Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Harry took a sip of the bitter coffee mixed with a hint of fragrance. The slightly hot coffee entered his body from his mouth, and a warmth rose from deep inside his body.

He glanced sideways at the sky outside the glass window of the living room. It was dark and deep, but there were still a few silvery spots of light from a few stars.

Harry couldn't help sighing: "The darker the sky is, the brighter the stars appear."

"When did you decide to change your career to become a first-rate philosopher?" Hermione said.

"Just now." Harry smiled faintly.

Then Harry seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "Did you find one thing - what happened last night seemed to have just happened before my eyes, I still remember it clearly, But we're going to have another night, it's so weird, is the time of the day gone?"

Hermione: "..."

Zhang Qiu: "..."

Astoria: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Astoria was shocked. The delicious egg custard in the silver spoon in her hand suddenly became stale. She exclaimed, "Brother, it seems to be true."

Then he ran to Harry's side, looked around vigilantly, and said, "Brother, I have read a similar magic in a certain magic book, which can make people ignore the passage of time without noticing it, and then wake up." It has been many years since I came here. Legend has it that there was such a novice wizard. He accidentally watched two powerful wizards play wizard chess. But after the chess game was over, he was shocked to find that his wand had rotted .Does that mean we are in such a dangerous predicament now?"

Harry didn't answer Astoria's question, but stretched out his index finger to gently lick the white egg flower at the corner of Astoria's mouth.

Astoria bit Harry's finger, sucking it clean with squinted eyes like a pet.

Zhang Qiu said helplessly: "Astoria, if the magic book you are talking about is "A Collection of Magical Stories for Children Under Three Years Old", then your memory is really good."

"Silly girl, my brother is teasing your two sisters, because once you are immersed in some things, you will forget the change of time." Harry patted Astoria on the head.

Astoria giggled, made a grimace, straddled Harry, clamped Harry's legs tightly, and said, "Brother, I'm not a child, how can I not understand what you are?" mean.

It's just that I like that you treat me like a little girl who doesn't understand anything. "

"Haha..." Hearing this, Hermione laughed out loud regardless of her appearance: "Harry, it turns out that you are the fool."

Harry was a little embarrassed. Indeed, Astoria had been by his side since the first grade when she didn't know anything, and he always remembered her as the first person in his heart.

But in fact, everyone will grow and mature, and the same is true for Astoria.

Only Harry thought she was a silly and naive little girl who would be kidnapped if she was not careful. If he got in touch with the students at the same level as Astoria, he would know that he was very wrong.

In front of him, Astoria is the most innocent little white flower who needs to be cared for, but her classmates only think that she is like a proud white swan, and no strangers should enter.

Holding Astoria's face in his hands, Harry looked carefully at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, then recalled her immature face when the two met for the first time a few years ago, and smiled: "So you have grown up, Yulo Li turned into a girl."

Harry couldn't help but think of the different styles of the three girls today.

Zhang Qiu was always shy. She resisted Harry's various "requests" and expressed it verbally, but she perfectly completed Harry's various tasks under such circumstances. She thought that Harry would look at her with pity and let her go, but she didn't know that her character of being soft on the outside and strong on the inside would only arouse Harry, the big devil, to bully her even more.

On the other hand, Hermione is the opposite of Zhang Qiu. She has a tough personality and has been trying to dominate and turn defeat into victory, but she is often the first to throw away her armor.

Astoria, who is the youngest, is the most fearless, and her mind is the purest, so she is the purest. Her behavior can be described as thrilling.

She was fearless in her heart, and she didn't care that Hermione and Zhang Qiu were by her side at all, and once committed, she would go all out. She knew that she liked Harry and that was enough, so she, the little wild cat, faced Harry, the big wolf, and only attacked again and again, until she got bruised all over her body before giving up, curled up in Harry's arms and licked the wound .

Even Zhang Qiu and Hermione were ashamed of themselves. It is estimated that the loudest voice Helena heard outside was from Astoria.

"I feel like you're thinking bad things." Hermione said suddenly with dangerous eyes, her intuition was really too keen.

"I didn't." Harry denied it.

"Hmph, I think we should talk about one thing." Hermione smiled, "You don't think I forgot, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Harry asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What are you pretending to be?" Hermione said angrily, "If you hadn't come to the bed in our room for no reason in the morning, would I...wasting a day?"

Harry shouted innocently: "I'm the victim, right? I still want to ask why."

