Harry Potter Reborn

In the last few days of staying at Hogwarts, time flies very fast.

The night before returning to the Leaky Cauldron, Harry watched Cho Chang packing his suitcases in their den, not wanting to attend the banquet that evening.

Because after he won the Triwizard Cup, he was annoyed by the people who asked him for autographs, photos, and first kisses.

It can be expected that as soon as he enters the auditorium, hundreds of pairs of staring eyes will be staring at him.

"Hermione, I shouldn't have changed my mind last year. It would be more leisurely to be a spectator," Harry said.

Astoria said: "Isn't that why my brother wants to vent his anger on me?"

"Speaking of which, Astoria, that little girl who made a bet with you, did you let him eat the trophy?"

Astoria said with a smile: "This is my brother's trophy, and I was not willing to let her destroy it. And as soon as the game ended that night, she burst into tears and came to me to apologize, saying that she must not let her eat the trophy.

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Hermione said: "Harry, stop talking and get ready quickly. The three of us are going to attend the leaving party, which is only once this year. Do you want to be alone in the room?"

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The school leaving party is actually also a celebration party.

When Harry and the others arrived at the auditorium, it was already full of people. The auditorium was decorated with bright red and gold decorations representing Gryffindor. On the wall behind the guest seat, there was a banner with a

Huge banner of the majestic Gryffindor lion.

After a while, Principal McGonagall arrived, and the noise in the auditorium gradually subsided.

"Another year has passed!" Principal McGonagall said in a much more relaxed tone than usual: "Before you enjoy these delicious dishes, I must trouble you all to listen to some clichés. It has been quite an exciting year! Each of you has a little

My brains must be richer than last year at this time... There is still a long summer vacation waiting for you, which will allow you to digest those things and free up your brains before the start of the next semester..."

"Now, we will first conduct the Academy Cup award ceremony. The specific scores of each academy are as follows: fourth place, Hufflepuff, 332 points; third place, Ravenclaw, 352 points

; Second place, Slytherin, 426 points, first place, Gryffindor, 472 points..."

A thunderous cheer and stamping of feet erupted from the Gryffindor table.

Snape's expression was as ugly as usual.

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the next day.

Everyone's closets are empty and things are packed into suitcases.

The bright campus was suddenly filled with a sense of parting loneliness.

Neville lost his toad according to the old rules and asked almost everyone. Finally, Harry found it in the corner of the bathroom for him.

It's around eight o'clock in the morning.

After everyone had packed up their things, they enjoyed their last meal of the semester at Hogwarts.

The deans of the four colleges sent two notices to each student, one was the transcript, and the other warned the students not to use magic during the holidays.

With a happy face on her face, Hermione solemnly collected the transcript.

Because she finally became the first in her grade.

In the previous three years, Harry had been number one in his grade. Hermione, who was in the same grade as him, was far away from third place, but could only settle for second place.

Harry didn't take the exam this year, so she suddenly became the master.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Qiu was the first in the fifth grade and Astoria was the first in the third grade.

About ten o'clock in the morning.

It is a sunny and pleasant summer day.

Harry, Hermione, Cho, and Astoria were carrying light boxes, and Cho and Hermione's owls were closed in their cages.

The four Harrys walked out of the castle gate before other students crowded the foyer.

Hermione raised her little head, letting the warm and somewhat hot sunlight pour on her fair face.

Hermione said: "At this time, in northern England, it is very hot at night. The oak trees planted in the yards of every house are full of luxuriant leaves. Walking in the community, you can see all kinds of eucalyptus trees in other people's flower gardens.

The purple and red flowers are blooming one after another.”

"Harry!" someone shouted.

Harry turned to look and saw Fleur coming in from the outside and climbing up the stone steps.

In the field behind her, Harry could see Hagrid helping Madam Maxime tie the ropes to the two Pegasus horses, and the Beauxbatons School carriage was about to set off.

"I will send Gabrielle home first, and then find a job...here." Fleur said with a smile.

"Would you like Harry to teach you English by the way?" Hermione said.

Harry: "Ahem..."

