Harry Potter Reborn

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Hogwarts was noisy early in the morning.

Because the students were all in a hurry to pack their things and rush to the platform.

A girl with silver eyes, light blond hair, big eyes, pale skin, very light eyebrows, wearing a pair of carrot-shaped earrings, was carrying a suitcase that was extremely huge compared to her petite body, looking a little embarrassed.

I squeezed out of the gate of Hogwarts Castle, followed the flow of people, walked along the steep path, and reached the Hogwarts Express parked at the platform.

The girl's eyes are sometimes awake and sometimes confused, giving her a strange and erratic temperament.

She struggled to lift her suitcase onto the train and dragged it inside.

She was squeezed into the back of the group, and most of the carriages on the train were occupied.

She gasped and politely pushed open a door. The students looked at her from top to bottom, and then said: "There is already someone here."

She said sorry, exited, and looked for other cars.

In fact, she knew that no one they knew would enter those carriages anymore.

She walked to a car located in the middle and back of the train. The door was opened a crack. She looked and saw that there was no one inside. She was a little happy, opened the door, and pushed the suitcase in first.

But when she stood up, she discovered that on the chair on the other side that she had not seen, there was a girl sitting by the window, looking out the window quietly.

The girl is two or three years older than her. Her long black hair flutters gently in the wind. Her temperament is quiet and indifferent, and her eyes are long. The sun shines on her oval face, giving her a sense of crystal clearness, which can be seen on her snow-like skin.

See every hair.

The girl sitting inside seemed to be distracted and didn't even notice the person coming in.

But the girl who just came in realized that she should go out.

Because she knew this girl who made her feel ashamed, and knew that she must be waiting for someone.

So she said in a panic: "Sorry, I thought there was no one in this compartment. I'll go out now..."

"Ah..." What she didn't notice was that behind her, two female students passed by. She was about to exit, but was suddenly rushed and she sat down on the ground.

This was originally a small matter, and the two girls were more responsible. What's more, the confused girl fell to the ground, and the two girls were fine.

But the two girls stood at the door and scolded and ridiculed: "What's the matter with you? Don't you even have eyes when you walk?"

"That's right, why are you still passing by if you don't see anyone else?"

"Did you know that you almost knocked me down and I was injured? Are you responsible for it?"

The girl who fell stood up and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I really don’t know how she has failed others.

The two girls looked at each other, smiled sarcastically, and said mercilessly: "You are lucky this time, we won't argue with you anymore..."

"Hmph, let's go."

They left with a satisfied smile.

…

Zhang Qiu frowned slightly as he looked at the scene happening at the door.

She clearly saw that the two girls did it on purpose. When they passed the door, they deliberately pushed the girl who was carrying her luggage.

He even acted like a victim.

Although she didn't know the girl they bullied, she had heard about her.

During class, other girls mentioned her to her. There was a girl in the lower grade named Luna Lovegood. She was bullied by everyone, but she always endured it and never resisted. She was Ravenclaw.

The object of all ridicule and ridicule

Because her behavior and thinking are different from ordinary people, others even call her "Crazy Girl Lovegood".

I saw her clumsily trying to go out again.

Zhang Qiu said softly: "There is still room here, you can stay in this carriage."

"Yeah." Luna Lovegood was surprised.

"Um...won't they mind...I mean your companion...well, thank you..." Luna Lovegood looked into Zhang Qiu's eyes and became quiet.

She accepted Zhang Qiu's kindness.

…

When Harry, Hermione, and Astoria came in, they saw that there was a little girl in the carriage where absolutely no one else dared to enter.

The little girl sat quietly on the edge of the bench, with a book spread out on her lap, and her wand was actually clamped to her ear.

"Luna Lovegood?" Astoria called in confusion.

"Do you know each other?" Hermione asked.

This weird girl gave her an indescribable feeling of displeasure. The last time she and Zhang Qiu went to Ravenclaw Tower, it was the first time she met Luna Lovegood.

Got this feeling.

Hermione herself was surprised as to why she had such thoughts about a girl she had never communicated with before.

Harry waved his luggage and put the luggage on the luggage rack above, and then the group of people sat down.

Astoria nodded: "We are both second-year students and take herbal medicine class together."

Luna Lovegood said: "Hello, my name is Luna Lovegood."

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Just call me Luna..."

Zhang Qiu smiled slightly: "Luna, I am Zhang Qiu, nice to meet you."

Hermione said: "My name is Hermione Granger, I'm not happy to meet you..." The last sentence became smaller.

Unexpectedly, Luna had a very good ear. She looked at Hermione in confusion with her big eyes, as if she was wondering if she had heard wrong.

"Haha..." Hermione smiled awkwardly, pointed to the book on Luna's lap, and changed the topic: "What book are you reading?"

Luna closed the book, revealing the cover. She happily introduced it to Hermione: "This is "The Quibbler."

Hermione frowned and said: "Is it that magazine that specializes in publishing sightings of creatures that are said to not exist in the world and some news that deviates from the mainstream views? The content is baseless and random. It is simply the worst in the wizarding world.

…”

"Huh?" Hermione looked at Harry in confusion. Just when she was about to comment that this was the crappiest magazine, Harry took her hand and scratched her palm twice to stop her.

