Harry Potter Reborn

Seychelles.

This is an archipelago country located in the Indian Ocean. It has "the most beautiful beaches in the world" and is known as the last Eden on earth.

There are blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green trees, sea breeze and setting sun, pure white beaches, dense coconut groves, beautiful and precious seabirds and naughty tropical fish.

The Seychelles not only has the most beautiful beaches in the world, but also has the sea coconut, which has been declared a national treasure, and a giant land turtle that is larger than a dining table. It is also one of the best places for diving in the world.

The beaches here are as white as pearls.

Standing here, you will find that you can't tell the difference between the sky and the earth, because the fine white soft sand is whiter than the white clouds, and the light blue sea water is clearer than the sky.

Beautiful beaches, magical species relics, and natural ecology will definitely attract countless tourists here.

Generally March is the peak holiday season for Europeans.

But even when there are the most tourists, they can only visit part of the island.

There are some small islands, islands with more beautiful scenery, that are not open to the outside world, and even indigenous people cannot live on the islands, because they are reserved for the rich and noble people from all over the world.

The privacy of those islands is absolutely world-class, and this alone is enough to attract them to vacation here.

A quiet island called Prada.

A beautiful woman is walking barefoot on the beach. She wears a round flat-top hand-knitted white lady's hat. A silver necklace worth a million pounds hangs around her neck, with a dark blue gemstone inlaid on it.

, fitting tightly between her plump breasts. The earrings and bracelets are also valuable.

She was only wearing two hazy gauze-like clothes, covering her two most beautiful parts.

She would not normally dress like this, but she knew that no one else would come in on this island, so she wanted to indulge a little bit and get rid of the oppression caused by the white house.

The pink gauze was stained with sea water and stuck to her straight and slender thighs. Like a child, she kicked her feet in the water, trying to shake off the clothes.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and the woman's hat was about to be blown off. The woman pressed the brim of her hat lightly, stood in the middle of the water, raised her head slightly and looked into the distance.

She has wavy brown hair, big eyes, clean and energetic, a very straight nose, and a peaceful and dignified look. The faint smile on the corner of her mouth is a bit shy and very comfortable.

This is an incomparably beautiful woman, but what makes the world even crazier is her identity.

The woman looked at the blue sky intently, with a trace of doubt in her eyes: there seemed to be a very small black spot on the horizon.

She didn't pay much attention.

After walking for so long, she felt a little tired and wanted to go back to take a rest under the coconut tree.

Walking on the white sand beach, she became so playful that she spun around, danced ballet steps, and walked forward, giggling at the same time.

Dancing in the sand, the posture is naturally not standard, but it is done according to one's heart, and it is even more pleasing to the eye.

If any Muggle reporter took a photo of the woman smiling brightly at this time, it would surely be on the front page of news around the world.

Under the shade of the trees, someone has already set up comfortable beach chairs and refreshing fruits with a cold smell.

The woman gasped lightly and sat on the beach chair.

The fabric on the chest opens and shrinks as the chest rises and falls, coupled with the woman's seductive breathing sound, no man can bear this scene, unless he is gay.

But fortunately, there are currently no perverts on the island and women are very safe.

The woman didn't seem to worry about her safety at all and was enjoying the relaxing environment.

She picked up a long straw, inserted it into the open coconut, and took a sip.

Watching the ebb and flow of the seaside in a daze, I began to lose focus.

"How wonderful it would be if I could live here all the time, away from everything, just like people on other islands. I have to buy food, cook, and occasionally pick wild fruits and vegetables... everything is so fulfilling."

"Haha..." the woman suddenly laughed at herself: "I am so naive. If that day comes, I will definitely fantasize about how wonderful it would be to be a princess. Even if I don't have my current identity, I won't even

You are not even qualified to step into this island..."

"It turns out that I am also a common person..."

The woman was lying on the beach chair, thinking about something that happened in 1992. In 1993, the family asked themselves to gradually disappear from the public eye, and said quietly: "When will you have a showdown with me? One year? Or two years?"

?”

Thinking of those painful things, the woman became dizzy and fell asleep after a while.

…

High in the sky.

