Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 455: Hogsmeade on Valentine's Day

Harry explained what was going on three times back and forth.

Hermione's face softened slightly: "So, there really won't be another female ghost in the family?"

Harry looked up at the ceiling, gritted his teeth, and said, "I swear by my personality as the president of the Appearance Association, I haven't even played with Helena yet... Cough, enough bullying, how could I attract the attention of other ghosts."

Helena couldn't help showing a slight smile, secretly delighted in her heart: Is this a compliment for my beauty?

Hermione caught the loophole in Harry's words, and immediately said: "You mean, after you bully Helena enough, you will change to another ghost?"

The joy that Helena had just had faded away immediately.

"I can't explain it clearly." Harry lay weak on the sofa, with a lifeless expression on his face: "Come on, one of you will give me Avada Kedavra."

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After Christmas, Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout, and Professor Snape became stricter.

The fifth grader was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe.

In order for students to prepare for the .L exam, there are piles and piles of homework to be completed.

Harry's cabin.

Harry and Hermione were buried in books and parchments, writing furiously.

"A detailed description of a swallow-tailed dog..." Harry flipped through the magic books related to the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, stretched, put down his quill, and took a sip of the milk tea at hand.

"Brother..." Astoria jumped out from behind, put his arms around Harry's neck, and arched his little head on Harry's shoulder.

The smooth cheeks rubbed against Harry's face, and the blond hair scattered into Harry's neck, creating an itchy feeling.

Harry couldn't help but turned his head, fought with Astoria's nose with the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "What are you doing, ban dia."

"Hey..." Astoria said coquettishly, "Should we go out to play on Valentine's Day?"

"We're all too familiar with it. Do we still care about this kind of festival? It's better to let Helena prepare a feast at home." Harry said.

Astoria said: "Life also needs a certain sense of ritual, doesn't it?

In the past few days, my classmates in my class have been discussing this matter, and some people have asked me how I live, hum. "

Harry smiled and agreed, "Okay, okay, I understand, then I will listen to you."

"Brother is so kind." Astoria kissed Harry on the mouth.

Then he went back to the sofa and lay down, flung off the cotton slippers, and played an RPG game with the latest Nintendo handheld game console.

Hermione looked at Harry, and said in a sour tone, "As expected, Astoria is loved the most."

Harry smiled and said: "You are a big woman, do you still want to be jealous of your sister?"

"Big...big..." Hermione blushed and stammered, "What a big woman, I'm only sixteen years old, why do you make me sound so old?"

Then he picked up the magic book and threw it at Harry.

Paper flies.

Harry waved his hand, and the flying scroll was controlled by an invisible force and returned to its original position.

And Hermione had fled to the kitchen and Helena, Zhang Qiu helped.

"Really, why is Hermione so shy? This isn't the right way to go." Harry muttered.

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February 14th, morning.

Harry got up from the jade body.

Recalling the events from yesterday to early this morning, Harry couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "It really is... boring and boring as always..."

Harry dressed up deliberately, and stood in front of the mirror, with a straight figure, a close-fitting robe, a gentle smile, and deep green pupils.

"No, no." Hermione's voice came from behind.

Hermione's hair was even more disheveled from last night's hard work, and she was sitting on the bed with a quilt covering her chest, staring at Harry.

Seeing Harry look back at her, Hermione blushed and lifted the quilt up again with her left hand.

However, Zhang Qiu was unlucky. She lay quietly beside the bed. The quilt on Hermione's side was pulled away a little, and her side slid down a little bit. A white rabbit jumped out because of the instant temperature. Lowered, the rabbit actually violated the natural phenomenon of thermal expansion and cold contraction, and instead became a little bigger, which is really unscientific.

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Zhang Qiu frowned slightly.

Hermione saw that Harry's gaze turned to Zhang Qiu's side, eyes still unblinking, she couldn't help but snorted softly, sat up, leaned forward, and pulled the quilt on Zhang Qiu's side above her collarbone, covering a piece of Sherbet.

However, her own smooth and white back was exposed.

Really kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Harry looked at Hermione leisurely, and asked with a smile, "Why not?"

Hermione was groping around the bed with her right hand, not knowing whether it was her or Zhang Qiu's or Astoria's wand in her hand.

Then he pointed at Harry, a sly look in his eyes.

Waving the magic wand, starlight fell from above Harry's head, as if the fairy godmother had cast a spell on Cinderella. Unfortunately, Harry did not become more dazzling because of this, but seemed to be covered with a layer of dusty dust. .

All of a sudden it became inconspicuous.

Really ordinary Harry Potter.

Harry: "???"

Hermione seemed to wake up to how childish her behavior was. She blushed, quickly got into the quilt, and said under the quilt, "You...why go out and dress up so brightly? Do you want to take this opportunity to hook up with other girls who don't know much about the world?"

"Hahahaha..." Harry laughed.

Allowing the magic Hermione cast to remain on him.

"Hermione, it's hard for me to be so cute." Harry moved his hands on the collar button at his neck, as if trying to untie it, "I just put on my clothes."

"Bah." Hermione showed her head under the quilt, "You go and prepare breakfast, and you will do it today, and Helena is not allowed to intervene."

Harry smiled: "Then get up quickly."

Then walked out of the bedroom.

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Harry's culinary skills are naturally inferior to Helena who has studied in the New Oriental Cooking School. (New Oriental makes money)

But it doesn't mean it's unpalatable, it can only be said to be average.

Simple fried eggs, bacon, sandwiches, hot milk, shrimp porridge.

Astoria is very satisfied and full, maybe this is what the rumors say: in the eye of the beholder... Ordinary meals can also be beautified into luminous dishes.

Helena looked at the food on the plate and the three girls who were eating happily, and then at Harry who was smiling lightly, with envy and disappointment flashing in her eyes.

After breakfast, the few of them went downstairs together, preparing to leave the school gate.

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Hogwarts.

Next to the oak door.

Helena stood at the door, with a table beside her. She was the school administrator, and it was her job to check the students leaving the school.

"Don't you go out first? Before the students come." Helena said.

Harry said, "I thought you'd like to join us today."

Helena squinted her eyes: "If you invite."

Astoria looked at Harry, then at Helena who was glowing with white light, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Brother is so powerful, he won't let go of even ghosts.

The four of them wandered around the courtyard for the time being.

After a while, the students came together, and each of them held a parchment signed by their parents to allow them to go out to Hogsmeade village.

Helena is not Filch's Squib, she checks the consent forms of the students, which is much simpler and does not need to be checked individually.

Every time the wand is waved, the consent forms in the hands of dozens of students will emit a shining blue light, which means that the names written by the parents of the students have been detected.

The students who passed the school teamed up and left the school gate.

Occasionally, there are a few consent forms that emit black light. Once they appear, the surrounding students immediately back away, leaving a blank space.

Because this means that the name on the consent form is a fake signature.

Helena summoned these consent forms from their hands and placed them on the table.

It is foreseeable that their respective houses will deduct certain points for this. And they themselves will also be punished to complete school work for violating school rules, such as going to the trophy showroom to wipe trophies, cooperating with Professor Sprout to take care of potions in the herb shed, and going to the Forbidden Forest with Professor Hagrid to complete the big adventure...

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