Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Harry didn't expect Astoria to miss him so passionately.

Astoria came on the Hogwarts Express train because her parents wanted to do so.

Harry had taken care of her very much at school, and if even going to school had to apparate, they feared that it would not benefit Astoria's growth.

When Harry stood in front of the train to meet Astoria, the lovely girl fell into Harry's arms as soon as she saw Harry, her eyes red.

Then he took Harry's hand all the way and dragged his clothes.

The same is true when eating, close to Harry.

Harry didn't know that Astoria's attachment to him was so deep, it was because he didn't understand what Astoria's growth was like.

It can be said that Astoria has only two close people, namely her parents.

And Harry was the third person she cared about.

Originally Astoria said that he was very concerned about Harry, and regarded him as a brother's kindness, and the kind of intimacy between his peers, but he would not stick to Harry so much. Imagine that Astoria has known Harry for more than a year and used to hug Harry happily.

But after she moved to Harry with ignorance, the two shared the same bed, Harry hugged her to sleep every day, kissed her intimately, all kinds of spoiling actions have slowly invaded Astoria's heart No one ever treated her like this.

Harry just did it because he loved Astoria. Astoria is not like Zhang Qiu and Hermione. She is too simple. Harry will not know how shameless and overbearing his actions are. He early left a mark in the heart of a little girl to let her and other wizards An indestructible barrier was erected.

Astoria's feelings for Harry became deeper and deeper, and sublimated.

She didn't understand love, but when she was separated from Harry this time, when she fell asleep alone, she began to miss Harry's warm and unique scent in her arms.

So tonight, Astoria always refused to let go.

...

At night, Harry's cabin.

Astoria lay in bed in Dalmatian's cute pajamas, and she seemed to be turning very spirited.

Suddenly she asked, "Brother, how about Sister Helena? I just never saw her."

Harry froze.

He even forgot the poor enchanting female ghost.

"She's still Hogwarts' administrator and should be back soon." Harry replied guilty.

"Um..." Astoria plunged into Harry's arms and whispered clearly in the quiet room: "Brother, I miss you so much..."

"Me too." Harry put some blonde hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"Hey..." After hearing the answer she wanted to hear, Astoria made a silly laugh.

He buried his head deeper, as if he had to rub himself into Harry's body.

She pleaded softly: "Brother, hold me tight."

"Um... is that right?" Harry's arms behind Astoria tightened, holding her petite, feeling like holding a big and cute.

Astoria shook her body from side to side, feeling that there was still a gap, so she said, "Tighter..."

So Harry's arm was harder, almost making Astoria feel pain.

Astoria snorted in satisfaction: "Well...well...just don't let go."

"Ok."

...

late at night.

A black spot appeared from the horizon, it was a beautiful shadow.

Harry's hut was undiscoverable in front of a wizard who didn't know the details. It was obvious to the wizard who knew it existed.

The incoming person flew directly from outside to some wall of the castle before falling into Harry's bedroom.

The cold moonlight passed through the glass, through the woman's body, and projected onto the white carpet that covered the entire room, making the carpet show a bright blue light.

Helena looked at Harry who was sleeping peacefully. At this moment, Harry's mouth showed a light smile, which was not like the vicious way of bullying her in the ordinary days.

Astoria curled up in her arms like a kitten lying in her arms.

There was a trace of jealousy in Helena's eyes... this could never happen to her.

Helena looked at Harry for a long time. She walked to the bed and hesitated. She looked left and right to make sure that no one could see. She leaned slightly and pressed her forehead to Harry's cheek, then kissed coldly. It was between Harry's lips.

Helena stood up fiercely, holding her small face in her transparent hands, panting heavily. She didn't know how she would suddenly make this move. She only felt her heart beating violently.

This place should not stay for a long time, Helena felt very guilty, as if at this moment she was exposed to everyone.

So she moved slowly, going through the wall and returning to her room.

Just as she was about to hit the wall, a voice she least wished to hear sounded behind her.

"Helena, why don't you tell me when you come back?"

Helena stiffened and couldn't move, as if she had been cast a petrified spell.

She didn't need to look back, just listening to the playful tone, she could think of Harry's expression at the moment.

Helena controlled her expression to become indifferent, then slowly turned around.

Harry wore pajamas with SpongeBob SquarePants, sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, with an abominable smile on the corner of his mouth, and Astoria was hanging like a pendant on his left arm.

"When did he wake up? Then I just... did he know?" Helena felt uneasy.

What reassured her was that she was a ghost, and the ghost would not blush. Otherwise, she would not be able to suppress the flushing on her face no matter how well she did.

Helena pretended to be confused, "I just came back from the outside and accidentally entered the wrong room."

"It's a dishonest female ghost," Harry said.

Helena's heart jumped.

Harry smiled and said, "Aren't you going to learn to cook? How can you become full of luster, did you go to Lan Ruo Temple to learn art from the teacher? Why didn't you help me turn Nie Xiaoqian back."

Helena panicked slightly: "I can't understand your words."

Harry said, "I have known you since you stepped into Hogwarts, including the unforgivable things you did to me. I knew everything. You were so disappointed with your landlord. Now..."

Helena wanted to commit suicide in embarrassment. It was too embarrassing to be so preached by a boy, but she still had a hot mind.

"However, I don't mind." Ha touched his lips with his index finger and smiled: "The cool touch is very unique. You can always try it in the future."

Helena whimpered and fled through the wall while covering her face.

Behind him came Harry's "haha..." laughter.

...

London, England.

The Office of the Minister of Magic is still lit.

Professor Dumbledore helped with blue glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose, and slowly closed the book in front of him.

"call……"

Professor Dumbledore seemed to have waves in his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time.

The theory inside opened a door for him.

"It turns out that there can be such a society..." Professor Dumbledore exclaimed.

Although he once had his own plans and ideas to change the magic world, but after reading Mao Xuan, he realized how ugly his ideas were.

Even if all his ideas are realized, in fact, the structure of the magic world has not been changed, but the symptoms are not cured.

The guidance in the book is like truth in the universe ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is there, attracting Professor Dumbledore.

Professor Dumbledore stood up and walked to the window. Although it was underground, he could look directly at the deep night sky outside the glass.

Professor Dumbledore's blood was boiling, and the theory in the book collided, transformed, and transformed into the policy guidelines implemented among the wizards. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he did not know who to talk to.

"Gellert... We are all wrong. I have found the most correct direction. If you are there, you will be able to feel my current mood...Gellert..." Professor Dumbledore murmured.

"The socialist magic world! The magic world where the wizard is the master!"

"We are going to... a socialist road with the characteristics of the British magic world!"

Professor Dumbledore whispered in a voice that only he could hear, but there seemed to be a **** in his heart sending out the aspirations of the universe.

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