A huge black dragon flew steadily.

Hermione looked down. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Look at this island, it's so beautiful. Let's go here."

There is a small island below, surrounded by white sandy beaches, like a beautiful brooch in the vast ocean.

There was also a hint of surprise in Zhang Qiu's eyes, and he praised: "It is indeed beautiful, better than all the islands I just saw."

"Okay, let's do it here." Harry smiled slightly, and then ordered Dahei to land on the island.

…

A strong wind suddenly struck.

The woman's body went cold and she was awakened.

On the table, there is an exquisite clock box.

She looked at the time and saw that she had only slept for a few minutes.

"Why is there such a strong wind? Is there going to be a storm?" the woman thought.

Ahead of the white sand beach, a black shadow appeared, as if a dark cloud was drifting in.

The woman stood up and wanted to go out from under the coconut tree to see if the weather was going to change.

But as soon as she stood up, her body was frozen there, unable to move.

Her eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, which was fear.

God! What did she see?

It is exactly the same as what is described in all the myths and stories in the legend...a ferocious and terrifying evil dragon! Its body is pitch black, like a messenger from hell. It is huge, with its wings spread out to a length of twenty or thirty meters. It is filled with cold light.

The teeth seem to be able to eat a group of humans in one bite, and sparks are sprayed from the nose and mouth. The huge pupils are cold and oppressive.

The giant black dragon opened its sharp claws, flapped its wings gently, and slowly landed.

Every time it flaps, it will inevitably cause violent winds and flying sand.

The woman didn't dare to move. She was just praying. The dragon would come down to rest and fly away in a moment. Don't notice her.

But something even more frightening happened to her. She actually saw a young man wearing a strange black robe stepping off the back of a dragon. The dragon was lying on the beach docilely, like an obedient pet.

Immediately afterwards, three more beautiful girls with their own characteristics came down. Two of them each held a cat in their arms.

The woman didn't dare to guess who they were... It turns out that there are still such people in the world, but why didn't they even tell that family? Don't they have the right to contact them?

The woman quietly wanted to retreat into the woods, then boarded her luxury yacht and left this terrifying island immediately.

It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.

The cutest and youngest little girl among them suddenly saw her and shouted in surprise: "Brother, there is a Muggle sister here."

"What does Muggle mean? Are you referring to me?" The timing was obviously wrong, but the woman still thought of this question immediately.

The woman's hands and feet are cold.

She wanted to shout loudly, she wanted to turn around and run away.

But she couldn't do it.

The young man turned to look at her, and after looking into those emerald green eyes, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if she had fallen into an abyss.

In her opinion, this strangely handsome young man must be a man-eating devil.

A little girl with shaggy hair beside him suddenly shouted anxiously: "Oh no, Harry, we have been discovered by Muggles. Use the memory erasure spell quickly, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will punish you again."

The woman's heart is filled with fear.

"What are they talking about? Spells? Magic? Sure enough. They must be devils! Old witches who have lived for who knows how many years!"

"Fortunately, from what they said, it seems that there is something called the Ministry of Magic that can restrain them. But what about the memory erasing spell! Are they going to turn me into a blank-minded idiot? I don't want it.

!I don’t want it!”

I saw the man with a "weird" smile, and said unhurriedly: "Hermione, don't worry, we are wizards, we can't handle such trivial matters easily, and have you forgotten that Professor Dumbledore is the head of the Ministry of Magic?"

Minister yet?"

"Don't we have a servant for the holidays? It's much more comfortable than doing it ourselves."

The man touched the head of the girl with fluffy hair.

The girl suddenly became quiet.

"Oh God! Please come down as an angel and save me." The woman prayed in her heart, trying to drive away the boundless fear.

The man looked at her, and the smile at the corner of his mouth made her uneasy, and she suddenly realized how "delicious" her current posture was.

This made her tremble even more.

The man pointed to the sky and said as if a king was giving an order: "From now on, this island will be commandeered by me..."

Then the man slid his fingers down, with an "evil" smile on his face, and added: "Including you..."

The woman's heart tightened and stopped beating.

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Note: Guess who this is.

If I can guess it, I will write one more chapter.