Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Hogwarts is very quiet today.

empty.

Early in the morning, Hermione ran to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

"What's the matter?" Harry was still in his pajamas: "Today is the first day of the holiday, can't you rest for a while?"

Hermione lowered her head, hummed for a long time, and then said: "There are no people in Gryffindor, I live alone in such a big place, and turning pages of books can reverberate through the whole floor at night, I'm a little scared. "

"I'm going to move here too..." Hermione said shyly, and then emphasized: "It's just the holidays. When school starts and other people come back, I'll move back..."

"Of course." Harry said, "But there are not enough rooms, and I will ask the Room of Requirement to add one for you."

"No need." Hermione said with a smile, "It's fine for me to sleep with Zhang Qiu."

Then she ran into Zhang Qiu's bedroom.

There was Zhang Qiu's exclamation and Hermione's triumphant laughter: "Haha, it's not cold, get up quickly."

It seemed that Hermione, who just came in from the outside, stuffed her cold hands into Zhang Qiu's warm skin.

Hearing the sound of the two girls fighting inside, Harry was a little envious.

...

Zhang Qiu made the breakfast.

Helena, Hermione was amazed when she saw Zhang Qiu's subordinates, as if by magic, made a sumptuous breakfast.

Hermione said: "This is too powerful, more powerful than magic."

Zhang Qiu said with a smile: "Then Muggles are definitely willing to change their identities with wizards."

After dinner, Helena left.

Because she went to learn Chinese cooking skills, when discussing cooking, what Zhang Qiu introduced was a hundred times more complicated than Western cuisines, and the countless Chinese cuisines completely attracted her.

What steaming, frying and frying...

Hermione's mouth is watering just after listening to Zhang Qiu's dishes.

So Harry uses the Welcome Photo to send Helena to a culinary school in China.

Helena looked at the scene where thousands of people set fire to the fire at the same time, and said in shock: "It's amazing."

She suddenly found her goal: she wants to become the most powerful chef in the chef world-the God of Cooking!

To learn all the cooking methods in the world.

This is the grand ambition of a ghost.

She is a ghost, so naturally she cannot be seen by Muggles.

She walked beside the students who were cooking, studying and memorizing silently. In the evening, after everyone started to rest, she ran to the back kitchen to practice.

So later... the news of the haunted school came out.

Because someone saw that the knife on the wooden board would chop automatically, and the cold light shone in the dark.

Someone saw through the round glass on the door that in the kitchen, the gas suddenly ignited spontaneously with a "boom", and an iron pot was floating in the air, as if an "evil ghost" was controlling it.

Someone saw that the oven finished working with a "ding" sound, and then the baked cake was pulled out by the "ghost" with the mold.

More and more people claim to have discovered weird things in the middle of the night.

Later, the culinary school slowly declined.

After the instigator, Helena, learned all the skills, she started to harm another chef school.

...

Hermione brought her things to Harry before going out to play.

Hermione's ginger kitty, Crookshanks was nothing out of the ordinary.

After being picked up by Hermione, it jumped out of her arms, jumped onto a chair in front of the fireplace, then jumped onto the fireplace again, and lay down, lazy, like a big ball of yellow cloth.

Hermione said helplessly: "It loves to sleep too much."

Astoria had been apparated by Harry last night, sending her back to the Greengrass family's big estate.

Although she shouted that she wanted to be with Harry and that she would stay at school during the winter break, Harry didn't want to see her father yelling at him with his wand: "What the hell did you do to my daughter?" magic!"

Alas, to be honest. Not only Astoria was reluctant to part with Harry. Even Harry, he felt like he had lost something.

In the evening, there was no more soft, kneadable and kneadable "marshmallow", especially the marshmallow always thought it was smart to secretly kiss Harry every day.

When we parted, Astoria still hugged Harry and said, hurry up and pick her up to go back to school. It seemed like she wouldn't want to stay at home for a second if she could.

At that time, her father and mother stood behind her.

