Rebirth of the Harry Potter

The room was in chaos.

When the well-dressed Zhang Qiu opened the door, he shouted: "Get up quickly, we are going to miss the train."

Harry subconsciously grabbed the soft thing in his hand and squeezed it again.

"Hmm~~" A maroon wavy head shook, and took away the mischievous hand.

Zhang Qiu saw the clothes thrown randomly on the ground, and some nasty images appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but blush.

Harry lazily said: "If we don't have to take the train, we can actually continue to "exercise" until the evening, and it won't be too late to Apparate to Hogwarts by then."

A young naked blonde girl sat up, her long hair hanging down her chest. She rubbed her confused eyes and said, "Sister Zhang Qiu, what time is it?"

Zhang Qiu exclaimed, and quickly walked to Astoria's side, and put the clothes on her body.

"Astoria, don't be so...unguarded in front of Harry!" Zhang Qiu said sternly.

Astoria smiled and said, "It's okay, anyway, Harry has watched it many times."

Zhang Qiu felt helpless.

"How could I like you, bastard, bastard, bastard." Zhang Qiu said to Harry angrily, "I must be controlled by your spell, right? Merlin, I have to find a way to break the spell..."

Harry reached out and pulled Zhang Qiu onto the bed, hugged her waist, left a lot of saliva on her face, and said seriously, "Maybe, because I'm a good person."

Zhang Qiu supported himself to stand up, trimmed his hair, and chanted a spell, a jet of water fell on Harry's head: "Be sober, if you are a good person, there will be no villains in this world."

...

After the four people finished tidying up.

There are large and small suitcases and owl cages piled up at the feet.

"Is there anything else you forgot to bring? It's gone." Harry said to himself.

A snow-white figure slipped in through the crack of the door. She stood on the carpet, looked up at the four boys and girls who were all ready to go, and said angrily: "Smelly Harry, you are leaving, and you have forgotten the owner."

After all, he licked the pink palm and stroked his hair.

Cats are very clean creatures.

Harry smiled and bent down, stretching out his arms, and the cutie immediately climbed onto Harry's shoulders.

"Did you gain weight this summer?" Harry nodded his cute nose.

"What are you talking about!" The little cutie opened her eyes wide, and her tail was raised up in anger, "You will never think about the qualification that my master gave you to hold me in the future."

The little cutie jumped into Zhang Qiu's arms, and Zhang Qiu quickly caught it.

Harry didn't take it seriously, anyway, after a while, the cutie would come over arrogantly and forgive him for his disrespect.

"Then we're off," said Harry.

Afterwards, the four of them disappeared into the room of the Leaky Cauldron. Next to them, Fu Rong was still soundly asleep.

...

Deep blue sky, train steam, noisy conversation.

A 9 and 34 stop sign hangs high above the head.

The platform was crowded with farewell students and their families, and some freshmen in the first grade looked at the older wizards around them with a smile and awe.

"How should I put it, the smell of the campus is very comfortable and reassuring." Harry said.

A weird wizard with long braids looked at the newspaper: "Merlin, this is really a miracle..."

"Who says it's not?" said a parent sending off their children.

Hermione noticed that many wizards seemed to be discussing some popular event, so she ran to the platform guard room, where there was a window selling the day's Daily Prophet and some small supplies.

After a while, she came back with a newspaper in hand: "Unbelievable, Neville's family is like this, no wonder he has such a personality at school, but it's all right now..."

On the front page of the newspaper was a photo of the Longbottoms smiling, introducing their glorious deeds. The Ministry of Magic intended to take this opportunity to promote the Ministry of Magic's mission of serving wizards.

The newspapers and periodicals moved quickly. What happened last night was printed out early this morning. Overtime work must be necessary.

At this moment, two students appeared on the wall connecting the world of Muggles and wizards.

There were no parents accompanying them.

Both were wearing Slytherin school uniforms, the boy had shiny platinum hair, the girl had short black hair.

"Huh? That's... Pansy?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

There was no doubt that the boy was Draco Malfoy, but the girl next to him was hardly reminiscent of Pansy.

The image of Pansy has always been heavy makeup, pretending to be mature, heavy eye shadow, black lips that seem to be painted with poison, a mocking expression at every turn, chewing something in her mouth, and a serious school uniform on her, which has also become a campus. Zhengtai sister.

