Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 461 Entering the Gryffindor Female Dormitory

On the way back, Helena was still nervously tugging at the hem of Harry's clothes.

"Can't you have a phantom son?" Harry said.

Helena pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.

And Harry's left and right hands were held by three girls in turn, and Harry could only cry silently.

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Go back to Harry's cabin.

Helena entered her main battlefield - the kitchen.

When she used magic to generate fire, and controlled the knife to draw afterimages of the knife, this familiar environment made her feel at ease.

Zhang Qiu, Hermione, and Astoria also went in to help in the kitchen. In fact, they went in to make soy sauce, and the kitchen seemed crowded for a while.

At noon, Helena cooked a very sumptuous meal combining Eastern and Western cooking skills.

After everyone had a full meal, the food in their stomachs turned into heat and traveled all over their limbs, warming their bodies and calming their minds.

Then the three girls said they were going to take a nap.

Harry looked out the window at the terrible weather, dark clouds, gloomy weather, lightning and thunder, and nodded to show that he understood.

After a while, Zhang Qiu poked his head out quietly, then came out in pajamas, and stood in front of the desk.

"What's wrong?" Harry wondered.

Zhang Qiu didn't say anything, just bit his lips lightly, turned his head, stroked his temple hair, and said shyly, "Why don't you come~"

"But, I'm still doing my homework, Snape's Herbal Drawing." Harry was reluctant.

Without saying a word, Zhang Qiu walked up to Harry, pulled his arm across his chest, and then dragged him up, going to the bedroom again.

"Yes... It's Hermione calling you." Zhang Qiu said in a low voice.

No, my homework!

Harry stretched out his hand, watching desperately that the sketch of Xianzhi that he was only two strokes away from was getting farther and farther away from him.

Farewell, my homework.

Harry was drawn closer to the bedroom.

"Why did you draw the curtains and not turn on the desk lamp?" Harry said.

It's not bright today, and when the curtains are drawn, it looks a little dark.

A graceful figure jumped off the bed, pulling Harry and throwing him onto the bed.

It's Hermione.

She sat on Harry, pressed him to death, and said condescendingly, "What haunted house are you talking about today? Do you know it will give me nightmares?"

Harry lay on the bed, looked at Hermione, who was looking down at him with fierce eyes, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, who would have expected you to be so timid."

"Hmph." Hermione lowered her head and bit Harry hard on the neck.

"Also, how dare you say you're going to punish me this morning. I want to see who punishes whom." Hermione said very angrily.

Then she gritted her teeth and leaned down...

"Ah." Harry cried out in pain, his face changed drastically, he clenched his fist and pressed it tightly to his forehead, and said through clenched teeth, "It hurts, Hermione, don't...bite..."

Judging from Harry's expression, he seemed to be in great pain, but it didn't seem like he was really in pain.

What a cruel torture.

"Brother?" Astoria looked at Harry worriedly by the bedside.

Then he lowered his head and kissed Harry's lips lightly, as if this would relieve Harry's pain.

Actually, it does.

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Because there is a sweet and cold taste coming from Astoria's mouth.

Gudong.

Something round fell into Harry's mouth.

Astoria sat up.

Harry blinked, felt it with the tip of his tongue, it seemed to be...

Astoria seemed at a loss, her voice was crying: "Brother, my mints are gone, this is the last one..."

Harry said, "Then come and get it yourself."

"Well……"

Sure enough, Astoria took Harry's suggestion.

With eyes closed, he was very considerate and meticulously searched inch by inch.

Zhang Qiu stood foolishly by the bed, her hands covered her eyes, but there were two slits between her middle finger and ring finger, which allowed her to see clearly, she murmured: "I... want to go?" ?”

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At night, eight or nine o'clock.

The sky was pitch black.

Hogwarts Gryffindor tower, girls' dormitory, a dormitory in the fifth grade.

Although the members of the dormitory had been in bed for a long time, the lights were turned off.

But no one was sleeping, they were still chatting.

"...What do you think of Anatoly Beshovitz?" A girl whispered.

"Oh, that big stupid guy. Professor Snape said he is the stupidest student he has ever seen except Harry Potter, and he will definitely be stupid to death by himself in the future." A girl said.

"But, he's good at Quidditch." The first girl's voice was a little louder.

"So what's the matter if you play Quidditch well? If you value Quidditch, then you might as well find Nastor Toth. Didn't the Quidditch captain Roger say that he will be in the team next semester?" The second the girl said.

Two girls in the room laughed.

"Nastor Toth? Just that little guy, the boy who can't talk when he sees a girl, heck..." one of the girls said.