Harry just smiled.

Luna looked at Harry with a hint of gratitude: "My father is the editor-in-chief of this magazine. If you want to read this book, I can give you a few copies in each issue."

Only then did Hermione know why Harry didn't let her comment, and she secretly thought it was dangerous.

Hermione doesn't take things personally. If she doesn't like "The Quibbler," she will say so. But this is under the premise that she doesn't know the relationship between the magazine and Luna.

If she had said that she looked down upon The Quibbler and then found out that Luna's father was the editor-in-chief of this magazine, then she would be the one who would feel the most sorry, because she would not want to hurt others.

But after hearing Luna's words, Hermione still shook her head firmly: "At least I don't need it, you can ask them."

Hermione is the representative of rationality. She really can't accept books like "The Quibbler" that analyze fantasy things in a clear and logical way.

In Hermione's opinion, that kind of book is simply an "urban legend" in the Muggle world and a "scientific exploration" in the wizarding world, without any logic or reason.

…

The whole journey was silent.

Outside the window, the vast open fields and plains, the tall and lush trees and grasses, and the looming mountains in the distance all rushed to the scene in Harry's sight, and then whizzed away in the blink of an eye.

Outside the train window is like a frame of flowing scenery, with active beauty flashing everywhere, like a slowly unfolding oil painting, and there are always unexpected surprises before your eyes.

For Hermione, who had lived in a small space in the castle all day long, a long-lost freshness and freedom came to her.

She held the window open, and the wind blew her long hair into chaos.

Looking out from the window of the train, one is passing by the edge of the noisy city, and the other is speeding through the quiet countryside. There are vast fields, green mountains and forests, a signal light, a train station, and an oncoming train.

This all made Hermione a little excited.

Hogwarts has long disappeared.

Hermione suddenly sighed: "I won't be able to see Hogwarts for at least two months..."

Astoria said: "Sister Hermione, didn't we just leave Hogwarts?"

Harry rubbed Astoria's head and said, "Your sister Hermione is comprehending life, so don't disturb her."

"oh."

Hermione looked at Harry angrily.

At noon, the witch pushing the food cart came over.

Harry looked at what was there and then asked the witch to leave.

Tell a ghost story: Eat on the train.

By chance, Luna's stomach made a growling sound.

She lowered her head even lower.

She was debating whether to buy the cheapest sandwich in front of Harry and the others, but she didn't expect that Harry had already asked the witch to leave.

Harry said: "Just a moment."

After that, he disappeared.

After a few minutes, he came back again.

At the same time, a table full of top-notch dishes appeared.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu were not surprised.

Astoria shouted: "It's starting."

"Luna, it's your share. If this food is wasted because you didn't join, it will be your fault." Harry said.

Luna said thank you sheepishly.

…

In the evening.

We are almost arriving at King's Cross station.

Hermione was a little uneasy and looked outside frequently, looking at Harry.

"Harry, where will you go this summer vacation?" Hermione asked.

"Well, Zhang Qiuhui and I have been staying at the Leaky Cauldron. What's wrong?"

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will come to you on your birthday..."

"...I'll give you a birthday present..." When she said this, Hermione's eyes wandered, she hummed quietly, and she even glanced at Zhang Qiu secretly.

"It won't be your homemade "chocolate made by melting supermarket chocolate" again," Harry said with a smile.

"You are not allowed to mention that thing again. Besides, if other people want it, I won't give it to them, huh..." Hermione said.

"Okay, okay, I like whatever you give me."

"You must like it." Hermione said quickly, then her face turned crimson.

Harry silently guessed what Hermione meant.

"Brother, will you come to see me during the summer vacation?" Astoria asked nervously.

"Of course, Astoria must eat well at home during this summer vacation, grow up quickly, and then give me a surprise."

"Yeah." Astoria nodded.

Luna looked at them with envy. Are these friends? She really wants to have friends.

…

Got off the train.

The students looked around one after another, looking for their parents.

Hermione had already seen the eyes of her parents looking for their daughter among the crowds at the station, and she knew that her chance was about to disappear.

So she hugged Harry and kissed him deeply under the surprised gazes of Harry and Zhang Qiu.

Then she grabbed her suitcase and ran away quickly, throwing herself into her mother's arms.

It seemed that he was so shy that he didn't dare to look back, so he just left.

Harry handed Astoria into the hands of her parents again, and disappeared under Astoria's reluctant eyes.

Harry pulled Zhang Qiu and used Apparition to appear directly in his room on the seventh floor of the Leaky Cauldron.

Then he jumped into the soft cup and let out a comfortable moan.

"Harry! You pressed me." Zhang Qiu shouted.

"Ah, I didn't notice." Harry chuckled.

"Only a devil can believe it."

"Indeed, if it is Helena, she will definitely believe me and will definitely take the initiative to make excuses for me."

Zhang Qiu: "..."

Harry turned over, lying on the bed with his head against Zhang Qiu's, looking at the ceiling quietly.

"Third grade is over and summer vacation is here..." Harry said softly, his hand holding Zhang Qiu's little hand tightly.

"Hmm..." Zhang Qiu didn't break away and responded softly.

…