Harry Potter Reborn

"Why are you here? Your carriage is right in front." Harry asked.

Astoria said pitifully: "When I finally got on the train, so many people rushed up to me and pushed me to the back of the train. I had to move forward one by one... and everyone at the back was...

It’s so high, so high.”

She stood up, stood on tiptoes, and stretched her hands upwards, but she still couldn't reach a height that satisfied her.

Harry put his arm around her waist and put her back on her seat.

The last ones are all in sixth and seventh grade, and they are almost as tall as adults.

To this little girl who can't even compare to her peers, she is like a giant.

Astoria's face turned red and she became quiet.

Astoria looked too young, only about eight or nine years old.

It would be fine if she just looked at her as a child, but her behavior was too innocent. Harry bet that if a random person in the Muggle world came and said that her parents sent him to pick her up, she would not hesitate.

Follow others suspiciously.

Astoria was so well protected by her parents that she was mentally weaker than other eleven-year-old children.

Harry saw Astoria looking at Hermione and Zhang Qiu sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "They are my friends, she is Zhang Qiu, and she is Hermione."

Although they criticized Harry's wolfish ambition, Astoria's cute appearance still won their love.

If Harry knew what they were thinking, he would definitely cry out unjustly.

He really just loves this Astoria who is like a sister.

"Sister Hermione, sister Zhang Qiu." Astoria called sweetly.

Both Zhang Qiu and Hermione are only children in the family. They neither have older brothers or sisters to rely on, nor have they become older sisters who are relied on by their younger brothers and sisters.

So, when they heard this sister-like character calling them sister, they suddenly understood why Harry, who had always been cold and cold, would treat a child so tenderly.

"Brother, Sister" really touches the tenderness of people's hearts.

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Harry wanted to know how innocent Astoria really was.

He tried to ask some questions.

"Astoria, do you know where we are going?"

"I know. Mom said it was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She let me have fun there."

Harry: "This is my mother, no doubt my real mother!"

"Then do you know what the four colleges are?"

"have no idea."

It is still within the scope of acceptance. Although most children from wizarding families know what the four houses of Hogwarts are, some still don't know until they enter school.

Harry thought for a while and took out a few coins from his pocket: "Do you know what this is?"

"I know." Astoria clapped her hands and said, "This is something that will make my servant very happy."

"I gave them my favorite pudding cake, but they were not so happy."

Harry was defeated. Astoria's parents must be a pair of gods, otherwise how could they raise such a daughter.

"Then you must have heard of Quidditch," Harry said.

From Astoria's confused eyes, Harry knew the answer he wanted.

Harry had only 8 words to say to the little girl's parents: He is convinced with all his heart, but he can't accept it if he doesn't.

For the wizarding world that is extremely lacking in entertainment culture, Quidditch is even more important than the NBA and World Cup in the Muggle world.

Wizarding children know about Quidditch almost as soon as they can read and write.

Harry could imagine how protective Astoria's parents were about her.

A beautiful castle was built for her, where there was only tranquility and peace, without any contact with the outside world, which created her pure heart.

Harry admired her very much, but he was even more curious as to why her parents decided to throw her out of a gentle environment into the chaotic outside world.

Harry naturally didn't know how long this decision had tortured her parents.

Her mother had no intention of sending her precious daughter to Hogwarts to live independently, but was planning to hire a family wizard to teach her.

Please believe that a pure-blood family with hundreds of years of history has the ability to hire the best wizards.

But her father, the Greengrass patriarch, finally realized that his daughter needed to truly grow up and not live in a greenhouse all her life.

The couple even had a big fight, and finally the mother gave in. She cried and said that if her baby girl came home in six months and said she was unhappy at school, she would drop out of Hogwarts immediately.

Astoria's father agreed. He cared about his daughter as much as his mother did.

…

Through some simple inquiries, Harry found out what kind of situation Astoria was in.

There is certainly nothing wrong with her mind and it is normal.

But her common sense is equal to none.

The summary is that I read less books, meet less people, and communicate with less people.

