Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Outside the auditorium became crowded again, and along the way, students gathered in groups of adults, flocking to the dormitory buildings of their respective colleges.

Everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and they were whispering about various things, such as what strange things they saw during the summer vacation, and what magic they would be exposed to this year... It is estimated that many people will have trouble sleeping tonight.

Harry and Hermione, Astoria walked up the marble stairs. They walked on a very clean road and couldn't see others at all, because their destination was the room on the eighth floor.

They stepped slowly, as if they were waiting for someone. After a while, there was a brisk footstep.

Zhang Qiu chased him up.

After entering the cozy Harry's hut, the room was already lit with warm lights, and even the fireplace was ablaze. Although raindrops were pattering on the glass on a rainy night, the room was warm as spring.

There is a ghost in the room.

Helena was sitting at the desk next to the fireplace. There were half-meter-high books stacked on her left hand side. There were also many old books spread out with bookmarks. Her transparent figure seemed to turn pale red under the light of fire.

Astoria cheered and jumped into the couch in the living room. She hadn't returned for more than two months. She missed the feeling of being nestled here.

Zhang Qiu and Hermione went back to their room, the things in the luggage hadn't been packed yet.

Cutie and Crookshanks bounced around, using some objects as cat stands, and then jumped to the top of the fireplace, each found a place, got down, and flicked their tails.

Harry walked around to the long desk and probably glanced at the side titles of the books Helena had borrowed: "A History of Magic," "The Evolution of the Dragon", "From the Migration of the Giants", "Important Meeting of Medieval Wizards"...Why are you suddenly interested in history?"

Helena said: "When I realized that I had missed too much time, I could only reread the history book to fill in my blank memories."

"Then why did you suddenly think of applying for a professorship?" Harry walked behind Helena, and put his hand on Helena's shoulder very intimately, as if giving her a massage to relax.

Helena couldn't see Harry's expression, she just thought Harry's voice was a little cold.

She couldn't help but lowered her head and said, "I didn't have this idea. I decided to make up the history of magic since last spring. I didn't expect that Professor Bins was fired before summer vacation. During the summer vacation, I saw many wizards coming. To apply for this position, I had a whim, so I recommended myself to Principal McGonagall. I didn’t expect that Principal McGonagall really took it seriously. After she inspected me, she decided to choose me."

"That's it...you don't want to go?" Harry said softly.

"What? Where are you going?" Helena turned her head abruptly, her expression stunned.

"Of course you left the "magic cave" you are in now. If you become a formal professor, it will be different from the administrator, and you will have your own separate residence room. It's like being here, not only do you have to prepare meals every day Serve us like a babysitter, but also to deal with my various difficulties, disguised as a stewardess dress, nurse dress, maid dress, and other clothes that shame you, and occasionally be molested by your landlord. You have the idea of ​​leaving here, it’s not Pass it, it should be said that serious ghosts will choose this way." Harry seemed to analyze it very well.

"No, no..." Helena said suddenly and eagerly: "I don't have this idea."

She looked very wronged.

"I just saw the recruitment and wanted to try it. I don't have any other ideas. If you don't like it, then I... I will quit this job to Principal McGonagall." Helena seemed to be determined.

Harry smiled: "That's not necessary, it seems I have misunderstood, so to speak..."

"Prepare food for us, don't you hate it?" Harry's eyes gleamed.

"Of course not." Helena couldn't help smiling. She sensitively noticed that Harry's mood suddenly became better, which made her feel relaxed.

"So, even if you change into a bunny girl next time, it's okay?" Harry said with a smile.

"Um...ah, this...isn't it the same thing," Helena said in a low voice with a shy face.

"So, you actually like me to tease you, right?" Harry said.

"...Where is..." Helena's voice was almost lower than the buzzing of mosquitoes.

The corners of Harry's mouth were lifted, his fingers crossed Helena's cold pretty face, and her chin was lifted. The fingers continued downward, and with a slight movement, he got into the loose-collared noble lady's clothes and landed on a certain piece of choppy. Circles are drawn on it.

Helena trembled, her cheek twisted aside: "Don't..."

Her pink soul body can't help but make people imagine that if Helena really had a flesh and blood body one day, it would be more attractive.

Helena was extremely shy, took out the bad hand that had fallen a little further, then plunged into the wall and disappeared.

"Hey, isn't this way of telling me to bully you?" Harry sighed, grabbed the cutie in his arms and stroked it lightly.

Little cutie opened her eyes and did not resist, letting some cold hands use her body to heat up.

"Astoria, be careful of the cold, it's time to rest," Harry said, and walked to the bedroom.

Astoria, who was about to fall asleep, got up from the sofa and ran into the room dazedly. She fell on the soft bed. She rolled over and got under the quilt to see Harry just walked in. She Lifted the bedding next to Harry's bed and patted the blank bed~www.ltnovel.com~ Jiao Han said, "Come on."

Harry shook his head: "Astoria, you are still wearing a school uniform."

Astoria looked very sleepy. She yawned and stopped Harry who was about to turn on the light: "Brother, stop turning on the light. Please help me undress. I don't want to move a finger now. Up."

Harry said helplessly: "Little girl..."

Then, with Astoria's cooperation, she stripped her naked, and she didn't bother to put her clothes on the ground. Astoria squeezed her cute neck, pushed her from Harry's chest to her back, and then threw herself into Harry's arms comfortably, with a sweet smile on her mouth.

Little cute: "..."

Harry had no desire in his heart, only love.

He closed his eyes and stroked Astoria's blonde hair to his smooth back, over and over again, slowly falling asleep.

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