories will be wiped clean and they will be placed in this secret place to live.

This secret land can probably be maintained until the Earth purifies itself, but by that time, it is not known whether they can survive in the newly created ecological environment of the Earth.

However, this was not something Harry considered.

Those who are able to resist the pink mist and whose minds will not be eroded, and who can come here alive, are all people with great luck. They should preserve the seeds of civilization for the tens of billions of people on the earth.

Harry clenched his five fingers, and the water in the lake began to stir slowly. The water vapor began to spread throughout the entire small space. The light emitted by the orchid in the center of the lake was covered by layers of mist.

People in the market were used to this phenomenon. They just quickly finished their transactions and then took their relatives and friends back home.

The wizards in the central camp have returned to their tents. They feel particularly at ease looking at the food that has been stored in the huts.

The next few days will be another long vacation, but there is not much room for activities. Life here is even better than before the end of the world.

Dudley muttered to himself. He had learned about the situation here from his men and was quite disapproving. For some reason, he felt it was very familiar.

Perhaps in a certain forest, the night fog will clear, and everyone who is not in the safe base will have their flesh devoured by night and spit out bones and hair by day.

He was playing with the pen in his hand out of boredom, his thoughts unconsciously drifting to the former actor.

As for him, there had been no sound from the silk thread for a long time, and it stayed quietly in his head, as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.

The people in the camp by the lake were a little panicked. The air visibility dropped immediately, and there was an uneasy atmosphere. When they stretched out their arms, they could not see their fingers. The thick fog in the distance seemed like a man-eating monster. In the blink of an eye, close friends turned into shadows on paper.

It's very frightening.

Some people felt very scared and hid back in their tents. Some wizards who were responsible for observing secretly came quietly to the outside of the camp.

Another batch of purge lists is about to be produced.

The lakeside will once again return to tranquility to welcome the arrival of the next group of refugees. I wonder if there are many houses next to the market?

A team leader was lying in the grass with a strange wooden board on his chest. On it was a list of all the wizards in the camp. No, there were also Muggles.

It is really easy to distinguish between the two.

Harry walked around the camp and could clearly see that some people seemed unaware of the possible danger.

A fierce light flashed in Harry's eyes when he saw those people shivering in the tent.

It turns out that the source of cannibalism started from here. Hogwarts is equivalent to screening people in the wizarding space, and here, it is screening those who wander on the earth.

It is like a meat grinder, turning all those who cross the moral line into nutrients for the blue flower in the center of the lake.

In the Muggle world, some expensive bouquets of flowers have animal or human corpses buried under their roots as fertilizer so that they will bloom more beautifully.

Although blue flowers are not flowers, from a certain perspective they are actually similar.

Those who were not afraid began to talk to their relatives and friends as usual, but those who hid in the tents were even more frightened, as if something was watching them in the dark, and would jump out from the darkness and bite their necks the moment they fainted.

Perhaps the sixth sense in the dark is the sixth sense of human beings. People with developed spiritual perception can often see things that ordinary people cannot see.

People on the street were lying unconscious on the ground. In the thick fog, several black shadows appeared in the distance. They looked ghostly and weird, just like Dementors.

They quickly divided into several teams and skillfully performed memory erasure and memory installation on everyone on the street.

Those who were sitting in the tents were tied up.

After a while, the thick fog dissipated, and the lake water rose again. The campsite by the lake had disappeared completely, even though there was a group of ignorant villagers around. They had fled here, and because of their professional qualities and scientific knowledge, they were saved by the wizards here and stayed here to serve them.

After opening the tent countless times and putting it back into the warehouse again and again, the team leader looked at the thick stack of lists in his hand and came to a small house in the camp with an expressionless face.

The boundary of the secret realm expanded outward again, the light of the blue flowers became more dazzling, and some children appeared again, flying kites and playing freely by the lake.

In every hidden corner of the earth, they received invitations from paradise again and again. Countless teams followed one after another, and another harvest was about to come.

Dudley felt cold all over. He had just come back from outside and witnessed everything that happened with his own eyes. It turned out that the lake was expanding in a place he didn't know about.

He looked at the campground map he had just seen when he sat down in the chair, and was surprised at first that the lake was apparently so small, but in reality the lake was so huge.

But I didn't expect it.

Although he thought he was as strong as a rock, he was still frightened by his master's methods. He didn't know when Kowen came behind him. The two of them abandoned the faces of their master's orders and returned to their original appearance. They looked at each other and felt a sense of sympathy.

I originally thought it was a holy flower, but I didn't expect that there were countless lives nourishing it underneath, but it also saved many people.

Dudley felt a little uncomfortable. The clear boundary between good and evil turned into a fine gray. As a beneficiary, he didn't even have the right to blame.

The thick fog dissipated, but Dudley did not dare to step into the sunny day. Until one day he finally plucked up the courage, walked out of the camp, came to the lake for a walk, and saw the dead little girl. This absurd and weird answer reached its peak.

There was a group of children flying kites in front of the little girl, and she seemed to be looking for her younger brother.

In the center of the crowd, there was a little boy who was particularly conspicuous. His kite was flying very high and the long kite string was stretched very tight.

At this moment, Dudley saw with his own eyes that Harry and Ron suddenly appeared, walking and talking, and the kite string suddenly changed direction and lay across their necks.

He fell to the ground with a thud, his whole body in pain. His hair suddenly grew very long and his body began to become feminine.


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