"You said you didn't know? Who would believe it!" Hermione was really angry. She was not angry with Harry for having a big quilt, but angry with Harry for doing everything but refusing to admit it.

It was impossible to be really angry, because she had been with Zhang Qiu several times, and based on her understanding of Harry, she believed that Harry would have greater ambitions sooner or later. But this kind of thing is not taken for granted, she must at least find someone to let her hair down.

Otherwise, who knows if Harry will be more unscrupulous, he should be restrained a little.

Harry said: "I really don't know anything about it." Then he said slowly and confidently: "There is something wrong with this matter!"

There are ghosts.

Where is the ghost?

Harry, Astoria, Zhang Qiu, and Hermione focused their attention on Helena at the same time.

Helena said in grief and anger: "Don't go too far, I've been arguing all day long and I can't be safe. Now you still want me to be a scapegoat. Let me tell you, even ghosts have human rights."

Hermione turned her attention to Harry again: "If you find a reason, can you find someone reliable."

Harry felt that he was a scapegoat: "I don't even know a hammer, and the key is who can transfer me to your room without me noticing. This matter is too boring, so I should take it with you." Up to Astoria..."

Harry frowned as he spoke.

A flash of light flashed across.

Harry frowned, and said happily, "I know what's going on."

"Say, I'm listening." Hermione said angrily.

"Uh, if you really talk about it, it seems that it really has something to do with me..." Harry gave a polite but awkward smile.

"Ahem..." Harry cleared his throat: "I just remembered a dream I had last night, maybe...I mean maybe, I might have thought of some request or even said something in my sleep. "

"Like..." Harry said weakly, "the little idea of ​​'we should sleep in the same bed'..."

"Then, the Room of Requirement responded to me and sent me and Astoria to your and Zhang Qiu's bedroom. You see, it really has nothing to do with me."

"I see." Hermione nodded.

Harry looked "angry": "It's all to blame for this crappy house, the Room of Requirement. Don't worry, I'll burn this crappy house down as soon as we leave school."

(House of Requirement: MMP...)

Hermione rolled her eyes: "I'm not angry anymore, what are you doing in another room?"

"Huh? Are you not angry now?"

You'll never guess the mind of a witch or a wizard.

"What about you, Zhang Qiu?"

Zhang Qiu smiled lightly: "I've never been angry, how can I let it go away."

Harry smiled and said, "Hermione, you should learn from Zhang Qiu's enlightenment."

Hermione picked up the sofa pillow she was holding and threw it at Harry.

...

After some squabbling, all of them felt energetic and their heads were so clear that they didn't intend to sleep at all.

After all, they just had breakfast while others were having dinner.

"Since everyone is so energetic, how about..." Harry's eyes flickered.

"Let's play poker." Hermione suggested, and at the same time gave Harry a warning look, not to let him talk nonsense.

"That's what I intended," said Harry.

...

To play poker there is a stake.

What they block is related to the number of clothes. Whoever loses will wear an extra piece of clothing.

Today it was Zhang Qiu's turn to be lucky, she only added two clothes.

But Harry, Hermione and Astoria had already wrapped up into three big dumplings.

It was ten o'clock at night, and everyone else in Hogwarts had fallen asleep.

The four of Harry fought in full swing.

Harry stood up unsteadily, like a fat penguin.

"It's too hot, stuffy and hot, I'm going to open the window to get some air." Harry said, then walked to the glass window, pushed it open, and the icy cold wind blew on his face.

"Huh, huh? It's on fire outside..." Harry said hesitantly.

"Harry, don't try to cheat, you just lost, don't forget to add some clothes." Zhang Qiu said with a smile.

Harry couldn't help but smile and said, "Come and see."

Hermione jumped up first, walked in the same way as Harry, walked to the window, took a closer look, and murmured, "It seems...is it really on fire?"

Zhang Qiu then walked over, his small mouth opened into an O shape: "Really...is it on fire?"

Hermione said to Harry in disbelief, "You set fire to save one piece of clothing?"

"What on earth are you thinking, you little brain?" Harry was a little speechless.

Astoria staggered and squeezed forward, watching a tower burning blazingly below, and the flames reflected a small piece of the sky into fiery red.

He glanced at the three people around him who seemed to have turned into statues.

A scream resounded through Hogwarts: "There's a fire, come and put out the fire!"

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Note: A plot at the end of the last chapter was accidentally deleted. modify later

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