Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Harry and the others walked out into the street after they bought the clothes.

Among all the shops on the street, the Honey Duke’s candy store is still crowded.

Two figures struggling to squeeze out from the crowd.

They crossed their arms, holding the creamy vanilla cake, just as you were giving me a bite, I would give you a bite, the boys' faces were still rubbed with a little white cream, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Until... the boy looked up and saw Harry Potter.

The boy's arm froze suddenly.

"Meeting again, Malfoy." Harry said brilliantly [smiles to greet my friends].

But Malfoy just wanted to smash the delicious cake on the smiling face.

"Um... Yeah." Malfoy smiled stiffly.

Harry's [doubtful] gaze swept across their arms: "This... didn't you say that you want to study the Prenton Retrieval technique? Why now..."

Malfoy's expression seemed to cry and smile.

"I see, you guys are actually demonstrating Quidditch tactics. You can simply push the changes on the court with your hands and cake. It really is amazing." Harry exclaimed.

"Ahaha." Malfoy's expression quickly returned to normal, and he laughed heartily: "I didn't expect you to see it. He deserves to be the legendary Quidditch player Harry Potter who retired with 100% victory rate."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Harry narrowed his eyes.

Tick ​​to tick.

The rain drops dripping.

It's raining unexpectedly.

Cold raindrops hit Harry's head and neck.

"Are you going to hide from the rain? Three Broomsticks Bar." Malfoy said.

Harry was about to speak when Astoria ran over from a side street alley. She rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, I have found a good place to have coffee."

Harry said to Malfoy, "Go yourself, let's go elsewhere."

Malfoy pulled Pansy towards the three broomsticks that were almost full.

Hermione looked at Malfoy's back and said, "Harry, Malfoy will be driven mad by you sooner or later."

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The rain was heavy, and Ha used a magic hood to protect them.

"Coffee... Why didn't I know that there are cafes in Hogsmeade." Harry looked around.

"Here, nearby, come with me." Astoria said with a grin.

Astoria happily led the way, led them to the side road, and came to an inconspicuous small teahouse.

It reads: Mrs. Pattif Teahouse.

Standing outside, the theme inside is pink, and the guests are male and female students in pairs.

"Couple cafe? Well, Astoria, do you think it's appropriate for us to go in?" Harry looked at the group of girls next to him and asked his soul.

"What's the matter, how interesting, I haven't been here yet." Astoria pushed with both hands, pushing everyone in.

The cafe is a little cramped, it's misty inside, and it's warm at this time.

At first glance, everything seems to be decorated with lace or bows.

"Isn't it cute?" Astoria said happily.

"Um..." Harry couldn't say anything against his will, but he changed the subject: "It's far less cute than you."

【On the Tips of Language】

Astoria smiled happily.

When they came in with a group of people, the eyes of the people in the room gathered on them.

Everyone is a one-on-one, so why are you four together, huh, also bring a female ghost.

"Look, Valentine's Day decoration!" Astoria jumped up and stretched out her hand. On each small round table in the room were flying golden little angels, sprinkling pink confetti on the young lovers from time to time.

The five people sat down at the only remaining round table, the second-to-last position next to the window. The window was foggy and the rain became heavier outside.

The young people in the room are all Hogwarts students, even if they can't be named, they are a bit familiar.

Next to Harry and them was Ravenclaw team captain Roger Davis, with a Goldilocks, and the two held hands.

Almost all of these couples in the house hold hands. Even the men and women who come to this date for the first time, their hands are placed on the table and they move slowly [inadvertently], as if they will be [accidentally] the next moment. Pull together.

"Two... well, what do you want to order?" Mrs. Pattif walked over and said, she was fat and wore bright black hair in a bun.

Originally wanted to say the same set of words, but found that this table is different, and quickly changed the words.

"Come on five..." Harry glanced at Helena and said, "Four cups of coffee."

While waiting for coffee, Harry glanced at other people's appointments in the room and said, "Everyone, put your hands on the table."

"Huh?" Zhang Qiu looked at Harry puzzled, but still did what he said.

Helena's head, which was always low, also lifted slightly, leaning her milky white and transparent palm against Zhang Qiu's hand.

"Ha..." Harry opened his hand, held four catkins, and smiled triumphantly.

"It's about holding hands like this for a date," Harry said.

Helena shook her hand and tried to pull it out, but she was crushed by Harry's palm.

Hermione sneered, "Then there is such a thing, what are you going to do?"

It turned out that Roger Davis and his girlfriend started kissing through the sugar bowl.

"Ah..." Harry was speechless, couldn't let the five of them bump their heads together.

Coffee is here.

The actions of Roger Davis and his girlfriend seem to have become the object of imitation of other couples.

Several couples at the next table started chattering to each other.

The three of Hermione, Zhang Qiu, and Astoria diverted their eyes when they saw this kind of scene, but they were not embarrassed.

They had practiced with Harry a long time ago...well, these are all pediatrics.

But Helena's performance was a little more prominent. She lowered her head sometimes, as if there was a curse written on the floor, and sometimes looked up at the ceiling, as if studying the paint on it, and a little angel sprinkled a handful of confetti on her head. , Confetti passed through her body, fell on the ground, and looked at the window from time to time, but there was too much water vapor to see the street outside ~www.ltnovel.com~ The strange sound around seemed to be the source of pain, let the sea Lena was a little fidgety.

If she has a body, there must be red clouds on her cheeks that cannot fade away.

Harry couldn't help laughing when he saw Helena's nervousness. It was a ghost of millennia of innocence.

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In this somewhat quiet café, where there is no sound of conversation, the conversation of a pair of cute new lovers is particularly loud.

They don't seem to know how to get along, the conversation is full of an awkward atmosphere, but they don't know how to ease the atmosphere.

The girl mentioned Professor Snape and said how harsh he was. The boy seemed to be relieved and grabbed the head of the conversation. They scolded him happily.

(Snape: MMP)

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