Rebirth of the Harry Potter

"I am full!"

Early the next morning, when Helena kindly asked Hermione what she had for breakfast, Hermione blushed, glared at Harry, shouted angrily, and slammed the door angrily away.

"Huh?" Helena raised her hands in a daze.

At the dining table, she was still wondering, "Where did Hermione eat?"

Astoria and Zhang Qiu, Gu Zuo said, red clouds appeared on their faces at the same time.

Harry gulped down the yam porridge and said innocently, "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Then he arranged for Helena: "Remember to buy some goji berries, I want to soak them, it's not interesting, I just want to drink."

Helena nodded obediently: "Okay."

Harry frowned.

Helena added weakly: "...Master."

"Ok."

...

The gray clouds revealed white light, the snow melted into snow water, and the ice layer in the lake made a crackling sound and shattered in a certain windy weather.

The time came to the end of February in 1996.

One evening, Helena took a piece of parchment and walked down the marble staircase to the notice board outside the foyer.

She declined the intention of helping a boy who thought he looked like a dog.

His companion pulled the boy aside and muttered, "You're really going to have an interracial relationship with the ghost."

"I understand everything I know, and I don't understand what I don't understand no matter how much I say."

"I understand you a hammer, speak human language."

...

Helena shook her head silently when she heard these words, and sighed in her heart: Are all young wizards like this now?

She picked up a small hammer, "Ding Ding Ding", and nailed the parchment to the bulletin board with iron nails.

She looked at the notice on the parchment,

I thought to myself: This shouldn't have any effect on Harry...

Not long after, many students surrounded the bulletin board.

"Any more notices?"

"Well, going to Hogsmeade again next month?"

"It just so happens that the Honeydukes candies I bought before school started are almost gone, so it's time to stock up on some snacks."

Suddenly someone calculated the time and said in surprise: "Hey, that day just happened to be Valentine's Day."

The eyes of the students who were in a couple immediately flickered, and they were already thinking about taking the opportunity to invite each other out together that day to cultivate their relationship.

Malfoy and Pansy in the crowd looked at each other and chuckled, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with a sour...no, sweet and sour smell.

鈥︹€︹€︹€?,"One day, Harry walked down a hallway.

All I could hear was a girl screaming from the deserted passage on one side.

Then: "No, help."

"?, who is so good at playing? Role-playing...it's impossible to be a real person..." Harry was thinking about whether to take a look.

A white shadow suddenly jumped out from the wall, and crashed into Harry's arms in a panic.

The girl in her arms raised her head, her face was pale, and her eyes were filled with fear.

I saw that she was wearing a pair of round glasses, her long and straight hair was tied into a double ponytail, and her eyes were full of tears, which kept streaming down and then evaporated away.

"Hahahaha... woo... woo..." Three figures ran out of the bathroom (huan), laughing strangely, and imitating the sound of a strange beast.

The picture is a little scary.

Because these three people wearing school uniforms and robes have no heads.

No wonder Myrtle was so frightened.

Seeing another person appear, the three of them continued to bark their teeth and claws to come over like zombies.

Harry tilted his head: "???"

Seeing that Harry wasn't frightened by them at all, the three headless bodies howled a few more times, then stopped awkwardly, turning their bodies sideways.

If they have heads, the picture is probably that you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

"What?" Harry raised his hand and waved his fingers.

The heads of three headless figures popped out at once, with messy hair.

Looking at their immature faces, they are either first graders or second graders.

And three pointed hats with pink feathers appeared in Harry's hand.

"An invisibility spell, but it's quite clever to extend the invisibility area beyond the enchanted object...Unfortunately, the magic effect can only last for a few minutes at most..." Harry recognized in an instant that the short-term invisibility The functional magic hat is constructed too.

"Give us back the hats," one of the little boys called out courageously.

They have already recognized that this is the rumored Harry Potter. Although they have never been in contact with him, all the information they have received from them tells them that it is best to stay away from Harry.

"Where did that come from?" Harry asked.

Of course he doesn't need this thing anymore, but he thinks the design of this hat is a bit level, maybe he can find the maker and let him go with George and Fred as companions.

The boy who spoke just now said with some fear: "This is the latest product from Fred and George's joke store. We bought it through the Cainiao Zhuanzhuan post."

Unexpectedly, they still have time to study this kind of gadget.

A black flame burst out from his hand, and all three hats were burnt to ashes.

The three mischievous little wizards immediately had trembling lips and red eyes, wanting to say something, but seeing Harry's "cold" expression, they turned and ran away in fright.

While barking loudly, he sobbed, "I... my two Galleons..."

Cry a peach.

Harry curled his lips. If it was before, he would have turned them into little mice, little squirrels and little hamsters, and then kicked them out of the castle.

"Go away." Harry lifted Myrtle by her ears, and lifted her away from him, "Can you show the aura of being a ghost, it's really embarrassing to be scared by some little kids and run around."

"I'm just a female ghost who needs someone to protect me." Myrtle looked shy, blinking her eyes, "Thank you for helping me drive them away. If you want, I can kill you..."

"Don't." Harry interrupted Myrtle, "you'd better be my cow and horse in the next life."

"Hey..." Myrtle covered her face with her hands, "I've been rejected again."

"What does 'again' mean?"

Myrtle's tears stopped immediately, and she snapped her fingers solemnly and said, "You are the one hundred and thirty-eighth person who I confessed to and then rejected me."

There is no cure for neurosis.

Harry asked a question: "The reason why ghosts exist in the world is because they have a strong obsession and don't want to disappear. Then why are you?"

Myrtle said regretfully, "I was not in love when I died."

It turned out to be a pervert, a psycho, and a female ghost.

"I will always reserve half of my toilet bowl for you." Myrtle finally said affectionately.

A declaration of true love.

"Sorry, I'm not that kind of person." Harry pulled away decisively and fled.

鈥︹€︹€︹€?,""Well, the strength of the hand is a bit heavier... Yes, that's it..."

Harry was enjoying Helena's massage service with peace of mind.

Really just a massage.

Helena put her palms on Harry's shoulders, sometimes gently, sometimes firmly, making people feel so comfortable that their souls would float out. It seems that she has mastered the essence of massage.

Harry leaned on the sofa, squeezed a grape from the fruit plate, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and moaned, "Helena, beat your leg."

"Yes." Helena said softly.

Hermione at the desk beside her shook her head helplessly.

Helena circled around, sat by the sofa, and began to work hard.

By the time she hit Harry's thigh, her head was almost in Harry's arms.

I saw her body tremble, and the kung fu on her hands suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Helena?" Harry opened his eyes suspiciously.

Helena's face is pale... It is impossible to be white, she is just a ghost.

Her face was full of despair, sadness, and a trance.

"I thought that as long as I do well enough, it's fine, but why... Is there something about me that makes you dissatisfied?" Helena murmured.

Harry sat upright, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Helena's swaying eyes: "What's the matter with you? Why did you become inexplicable all of a sudden."

Helena focused her eyes on Harry's face, and said desolately: "You smell like other female ghosts... But, I was the one who came first..."

"Helena, what are you talking about?" A faint voice sounded behind Harry.

Hermione was standing behind Harry, her expression... a little unhappy.

Who knew how much "energy" Harry had wasted trying to appease Hermione, who was so jealous.

Harry immediately jumped up and shouted in defense: "I didn't, I wasn't, don't blame me."

"I definitely don't feel wrong." Helena pressed against Harry's chest, sniffed it lightly, and said disappointedly: "That is a very young soul. It seems that my age of more than a thousand years will be recognized by others after all. Disgusted, alas, don't worry, I will leave on my own initiative."

Harry: "..."

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