But now, she changed her appearance. There was no rich pastel on her face, revealing a clean face, and her short and neat hair added a touch of innocence.

In fact, Pansy had such a change because of some indirect influence from Harry.

First of all, Crabbe and Goyle, who had strong limbs and a simple mind in the Malfoy foursome, left them without the pair of vicious dogs and the protective wall, which could curb Malfoy and Pansy's evil words to a certain extent. Row.

And then there was Malfoy himself, who was always terrified of Harry. Not only will he not provoke Harry at every turn, but he himself has restrained himself a lot, which has accelerated his mental growth.

And the most important point is that under the influence of Harry's butterfly wings, the entire wizarding world has taken on a new look. The respected Dumbledore became the head of the Ministry of Magic, and the dark wizards, Voldemort, and Death Eaters were wiped out and turned into street rats. This is a scene that has never been seen in more than a thousand years. With the re-enactment of the Protection Act, the status of Muggles has become higher. This quietly affected all wizards, including the formerly pretentious pure blood wizard family.

For example, Pansy's parents, when she was young, they talked about bloody black witchcraft without any scruples at home, or showed a gesture of treating Muggle life as an ant. But now they don't do that anymore.

All these things are slowly affecting Panxi's character development, making her gradually break away from the defiant and somewhat dark state she raised in her pure-blood family when she first started school.

...

"Malfoy, long time no see." Harry greeted proactively.

Pansy noticed Malfoy shuddering violently.

"Aha, yes." Malfoy was cursing in his heart, he had lowered his head and was about to go around, but Harry stopped him.

"Well, the prefect badge? Not bad." Like an elder, Harry patted Malfoy's shoulder with satisfaction: "Very energetic."

Then he kindly twisted the snake-shaped prefect badge of Slytherin House on Malfoy's chest: "Come on, work hard, I'm optimistic about you."

But Malfoy got goosebumps, for some reason, the more Harry smiled at him, the more he felt a deep sense of malice.

He shivered, hummed twice, and dragged Pansy to the train.

Not even his cousin Astoria said hello.

"Look at how you scared the kid." Hermione said speechlessly.

Well, Hermione called Malfoy "that kid", and unconsciously, she also regarded Malfoy as a child like a junior.

Malfoy heaved a sigh of relief as he dragged Pansy all the way into the prefect's box.

He had a feeling that Harry was playing with him all the time, whether he was irritable or quiet, Harry would always put his hand on his head with a smile, like playing with a small pet.

This feeling was too terrifying, and he couldn't help but fell into deep regret. There was something wrong with him back then, and he insisted on talking to Harry, but in the end he was targeted by this demon, what a shame.

...

The siren sounded to remind everyone to get on the bus. The students standing on the platform began to board the train in a hurry.

"Child, get in the car quickly, and don't forget to write letters..." the parents told their children one after another.

"Good to know."

"Let's find a box first." Zhang Qiu said.

"Of course, don't tire my wives." Harry chuckled.

Although Harry's voice was very small, only a few of them heard it.

But Zhang Qiu and Hermione still blushed, their eyes wandered, worried about being heard.

Zhang Qiu lowered her head and walked in front without saying a word. Hermione glared at Harry, "Naughty, rascal."

The boxes were opened one by one, and they were either full or not enough to accommodate four more people. Of course, the four of them could not be separated.

"Boom."

The four students in the room looked towards the door.

"Harry Potter!" a girl screamed.

"You guys..." A red-haired girl stood up, her face blushing, and she didn't say the rest of the words, "Are you looking for a seat?"

Harry had already smiled faintly and closed the car door.

"My God, Harry Potter is so handsome."

"He laughed just now, Merlin, my heart is going to melt. Ginny, how about you? Don't you like Harry Potter too?"

Ginny sat down with a sad expression.

...

"Harry, it seems that the little girl from the Weasley family is really interested in you, with that look, tsk tsk, if I were a man..." Hermione said in a weird tone.

Harry smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously: "Unfortunately, I'm the man she can't get."

Even Zhang Qiu couldn't help laughing and said, "Harry, you... are too narcissistic."

As if sensing something, Harry opened a door and said, "Let's stay here."

A pale blonde girl inside looked at Harry in astonishment.

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