Rebirth of the Harry Potter

【Harry Potter Reborn】【】

Ultimately, Astoria didn't have multiple sisters.

Because Harry had captured her, he was really worried that Astoria would say something shocking if she ran over.

Then he lifted Astoria's slim waist and let her dance in the air.

"Not ladylike enough," Harry said.

Astoria calmed down and hung on Harry's arm quietly, but she said, "You are objectifying a beautiful girl like me."

When Harry left, he did not forget to hold Hermione by his right hand.

Compared to Astoria, he was actually more worried about Hermione. Hermione had always been very independent and it would be very unpleasant if her idea was not realized.

Maybe he will do something even more outrageous than Astoria.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with Hermione, she suddenly fell in love with Ginny, but this was causing him trouble.

Could this be what that song sings... Love and hate are in a moment~~

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Return to Harry's cabin.

Astoria stared at the Fuling Potion for a long time, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of this legendary potion that could make people lucky.

She opened the bottle and drank most of the remaining bottle in one gulp.

Several people in the room, Harry, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu couldn't help but look at Astoria.

I want to see what magical effect this medicine will have on Astoria.

But after waiting for a while, nothing special happened.

At any rate, last time Harry took a small sip of the Felicity Potion, accidentally broke into the bathroom, and watched a beautiful woman taking a bath, he felt relieved.

"Why is there no response?" Astoria, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly waned.

Zhang Qiu tilted his head: "Perhaps the potion has expired because it has not been consumed within 24 hours of opening the bottle?"

Harry had a nervous expression on his face: "Zhang Qiu, don't do this, it's not your style."

"I understand what's going on." Astoria racked her brains and thought for a while, then suddenly jumped up and looked very excited. She said proudly: "Humph, it must be Ginny who secretly drank Fuling before the competition. potion, and then added a similar potion to it, and scolded Harry righteously after the game, so that none of us would think that she was taking drugs..."

"How treacherous."

Hermione rolled her eyes and Harry shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Qiu pursed his lips and chuckled after hearing this.

Of course Astoria was joking since she and Ginny were close.

Harry rubbed Astoria's blond hair, and after some thought, a bright light flashed in his eyes, showing the expression of a ten thousand-year-old Death student who had seen through everything, and said ordinary and confidently: "Perhaps, I am by your side, isn't it? What’s your greatest luck?”

"Ha ha……"

This small but warm room always ends a conversation with such a pleasant (dou)yue (bi) atmosphere.

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Today is another sunny day.

The castle grounds gleamed in the sunlight as if they had been freshly painted.

The clear sky reflects on the sparkling and calm lake, and the satin-smooth green grass occasionally ripples in the gentle breeze.

Under a beech tree by the lake.

The tree was thick and tall, and Harry was lying on the lush grass. The lush leaves extending from the branches held up a sky above his head.

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The dappled sunlight reflected on his face.

The breeze blew, the branches trembled slightly, the leaves made a rustling sound, and the shadows and spots on Harry's face began to move.

Harry's upper body was leaning on something, and his summer magic robe was blown by the wind like butterfly wings, making him look elegant and noble.

He held the book in his left hand high in front of his eyes to block the dazzling sunlight. He felt the breeze blowing on his face and said leisurely: "The wind is very noisy today."

"Um...Harry, my legs are a little numb, can you...get up first?" A soft voice sounded in Harry's ears.

The owner of the voice looked around guiltily, as if she was a thief, lest anyone see her like this.

"What a disgrace, tell me why you have to say such things! And..."

"Liar!" Harry said coldly.

"You are obviously just a ghost! How could you have "numbness in your legs", a feeling that only flesh and blood can feel?"

The weak voice was speechless for a moment, and then said weakly: "Just now, I saw Professor Binns passing by."

"So what?" Harry said nonchalantly.

"But if other students come here, it would be bad if other students see us like this..." Ghost said with fear, "I am their professor of the history of magic."

"As a student, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to stay with Professor Helena and ask her about the history of magic?" Harlin fully acted like a good student who loves learning.

Helena whispered: "But the book you are holding is clearly "Dark Magic More Evil than the Soul-Splitting Curse—Soul Stripping"..."

"Ahem..." Harry turned his hand, and the black-covered book disappeared and quickly turned into another book, "The Fog of the Goblin War."

"Then you insist on lying on my lap, isn't there something wrong?" Helena said shyly.

"But what should I do if I like it?" Harry turned over and slid his palms on Helena's slender thighs, which were cool and slippery. He said with an evil smile on his lips. (Haha, this evil smile makes me laugh to death.)

Helena's transparent body glowing with milky white light trembled slightly, and then turned a pink color.

Harry's evil hand refused to give up.

Helena lowered her head slightly, her beautiful wavy hair covering her face, her shoulders twitched slightly, and a few crystal drops of water slid down her face, dripped on Harry's face, and blended into the hem of her skirt.

She suppressed something, her voice was whimpering, and she whispered: "Harry, don't put your hands...inside..."

"What's wrong with you, Teacher Helena? Are you feeling unwell?" Harry turned over, his eyes pure and caring.

It's like he really knows nothing.

"It's nothing." Helena sobbed, quickly put down the skirt that was lifted to her thighs, and patted it again.

He was always like this, teasing her maliciously but only stopping briefly, leaving Helena feeling resentful.

But what can be done.

He is the living, she is the dead.

I am a person from two worlds.

The story about the Oriental scholar and the female ghost that Harry told her must have been a hint to her not to have thoughts that she shouldn't have.

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People and ghosts have different paths.

If Harry knew what Helena was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be aggrieved, because his original intention was clearly to encourage a certain silly ghost to bravely pursue his love~~

Of course, the object of love cannot exceed his designated scope.

Helena suddenly fell into the state of a self-pitying literary young woman.

Harry decisively diverted Helena's attention.

"Dear professor, the student has something to ask you for advice." There was an expression of admiration on his face.

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