Rebirth of the Harry Potter

It was another quiet morning.

　　 Harry's hut.

　　 "Look, I'm not wrong, the chicken competition that Snape studied is very boring." Harry lay face down on the sofa, muttering unclearly.

　　 Zhang Qiu's breathing was a little disturbed, and he wanted to push Harry to the ground.

Because Harry was burying his head on her smooth thighs, and the heat from his nose and mouth passed through her thin white skirt and drilled between her legs, as if there was a fire burning in her body. Incomparable.

　　 Just when Zhang Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, Harry seemed to hear her voice and finally turned over.

　　 Zhang Qiu sighed in relief slowly, his legs that had been tight for a long time softened.

　　 Harry straightened his legs, resting his right heel on the back of his left instep, resting his head on Zhang Qiu's thigh, looking straight ahead, his nose filled with the fragrance of Zhang Qiu's body.

　　 Well, this angle...

　　 What floods my world? It made me totally unable to appreciate Zhang Qiu's beauty.

　　 Zhang Qiu stroked Harry's short hair, waited for a moment, and found that Harry had calmed down unexpectedly, wondering in his heart that this is not Harry's character.

　　 She poked her head out, and Harry's eyes turned, staring at her round chin, clean face.

　　 "What did you just watch?" Zhang Qiu asked strangely.

"nothing much."

　　 Zhang Qiu frowned slightly, thinking about Harry's sight just now, she lowered her head, saw the mountain scenery and Harry's playful gaze, her neck was dyed pink with a brush.

　　 "Zhang Qiu, why are you so hot just now, and your heartbeat is so fast." Harry moved his head, his ears pressed against Zhang Qiu's abdomen, his eyes were clear and he said, "It hasn't come down yet."

　　 "You, you..." Zhang Qiu said angrily, "Shut your mouth."

　　 As he said, he took a red apple from the plate on the small table and stuffed it into Harry's mouth.

　　 Harry took the apple, took a big bite, and smiled.

　　 Astoria, who had been playing around for a long time, finally recovered and answered Harry's question softly: "It's not boring."

　　 She is like a child who has discovered a new toy, studying with great interest a piece of veil that flows like silver light.

　　 surrounded under him for a while, his lower body disappeared suddenly, and his body wandered around like a ghost. For a while, she was surrounded by her waist, as if being cut off by the waist, her body was covered with positive...Oh, no, it was a beautiful girl with the word "miserable". Wrapped around her head for a while, a brand-new headless girl appeared. Behind her, there was still half of her blond hair sticking to her body.

　　 This scene is terrifying, terrifying, weird and weird.

　　 Helena's face was pale, her hands tightly covered her chest, her heart was frightened "puff, puff" and jumped wildly.

　　 Who is the ghost in the end?

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Hey, no, I don't seem to have a heart."

　　 Helena put down her hands in sadness, and once again she understood this fact, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

　　 "No way, we are in the forbidden forest with invisibility cloak. They can't see us at all and have no sense of participation, so you find it interesting?" Harry said.

　　 "Isn't that more interesting?" Astoria asked rhetorically.

　　 "Think about it, when we walked in the forbidden forest and kicked their ass, they turned around and couldn't find anyone, and their faces instantly became pale..." Astoria giggled.

　　 Misconceptions, Harry wanted Astoria to play God mode once, so he dispelled her idea of ​​joining the duel club. Games without difficulty are naturally not fun.

　　Unexpectedly, she still enjoys it.

　　 Harry rolled his eyes and took a bite of the apple: "You are such a villain."

　　 Astoria turned the invisibility cloak back and forth and said, "Brother, I didn't expect that the one who ate ashes under the bed for so long turned out to be the rumored invisibility cloak. I thought it was an apron."

　　 The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

　　 Apron, who wears an apron? Helena has an apron not only in this nest.

　　 She was in a hurry. You know, she is a pure and innocent ghost. How could she drop her clothes under Harry's bed? Isn't that a sign of her misbehavior?

　　 She yelled: "How can you misunderstand me like this, Helena just threw the clothes into the fireplace, burned them to ashes, threw them out the window, and couldn't fall under Harry's bed."

　　 "Really...yes." Astoria blinked her eyes and stretched her voice, "Sister Helena, you are so anxious to explain what you are doing, I'm just talking about it."

　　 Helena's white and transparent soul, slightly reddish, muttered: "It's okay if you understand."

　　 "However, I won't be sure in the future." Astoria smiled, as if saying, "No one knows brother better than me."

　　 "Ah, what is the silly boy talking nonsense." Harry said.

　　 This time it was Astoria's turn to look at him with pure eyes: "Don't you have that kind of thought? Otherwise, you tell us the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, and Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian. What do you want to do?"

"Cough..." Harry coughed violently, as if choked by the apple, and hurriedly explained: "You have to understand the differences between Eastern and Western cultures. The female ghosts in the East seem to be indistinguishable from real people, but they are in the magic world. Ghost, look at Helena, it can't be used at all... So I really just want to tell you the story of Zhang Qiu's hometown."

　　 "It seems to be the same," Astoria hesitated: "After all, you still told the story of Bai Suzhen, but you don't have the original story of the snake. It seems that I really understood too much."

Harry was sweating coldly, and silently glanced at a certain red ring on his finger. It was surrounded by a realistic black snake. It looked like the real one. If you stared at the black snake's ruby ​​eyes, there might even be a kind of It feels like it will twist up at any time.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Merlin, he really has a beautiful snake.

　　 Can't wash, really can't wash.

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　　 "By the way, brother," Astoria seemed to have just remembered something, her face was excited: "This is an invisibility cloak, have you used it to do something?"

　　 "What's the matter?" Harry squinted at Astoria, always feeling that she was digging a hole for himself.

　　 Astoria's eyes lit up: "Do you still use me to remind you? If you men have the ability to be invisible, the first thing that comes to your mind is not necessarily going to the girls' dormitory and girls' bathroom to visit this kind of ghost animal?"

　　 Harry: "…………"

　　 "Huh? Really?" Poor Hermione, who was studying alone at the desk, had been silently enduring the noise of a few of them, but when she heard the question of Astoria, she immediately raised her brows and looked straight at Harry.

Harry immediately proved his innocence with a fierce move~www.readwn.com~ He sat up abruptly, grabbed the grinning Astoria, and let her lie on his lap, with her small buttocks facing upwards and big hands. Wave, give her severe punishment.

　　 "Papa Papa..."

　　 also said to himself: "You black-bellied little devil, when did your mind become so impure! I am upright and upright, how can I do that kind of thing!"

　　 "Don't... Hmm..." At the first two times, Astoria exhaled in pain, but slowly, the voice became very wrong, tender and soft...

　　 "Alright, don't bully Astoria." Hermione's face was ruddy and Harry stopped.

　　 She is the most sensible one. When Harry would never predict what would happen next, she had clearly foreseen:

　　 If Harry is allowed to "punish" again, what happened yesterday will repeat itself.

　　Merlin, she has only been sitting for two hours. Is the study coming to an end today?

　　 So in order to prevent the possibility of burning her body, she simply blew out the small flame that had just started.

　　 Harry lay back on Zhang Qiu's lap, Zhang Qiu raised his wrist like Xuehao, and gently pressed Harry's temple.

　　 Harry closed his eyes, grunted comfortably, and said, "Astoria, since you want to play with the invisibility cloak, you can just take out the black stone under the bed."

　　 "Summon an army of undead to complete the goal that Riddle wanted to accomplish but failed to accomplish-to rule the world. How about I give you a title in advance, called the princess of the dead? Or the little dark witch?

　　 "Bah, I'm not that interested."

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