Rebirth of the Harry Potter

The outside of the auditorium became crowded again, and along the way, students gathered in groups of three or four, flocking to the dormitory buildings of their respective colleges.

Everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and they whispered about various things, such as what strange things they saw during the summer vacation, and what magic they would come into contact with this year... It is estimated that many people will find it difficult to sleep tonight.

Harry, Hermione, and Astoria walked up the marble stairs. They took a very clear path, and they couldn't see anyone at all, because their destination was the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

They walked a little slower, as if they were waiting for someone, and after a while, there was a sound of brisk footsteps behind them.

Zhang Qiu chased after him.

After entering the cozy Harry's hut, the room was already lit with warm lights, and even the fireplace was lit. Although it was a rainy night, the raindrops kept knocking on the glass, but the room was as warm as spring.

There is a ghost in the room.

Helena was sitting at the desk by the fireplace, with half a meter of books piled up on her left, and many old books with bookmarks spread out, her transparent figure seemed to turn light red under the firelight.

Astoria cheered and jumped into the couch in the living room. She didn't come back for more than two months. She really missed the feeling of nesting here.

Zhang Qiu and Hermione returned to their room, and the things in the luggage hadn't been packed yet.

Cutie and Crookshanks bounced around, using some objects as cat stands, then jumped over the fireplace, found a place for each, and lay down on their stomachs, wagging their little tails.

Harry went around the long desk, roughly glanced at the titles on the side of the book Helena borrowed: "A History of Magic", "The Evolution of Giant Dragons", "From the Migration of Giants", "Important Meeting of Wizards in the Middle Ages"...why are you suddenly interested in history?"

Helena said: "When I realized that I had missed too much time, I had to revisit the history books to fill in my blank memory."

"Then why did you suddenly think of applying for a professorship?" Harry walked behind Helena, and put his hands on Helena's shoulders very intimately, as if giving her a massage to relax her.

Helena couldn't see Harry's expression, but felt that Harry's voice was a bit cold.

She couldn't help lowering her head and said: "I didn't have this idea at first. I decided to supplement the history of magic last spring. I didn't expect that Professor Binns was fired before today's summer vacation. During the summer vacation, many wizards came to apply for this position,

I also had a whim, so I recommended myself to Principal McGonagall. I didn't expect Principal McGonagall to really take it seriously. After she inspected me, she decided to choose me. "

"I see...you don't want to leave, do you?" Harry said softly.

"What? Where are you going?" Helena suddenly turned her head with a look of astonishment.

"Of course you are leaving the "devil's lair" you are in now. If you become an official professor, it will be different from the administrator, and you will have your own separate living room. Unlike me, you not only have to prepare meals every day Serve us like a babysitter, and have to deal with all kinds of hardships of mine, conjure up costumes such as stewardess outfits, nurse outfits, maid outfits, etc. that make you ashamed, and occasionally get molested by your landlord. You have the idea of ​​leaving here, and you don’t want to Let's go, it should be said that all serious ghosts would choose this way." Harry seemed to be kind enough to analyze.

"No no..." Helena suddenly said eagerly, "I don't have that idea."

She looked extremely aggrieved.

"I just saw the recruitment and wanted to give it a try. I don't have any other ideas. If you don't like it, then I... I will ask Principal McGonagall to resign from this job." Helena seemed to have made up her mind.

Harry smiled: "That's not necessary, it seems I misunderstood, so..."

"Preparing food for us, you don't hate it?" Harry's eyes sparkled.

"Of course not." Helena couldn't help smiling, she was sensitive to Harry's sudden mood change, which made her feel relaxed.

"So, it's okay to change into a bunny girl costume next time?" Harry said with a smile.

"Uh... ah, this...isn't the same thing." Helena whispered shyly.

"So, you actually like me teasing you, don't you?" Harry said.

"...how could..." Helena's voice was almost lower than the buzzing of mosquitoes.

The corners of Harry's mouth curled up, his fingers brushed across Helena's icy pretty face, and he lifted her chin. With a slight movement of his fingers, he got into the clothes of the noble lady with a loose collar, and landed on a choppy sea. Circles are drawn on it.

Helena's body trembled, her cheeks turned aside: "Don't..."

Her pink soul body can't help but make people imagine that if one day Helena really has a flesh and blood body, how attractive it would be.

Helena was extremely shy, and took out the bad hand that had dropped a little more, then plunged into the wall and disappeared.

"Hey, doesn't this look tell me to bully you?" Harry sighed, grabbed the cutie in his arms, and stroked it gently.

The little cutie opened her eyes, but she didn't resist, and let the cold hands use her body to heat up.

"Astoria, be careful of catching a cold, it's time to rest." Harry said, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Astoria, who was about to fall asleep, got up from the sofa, ran into the room in a daze, and fell on the soft bed. She turned over and got under the quilt, seeing that Harry just walked in, she Lifting off the quilt next to Harry's bed, patted the empty bed, and said Jiaohan: "Come on."

Harry shook his head: "Astoria, you're still wearing your school uniform."

Astoria looked very sleepy, she yawned, and stopped Harry who was about to turn on the light: "Brother, don't turn on the light, please help me undress, I don't want to move a finger now gone."

Harry said helplessly, "Little girl..."

Then, with the cooperation of Astoria, she was stripped naked, and the clothes were thrown to the ground without bothering to put them away. Astoria squeezed the cutie's neck, lifted her from Harry's chest to his back, and then threw her into Harry's arms comfortably, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Little cutie: "..."

There was no desire in Harry's heart, only love.

He closed his eyes, stroked Astoria's blond hair to his smooth back, over and over again, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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