"..."

"Have you heard that Martin Garces of Hufflepuff turned out to be a glass, someone saw him kissing a boy in a classroom on the fourth floor." A girl said mysteriously.

"What! No way."

"If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy."

"Hurry up and make it up, if you can't make it up, I'll kill you..."

The three girls were full of energy and their eyes were shining brightly.

The girl coughed: "I also overheard it. When two Hufflepuff girls were talking, I passed by them. A girl said that once when she was on the spiral staircase, the stairs turned around and threw her It was sent to the stairs on the fourth floor, and she didn't know how long it would take for the spiral staircase to pass again, so she wanted to find out if there was another exit on the fourth floor, but she accidentally saw that scene."

"Oh..."

"He's handsome and tall. I was attracted to him, but I didn't expect him to..."

A girl turned over on the bed, as if remembering something, excitedly said: "Guess what I saw in Hogsmeade Village today?"

Before the other girls could guess, she couldn't wait to give the answer: "I saw that woman Noela Peralta blocked a boy who was one or two years younger than him in the backyard of the Three Broomsticks bar. Hit him."

"Bah, that woman Peralta is too shameless."

"Didn't she just find a Gryffindor boyfriend?"

"What a bitch..."

The three of them immediately criticized each other, besides anger, it seemed that there was also...a bit of jealousy?

"By the way, Luna, why don't you go to Hogsmeade today?"

"It feels like after school starts, you seem to be in a bad mood. If you want to take you out to relax, you don't want to."

The witch named Luna wrapped her body tightly with a quilt, leaving only her delicate face exposed. She didn't want the roommate opposite to see her expression, and calmly said: "Oh, it's an illusion, I'm just a body I don’t want to go because I’m uncomfortable, let’s go together next time.”

"Oh."

The voice in my ear was like a cloud in the sky, drifting farther and farther away, getting weaker and weaker.

Luna seemed to have a dream, which was both happy and sad, but she couldn't remember the content at all.

Luna slowly opened her eyes, remembering that her friends were excitedly talking about their boyfriends today, tears flowed out of nowhere.

Then she noticed a dark figure standing at the foot of her bed. At first she thought it was a roommate in the dormitory, but she found that the figure was extraordinarily tall, and it wasn't any of her classmates.

Black Shadow walked to her bed and lifted her quilt.

Luna gasped for breath, ready to shout.

But Sombra spoke softly: "Luna, it's me."

The black shadow bent down and looked at Luna. With the faint starlight outside the window, Luna saw clearly that it was Harry. His eyes were colder than the stars.

"Ha, Harry, why are you here?" Luna whispered anxiously.

Her body couldn't help but shrink back, trying to stay as far away from Harry as possible.

But there was a lot of space left on the bed.

Harry chuckled.

"You're inviting me, aren't you?"

Then went to bed naturally.

"No, no...you misunderstood." Luna was so nervous that she seemed about to cry.

He stretched out his hand to push Harry away, but as soon as he touched Harry, he retracted his hand like an electric shock. He clenched his small hand and put it on his chest, looking defensive.

Harry put his palm around Luna's small fist.

Luna shuddered.

Without much strength, he easily lifted his right hand away.

Then with a slight flick of the finger, it slipped in from the edge of the skirt, across the tender belly.

"Harry..." Luna's body was trembling, and she panicked, as if she was going to be swallowed by the abyss.

She raised her right hand again, and pressed the palm of her pajamas. Tears welled up in her pure eyes, pleading: "Someone... is here..."

Harry moved closer to Luna and kissed Luna's pale pink lips.

Luna buried her head like a frightened baby ostrich.

"It's okay, they're all under the Sleeping Curse and won't wake up." Harry's voice sounded.

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Once upon a time there were two cute little rabbits.

They are happily jumping around in the forest.

Suddenly, two big mountains fell from the sky, suppressing the little rabbit at the bottom of the mountain, and the little rabbit was about to be crushed.

Later, the two little rabbits finally escaped from under the mountain after a lot of effort.

But it didn't wait for them to be happy.

Then a fierce wolf appeared again.

The big bad wolf grabbed the little rabbit, biting left and right.

But just don't eat the little rabbit.

The two little rabbits were trembling with fright.

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The morning sun shone into the room.

The girls in the dormitory woke up.

A girl glanced at Luna who was sitting on the bed blankly, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, Luna, you seem to be very different."

"What's wrong?" Luna turned her head and asked in confusion.

The girl frowned: "Well, it seems that the complexion is particularly good, rosy."