Rebirth of the Harry Potter

On Sunday morning, while half asleep, Harry felt his ears tickle.

One is with a numb pain, the other is slippery and moist

He opened his eyes and saw that Astoria and Little Cute were licking his ears.

Little cute crouched next to the pillow, it seemed that Harry’s ear was a delicious thing, and Astoria must have found this to be fun, so he leaned over Harry on the other side and put Harry's earlobe was in his mouth, biting back and forth.

Annoyed Harry turned over and pressed Astoria under him: "Early morning, disturbing people to sleep, how to punish you?"

Little cute stretched out her cat's claws and scratched her head, wondering why the owner didn't play with me?

Astoria was not scared at all, grinning, but also raised her neck and grunted her mouth, believing that Harry would not punish her.

"Well, it was so decided." Harry said, then lowered his head and kissed Astoria's pink lips.

By the time Harry and Astoria were out, her lips were red and swollen.

Their hard work, hard work, and hard work, but the beautiful ghost kitchen lady Helena is bringing the prepared breakfast to the table.

She smiled: "Today's breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western."

Astoria looked at the food on the table she hadn't seen before.

Helena said: "This is Babao porridge, this is Xiao Long Bao, as well as egg tarts, milk-flavored bread slices, butter toast omelette."

"How about you taste Xiaolongbao, if you like this taste, I'm going to make soup dumplings tomorrow."

Astoria pinched a small dumpling and took a small bite. Her eyes lit up: "Wow, this small dumpling is delicious."

"What smells so fragrant?" Hermione and Zhang Qiu had dressed and walked out of the room.

Zhang Qiu's eyes lit up, but she hadn't eaten such a breakfast in a long time.

Although Zhang Qiu and Hermione couldn't wait, they went to wash first.

...

After breakfast, Harry proposed to go outside.

"Why, it just rained yesterday and it's cold today." Hermione said.

Harry said word by word: "The evil fire I got up in the morning hasn't gone down yet, can you help me?"

Zhang Qiu looked under Harry, his face flushed red.

Hermione felt that this place was so unsafe. She stuttered and said, "Well, let's go down quickly."

Soon, they walked to the lawn extending toward the lake, and Demstrong's giant ship was moored on the lake, casting a dark reflection in the water.

It was indeed a cold morning, especially the chill by the lake. After a while, the temperature in Harry's heart dropped.

They went down to see Hagrid.

Hagrid’s hut has been rebuilt. It used to be just a small, dilapidated house with only one room. Although the house is not perfect now, it is much better than before. The exterior is clean and tidy, exuding a smell of new wood.

The area has doubled, there are two houses, and the height of the roof is raised, so Hagrid doesn't have to worry about standing straight inside the house.

When Hagrid saw Harry, he was worried in his dark eyes: "You are only fourteen, why do you want to..."

Others don’t know what the game is about, don’t he know it yet, but facing the dragon, in case something happens...

He thought about it and said, "Harry, you know..."

Suddenly his mouth closed tightly, and he could see that it was not under his control.

It took a while for Hagrid to return to normal, and he grinned helplessly: "These are all ghost suggestions from you. I can't tell you what the competition will be."

Harry said: "I'm a little confident about me anyway, everyone is the same anyway."

...

Hufflepuff College has always got along well with Gryffindor College, but recently it has become a bit cold.

They stubbornly thought that Harry should not be chosen as a warrior, otherwise the aura would be all on their Hufflepuff warriors.

However, only their college thought so. Even Slytherin students thought that Cedric Diggory had robbed Harry of a little glory and was a flaw in the crown.

Ah, why did Slytherin's attitude towards Harry change?

Not surprisingly, when Voldemort’s death became the world’s top news, when the hiding Death Eaters and other black wizards quickly disappeared, when they were members of the Death Eaters and later surrendered to the Ministry of Magic’s parents, Minister Dumbledore After the severe warning, they became a lot more honest.

Even their parents even told them to tell them not to be so bad about the wizards of Muggle origin in school. Because the times have changed, the ancient pure-blood family can only be used as a bright title, but has no real effect. Too.

Presumably, when their parents said these words, they must be sad with tears in their eyes, and at the same time cursed "Old Thief Dumbledore".

Days pass by day by day.

One afternoon in the potion class, Harry used the half-blood prince's note method as usual to make Professor Snape's potion the fastest.

Harry deliberately raised his hand and said, "Professor, I've done it already, you come and see if it's right."

The others in the classroom looked at Harry enviously, and then looked at the weird thing in their crucible, and burst into tears. Neville accidentally dropped the brimstone into the crucible, and the medicine inside exploded.

Snape stared at Neville fiercely, buckled Gryffindor twenty, and then moved to Harry unwillingly.

The pot was lying quietly with a clear and transparent medicament in a suitable concentration, and the magic star spewed out of the pot.

This is a perfect product.

Snape said disgustingly: "Reluctantly pass, but..."

"I think you're very good at mixing medicine."

Harry was dumbfounded and didn't expect Snape to be thicker than him.

At this moment, the door of the underground classroom was knocked.

It was Harry's younger brother Colin Krivi, who carefully flashed into the classroom, smiled at Harry, and walked towards Snape's podium in front of the classroom.

"What's the matter?" Snape asked impatiently.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I'll let Harry Potter go upstairs." Colin Crive said in fear.

Snape's gaze dropped from the nose of the eagle's nose and looked at Colin: "Potter is going to have a potion lesson for an hour, and he will go upstairs after class."

Colin Crive said nervously: "Professor, Mr. Bagman asked him to go, and all the warriors have arrived~www.ltnovel.com~ Only Harry Potter."

Snape snapped, "What's so urgent, can't we wait for a while?"

Colin Crive said: "It seems that "The Prophet's Daily" is going to take photos and is waiting for Potter."

Snape sneered: "It seems my guess is correct, everyone is paying attention to this hegemony, and you-Harry Potter are so famous, if "The Prophet Daily" does not publish an article to write you to participate I was really surprised at the game. Okay Potter, you can show off again..."

Harry completely praised Snape’s words, and he said comfortably: “Of course, I’m the protagonist. I’ll take a perfect picture at the best angle. Professor, do you want to send you a copy of tomorrow’s "The Prophet Daily"? It bears my autograph."

Hermione lowered her head so that Professor Snape would not see her smiling smile.

Snape's face was blue and he shouted, "Get out, take your picture!"

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