Harry Potter Reborn

In 1994, the last semester of Hogwarts ended.

Professors gave fourth-grade students a lot of homework during the holidays.

At the end of the first week of the semester, Harry and the four of them were in the room concentrating on homework, oh, and Helena, there is no need to regret such a high-quality labor force.

A few days later, they came out and found that the number of people in the school was almost the same as before the holiday. Very few wizards went home this year. The school seemed to have shrunk because it was more lively.

The students all had fun playing.

Harry was now in a bad mood. They had been in seclusion for a few days before finishing their homework and preparing to enjoy the Christmas vacation. How could others be so relaxed?

Fred and George came over and said, "Harry, do you want to buy canary biscuits?"

"If someone eats it, feathers will grow on their body. If you want to tease anyone, buy this thing." Fred said.

George said mysteriously: "We are still developing new products. If you purchase more at one time, the next product will be supplied to you first."

A dangerous smile appeared on Harry's face.

Harry quietly approached the two brothers, looking left and right.

George and Fred thought Harry was going to ask about their new product, so they quickly came over.

Harry could only be heard whispering, his words like a demon in hell: "Have you...finished your winter vacation homework?"

Brothers George and Fred suddenly turned blue.

Go away, we don't want to talk to you, our wonderful vacation has been ruined by your words.

Harry laughed and left.

Harry got great pleasure from this, so he asked people when he saw them: "Hey, friends, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"Hey, Seamus..." Harry greeted with a smile.

Seamus didn't expect Harry to say hello to him, so he looked a little flattered.

Before he could respond, Harry said: "How did you do with your winter vacation homework?"

Seamus: "..."

"Angelina, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

Angelina's smile suddenly froze.

"Colin, you have to hurry up and do your winter vacation homework, don't just play around."

Colin: "..."

"Furong, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm getting older again. I have homework during the winter vacation..."

Furong said coldly: "I don't have any winter vacation homework."

Harry was frustrated and had to find someone else.

Fleur looked at Harry's back, her eyes flickering, no longer as cold as before.

Later, all the students in Hogwarts were questioned by Harry. He would catch anyone who smiled happily and ask questions. The expressions of all those caught by Harry changed greatly.

He just relied on his own efforts to lower the lively atmosphere in Hogwarts.

A saying began to spread among students: A good day ends when meeting Harry.

"Okay, okay, Harry, have you had enough fun?" Zhang Qiu, who was dumbfounded, stopped Harry: "Now you have reached the state of being able to overcome gods and ghosts."

"Okay, I'll let them go this time. Anyway, I have gained enough sources of happiness." Harry said.

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Heavy snow is falling on the castle and grounds. The light blue carriage of Beauxbatons School looks like a big pumpkin hanging in a box in winter. The little gingerbread house sprinkled with icing sugar next to it is Hagrid's little house.

A layer of ice formed on the sides of the wooden house and the Durmstrang School ship, which became smooth and translucent, and the sail ropes were also stained with a layer of hoarfrost.

The house elves in the kitchen below were very busy, preparing hot stews and sweet puddings of various flavors.

Since the end of the first competition event, Harry rarely met Fleur Delacour, and without Harry's bullying, Fleur's personality seemed to be slowly returning to her original arrogance.

One night, when Harry was leaving the Great Hall, he heard her frowning and complaining to several Beauxbatons girls: "The food at Hogwarts is so greasy that I can't even wear my robes!"

The girls smiled awkwardly. They thought the food at Hogwarts was very good, but they couldn't say it out loud.

Harry, Hermione and others walked away from her, seemingly not hearing her.

Fleur watched Harry's side face disappear, feeling restless in her heart. She didn't know why she said bad things about Hogwarts. It was obvious that she didn't think so at all.

She seemed to want to deliberately provoke Harry? What was the purpose? To make Harry ridicule her?

But why did she do this? Even she herself didn't know what she was thinking.

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On Christmas morning, Harry woke up with a start. As he opened his eyes, he wondered what had suddenly woken him up.

Then he saw Astoria rubbing a bunch of white stuff on Harry's face.

That's a cold snowball.

"Astoria!" Harry shouted.

Astoria giggled: "Brother, it's so fun."

"It's fun, let's play together." Harry breathed softly, and a wisp of snowflakes appeared and floated into Astoria's cotton pajamas.

The snowflakes did not melt and wandered on Astoria's warm body.

Astoria stopped laughing. She jumped up and down, shaking her clothes constantly, trying to shake off the mischievous snow particles.

But the snow particles just wouldn't come out, and they were jumping around like a spirit, from the arms, to the chest, to the navel, to the thighs...

Astoria trembled and said with a cry: "Brother, I was wrong."

Harry sat on the bed leisurely.

Astoria shook her sleeves uncomfortably as she ran to Harry, pressed her soft lips on Harry's face that had just been frozen by the snow, and said pitifully: "Brother, please spare me.

.”

Harry patted Astoria, and Astoria felt normal again.

She turned from crying to laughing, and there were no traces of being bullied.

Astoria looked at the pale sky and earth outside the window and said excitedly: "Brother, let's go have a snowball fight. It snowed very thickly today."

Harry said: "Okay, you go ask Helena to prepare breakfast first, and then go call Zhang Qiu and Sister Hermione, and I will sleep for a while."

"Okay." Astoria was very energetic and jumped up and down.

Harry yawned and settled into bed again.

I saw the little cutie closing her eyes tightly, lying on the edge of the pillow, and kept chanting: "Huh... Wu... Hululu..."

Harry reached out and took the little cutie into the bed, and happily picked up the cat.

A snowy day, a warm bed, winter vacation, and a warm kitten in my arms...

Make people satisfied.

After sleeping for a while, the bedroom door was opened again.

A girl sounded next to Harry's bed: "Harry, the food is ready. You will definitely like today's breakfast...ah..."

Without opening his eyes, Harry stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched the waist of the girl next to the bed, pulled the girl to the bed with a little force, and said: "Astoria, you don't mean to let me sleep for a while.

?”

"Huh?" Harry touched it twice and found that it felt wrong.

Much heavier than Astoria, and even Hermione is not that big.

Harry quickly opened his eyes and found a stunned Zhang Qiu lying on the bed.

Zhang Qiu pushed Harry away with a red face, stood up, pushed a strand of black hair behind his ear, and said, "Get up quickly, it's almost eight o'clock."

Harry smiled slightly, quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom into the living room.

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