Rebirth of the Harry Potter

One week after school starts.

A Quidditch match was played.

It's Ravenclaw vs Gryffindor.

Ravenclaw won, and it was hard to win.

Gryffindor is indeed very strong, their tactics are flexible and changeable, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. If it wasn't for Zhang Qiu's Firebolt, Gryffindor College might have won.

But if you win, you win.

No amount of Gryffindor excuses could hide their failure.

It is impossible for them to win the championship this year, they have lost two games, and the Gryffindor players are aware of this.

They looked at Captain Wood worriedly.

He must be the saddest one, because he is the one who devotes the most to Quidditch.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Wood's eyes were red first, his head was lowered, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was so depressed that he seemed to want to commit suicide. Then suddenly he burst out laughing.

Just when Fred yelled that Wood was crazy and wanted to see Madam Pomfrey quickly.

Wood said sanely: "I'm fine, I just figured out some things."

The team members were puzzled.

"I have always attached too much importance to the Quidditch Champions Cup. I started to get in touch with Quidditch when I was seven years old. It is only now that I understand that what I like is the sport of Quidditch and the process. It’s the hard work you put in. It’s not about the Quidditch game, it’s about getting the trophy.”

The girls in the three teams, Angelina Johnson, Alicia Spinnet, and Katie Bell, stared at Wood, not believing that they could hear such words from Wood.

They have known Wood for several years, and every year for training, they are exhausted. Once someone in the team slacks up, he will immediately yell, as if they have done something outrageous.

But now, Wood actually said such a thing.

Wood smiled heartily: "However, this does not mean that we will not be able to fight well. We have to work harder. Probably, this is the last time I have worked so hard for Quidditch." At the end, Wood was a little emotional. Significantly depressed.

"Come on,

Friends, at least let me fly heartily in the last game, and seeing our unstoppable bravery, it will be...you are giving me a gift when I graduate. "

Everyone was moved by Wood's sincere words, and even George and Fred, the two darlings, rarely had a hippie smile on their faces.

"Okay." The other six nodded heavily.

Wood showed a scheming smile: "Then it's settled. From now on, there will be five training sessions a week! Before the last game in March, we can't relax for a day."

"Ah! You are too cruel." The six complained.

After that, Wood actually found Harry and apologized to him.

Said that because Harry refused him to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team, he said a lot of ugly things about Harry behind his back, and asked Harry for forgiveness.

It's a pity that Harry didn't say a word the whole time, just concentrating on the book in his hand.

Wood left with regret.

Hermione came over and said, "What the hell is he thinking? Did he really realize that he was wrong?"

Harry flipped a page of the book in his hand and said nonchalantly, "Whatever he is, I don't care about him, whether he is sincere or not, it has nothing to do with me."

...

After the start of the next semester, the courses are getting more and more busy.

It seems that everything is speeding up, trying to push spring into summer in a hurry.

Although Hermione didn't have a divination class, compared with all the massive homework she had to complete, the homework of the divination class was nothing.

The Quidditch members of Gryffindor only have at most two nights a week to complete their homework because of training.

Compared with Hermione, their complaints were endless, and their perceived urgency that they didn't even have time to do their homework was nothing.

Hermione takes more than a dozen classes and completes more than a dozen homework every week.

If she was willing to be more casual and deal with things, it wouldn't be so hard.

But she is a Virgo girl who pursues perfection. Strive to be the best in every subject, not only to make the professors full of praise, but sometimes even add homework for myself.

For example, a paper assigned by Snape on the detection of potions.

The rule is that the parchment should be written in two feet, but Hermione thought that if she only wrote that much, the truly important knowledge would not be fully expressed, so she flipped through the book of expanded potions knowledge and wrote it in four feet, or The kind with small fonts.

Harry's persuasion didn't work, although Hermione also agreed at the time to be more sloppy and less serious about the next homework.

But seriousness is Hermione's nature, and nothing can change it.

So again and again, Hermione came over like this.

Whenever Hermione was finishing her heavy homework on the desk, Zhang Qiu would help Hermione decompress. When Hermione frowned and thought hard, Zhang Qiu would squeeze her shoulders and press her temples.

Zhang Qiuxian's appearance and Hermione's distressed expression are exactly the same as a mother who sees her daughter staying up late at midnight doing homework.

Harry said with a smile that she would definitely take good care of their daughter in the future.

Zhang Qiu was slightly ashamed.

At first, Zhang Qiu was very surprised when she saw Hermione's form that was full of courses and even had two classes at the same time, but she didn't ask. When one day, two people take a bath together. Zhang Qiu noticed the hourglass pendant on Hermione's chest.

Zhang Qiu is also a very knowledgeable person, she recognized that it was a time-turner.

She was curious to touch it.

"Ah..." Two exclamations sounded at the same time, as if the two had slipped and fell.

Of course, the kind-hearted Harry couldn't remain indifferent. He cared about Hermione and Zhang Qiu very much, so he immediately apparated from the living room to the bathroom.

"Are you all right?" Harry asked sincerely.

The bathroom was so humid that it was hard to see them face to face, but in order to see if they were injured, Harry cast a spell on his eyes as early as the first time: the holy pupil of the dragon eye.

Can see through all darkness, not to mention a small mist, even the clothes of a beautiful girl...cough...even the blindness caused by magic can see through.

"We're fine." Zhang Qiurou said weakly.

When she looked up, she saw that Harry's eyes were like the pupils of a dragon, emitting a golden light.

"Ah!" Zhang Qiu exclaimed.

She said shyly and anxiously: "Don't look at it, get out quickly, get out quickly."

Zhang Qiu shyly hid behind Hermione, hiding her smooth body.

Hermione was furious, she couldn't see Zhang Qiu being bullied by Harry, she opened her arms to protect Zhang Qiu, and suddenly realized that she was also facing Harry with nothing on. She immediately folded her arms across her chest and turned sideways.

Angrily said: "Big pervert, get the hell out of here."

Then he took a bottle of shower gel and threw it at Harry.

"Boom." The bottle hit Harry on the forehead, but Harry didn't even blink his eyes and didn't shake his footsteps.

After all, this little pain is nothing compared to the injuries they may encounter.

What a qualified and reliable boyfriend.

In the end, Hermione fought back her shame, dragged Harry, opened the bathroom door, and pushed him out.

Otherwise, he would definitely be able to stand in the bathroom and watch the whole process of their bathing without moving, and he would even call it that he was protecting them and worried that they would fall again.

Harry is such a selfless person.

...

When Harry was pushed out.

The whispers of two girls came from the room.

"Zhang Qiu, your...why is it so big? Harry couldn't roll his eyes just now."

Zhang Qiu said embarrassingly: "No, maybe it's because I'm one year older than you."

Hermione said in disbelief, "It's only one year old, how could it be so much older? Is there any good way?"

Then the voice dropped, and Harry couldn't hear clearly, and there was a soft humming in his ears, and they used the earplug charm.

Harry thought angrily: This spell is used to guard against villains, but I didn't expect to guard against even a gentleman like me.

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