As long as she lives in Hogwarts for a while, she will naturally become like everyone else.

However, she cannot accept everything from the outside world at once, and the impact may cause harm to her.

It's like a text I learned in Harry's book: a frog at the bottom of a well, and suddenly a bird told him how big the world is.

Harry suspected that the final outcome might be that the frog couldn't bear such a big change in the world and committed suicide by hitting the wall of the well.

If the bird slowly tells it that there is a big river outside, wait for it to go out, and then tell it that there is an even bigger place, a forest, and then tell it that there is a continent and a sea.

The frog might be able to accept it.

So Harry decided to help Astoria learn slowly, in other words, playing a protective role.

Has Harry always been so kind? Of course not.

The main thing is because Astoria is a cute and beautiful girl. If she were an ugly girl, it would be a different matter.

So you still have to look at your face.

…

After a while, a woman pushing a cart knocked on the door. The cart was filled with all kinds of snacks.

Astoria looked at those things with curiosity.

Without thinking, Harry knew that she probably didn't know what snacks were.

Harry picked out a lot of...normal snacks. Ever since he ate those unique-flavored things, he never ate them again. But the snacks that seemed to Harry to be extremely neurotic were very popular.

Studies have shown that people tend to get sleepy after eating a full meal. Astoria yawned soon and felt sleepy. She held Harry's arm, pressed against him, tilted her head, and fell asleep.

It’s on.

Harry couldn't treat her as an 11-year-old girl at all. At least the other first years understood most of what they should know.

The boundaries between men and women, as well as the wariness of strangers, make it impossible for people to do things like sleeping on someone else after they have just met.

She was still like a child, and to her, Harry was more like taking care of a daughter than a brother caring for his sister.

Hermione suddenly felt that being smart wasn't that good, because stupid people could do things naturally, but smart people couldn't do them.

Zhang Qiu didn't expect that Harry had such a side: maybe even Harry didn't notice it. He looked at the little girl sleeping next to him and hummed softly unconsciously. This was not a song, it just made people feel

Just feel at ease.

This look reminded Zhang Qiu of his father.

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It was getting dark and the long journey was almost over.

Astoria woke up, rubbed her eyes with her little hands, and shouted: "Mom..."

When she saw the carriage clearly, she realized that she was separated from her parents.

This was the first time I was separated from my parents, and I felt the most panicked.

Just when she was filled with anxiety and was about to burst into tears in the next second, a warm hand covered the top of her head and touched her hair: "What's wrong, do you miss your mother?"

Astoria raised her head and looked at Harry, finding a sense of security, her eyes were red: "Yeah."

"Your mother is thinking of you too. If she knew you were crying, she must be very sad." Harry said softly.

Harry's words seemed to have magic power. Thinking of her mother's unhappy appearance, Astoria didn't shed tears and said, "I can't make my mother sad."

"But, what should I do if I miss my mother?"

Still back to this issue.

Harry was well prepared and said, "Did your mother buy you an owl?"

"Hmm." She pointed to a small cage, inside which sat a small white owl quietly.

"If you miss your mother, you can write to her. Soon, your mother will receive the letter and reply to you."

Harry gently touched Astoria's head as if he were touching his kitten, and said: "Think about it, you obviously haven't met your parents, but you can talk to them.

How interesting."

I don't know if Harry's palms have a calming effect or if Harry's words attracted her attention.

She was no longer sad, with two dimples on her face, imagining the scene that Harry said, and said happily: "Then I will write a letter to my mother now."

"Of course."

As long as you don't cry, it's easy to say anything.

Harry took out a pen and paper and handed it to her.

She laid the paper on the table, holding the quill in her little hand, thinking about what to write.

She only wrote a few lines on the paper, after all she was just a child.

"It's done." She folded the letter.

Harry helped her put it into the owl's small leather bag: "Then, you just tell it where to send the letter."

Astoria held up the owl and giggled: "Xiaowei, send the letter back to my house quickly."

Then throw it.

The owl flew out of the train window in the night and flew into the distance.

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