They had mixed feelings. One and a half years ago, they reluctantly sent their most beloved little daughter to Hogwarts. In the first six months, they were always worried that their daughter would not get used to life there, or be bullied by other wizards. In the middle of the night, I hid in bed and cried.

Unexpectedly, seeing their daughter half a year later was completely different from what they thought.

Now it's even more important not to put them first. Alas, my daughter has grown up and been abducted.

...

Harry, Zhang Qiu, and Hermione left Harry's cabin.

They walked downstairs on the spiral staircase, because everyone had left, and the school was extraordinarily quiet.

Then go out of the castle and step out of the oak gate.

Snowflakes are flying outside.

They stepped on the lawn and walked slowly, leaving six rows of footprints on the crystal clear snow like fine powder.

The three people's shoes and clothes were all cursed, otherwise soon, the bottom of their clothes would become wet and freeze, which would not be comfortable.

Before I got to the Forbidden Forest, I saw that the Forbidden Forest seemed to be enchanted, and every tree tens of meters high was shining with silver light.

At this time, the Forbidden Forest will not give people a feeling of fear and darkness, but more like a forest where kind elves are hidden in fairy tales, because the darkness is covered by white snow.

Hagrid's little house by the Forbidden Forest looked like a piece of cake from a children's menu, with a roof covered in icing.

A dog suddenly barked happily.

Fang, Hagrid's hound, smelled Harry's scent, knocked open the door, and rushed into the snow, but couldn't stop the car, and a dog gnawed at the snow.

"It turned out to be Harry." Hagrid creaked open the door, and was very happy to see Harry.

"Why did you stay in school?" Hagrid slapped his head: "Oh, I remembered. About Hermione, right, I almost forgot."

Hagrid said quite directly: "Trelawney, I have never liked her. She often took out a deck of tarot cards and said that she could see my fate from it—I would be caught in Azkaban again sooner or later." .”

Hagrid was really angry, and his small eyes - really small compared to his thick and long eyebrows that almost covered them - were full of anger.

"She has no idea how much her words can hurt others, she has no idea how horrible dementors are, anyone is weak in front of dementors, including Professor Dumbledore, I mean unless Dumbledore Let the dementors absorb the hope in his heart without resistance."

"Dementors suck happy memories from wizards. In Azkaban, they will never stop doing this until those criminals are sucked like him...soulless, full of evil. Only a lifetime The worst experience, the worst experience that drives people crazy."

Seeing that Hagrid fell into an abnormal mood because of the memory of the dementor, Zhang Qiu stood behind him and pointed at him with his wand: "*\u0026...%￥#..."

Hagrid suddenly stopped talking about these unfortunate things. He straightened his back, as if his back was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurt, and all the sad things were gone. He said relaxedly: "I won't mention that sad old woman, and I'll tell you something worth celebrating."

He took out a small dusty bag as if offering a treasure.

Hearing the crisp sound from inside, Harry knew it was a money bag.

Hagrid put the purse on the table, opened it, and inside was a small pile of Galleons, about a hundred of them.

"This is a sudden decision by the Ministry of Magic that they should make some amends (mi) for their erroneous decision to destroy my wand."

"Ah... It's been so many years, and they can still remember it. It seems that the pressure of public opinion is really great recently." Harry raised his eyebrows: "However, the Ministry of Magic is too poor."

Hagrid said: "These Galleons, and some of the money I have slowly accumulated over the years, you know, some of the materials I got from hunting in the Forbidden Forest, I took them to Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley to do some small business, You can earn a few silver Sickles every time, although it is small, there is always some income, right?"

Hagrid looked at the small house and said excitedly: "When I was preparing for the summer vacation, I re-expanded my house. After so many years, there are so many things that I really can't fit in. If there are leftover materials, I can give them to the house outside." Fang Ya builds a small kennel."

"Er...Hagrid, if you want, I can give you a big..." said Harry.

"No, that's not good, Harry." Hagrid refused without thinking.

"That's enough."

"Okay." Harry said helplessly, spreading his hands.

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