There was a slight blush on Fleur's face: "No, I think Harry has taught enough during this period."

"Goodbye, Harry." Fleur said, quickly kissing Harry's cheek: "We will meet again soon..."

Fleur hurried along the lawn towards Madame Maxime, her silver hair rippling like waves in the sun, and Harry's mood couldn't help but become happy.

Beauty always makes people happy.

Hermione pursed her lips: "Zhang Qiu, I don't think the two of us can beat Fu Rong. She is both beautiful and scheming..."

Zhang Qiu asked: "Why is Furong so scheming?"

Hermione said: "First she deliberately acted arrogant in front of Harry to attract his attention, and then she turned into a gentle little fan girl, playing hard to get. Harry must like such a woman, which makes his vanity explode, haha

…”

"Pah." Harry waved his big hand on Hermione's pert buttocks: "Hermione, you know so much."

Hermione held her butt that seemed to have been shocked and looked around in panic: "Harry, can you pay attention to the situation, just in case someone sees you..."

Durmstrang's big ship is being launched, and the anchor (mao) that has sunk to the bottom of the lake for ten months is slowly being retracted.

Professor Karkaroff stood on the deck, looking at Harry from a distance, and snorted unhappily.

Harry didn't have the same experience as him. It should be said that if it weren't for him, Karkaroff would have died as planned.

The same goes for Crouch Barty. If Harry had not killed his son, he would have been killed by his son who worshiped Voldemort to the point of obsession.

Harry only allowed him to be expelled from the Ministry of Magic and become a civilian, which was already a great favor to him.

Of course, they wouldn't be grateful to Harry, and Harry didn't care that they were.

As they boarded the Hogwarts Express and returned to King's Cross Station.

The weather was completely different from when they came to Hogwarts last September.

The sky is cloudless.

I still remember that when school started last year, it was a stormy and bad weather.

Zhang Qiu and the others easily found an empty booth and sat in it.

The little cutie slipped under Harry's wizard robes, the three owls' heads were tucked under their wings and began to rest, and Crookshanks curled up on an empty seat, like a big, plush ginger cushion.

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The train took them south.

We were chatting and laughing along the way, watching the countryside outside the window becoming more and more green and tidy, and the train passing through Muggle towns one after another.

It wasn't until the lunch trolley came over that they were reminded that it was time to have lunch.

Harry ordered another five-star takeaway from the Muggle world.

While Hermione was eating, she took out the "Daily Prophet" from her schoolbag.

"I haven't had time to read the newspaper this morning," Hermione said.

"I really don't know what there is to see, it's just trivial things," Harry said.

"Who makes the wizarding world not have entertainment magazines?" Hermione said: "But the reporter Rita Skeeter is exactly the same as the paparazzi reporters in the Muggle world. They are all-pervasive, asking for private information everywhere, and she has a mouth that is good at talking nonsense.

.”

"During the Triwizard Cup, she compiled a lot of tidbits about other warriors. They were all made up out of thin air, and some were even impossible for others to find out. However, she seemed to have witnessed them with her own eyes, and what she told them was either true or false.

If so, even the person involved wouldn't know how to refute it," Hermione said.

Harry smiled and said, "Actually, I know Rita Skeeter's ability to know everything."

"Really or not?" Hermione didn't quite believe it: "I'm from the Propaganda Department. I've read all the explosive articles about Rita Skeeter. I can only describe it as amazing. If it's not impossible, I can't believe it."

I suspect Rita Skeeter has put a spell on all her wizards."

Harry didn't sell it and said: "She is an unregistered Animagus. She can turn into a flying beetle. I guess she does this all year round, flying around and eavesdropping on other people's privacy."

"

Hermione was very surprised.

When the time was almost up, the three beauties took off their wizard robes and put on slim-fitting Muggle short-sleeves, and their slender figures suddenly appeared.

Finally, the train stopped at platform nine and three-quarters of King's Cross Station.

Astoria found her parents first.

"Harry, am I welcome to come to you this summer?" Hermione asked.

"Of course." Harry smiled: "Not only are I welcome, my bed is also welcome..."

"Talking to you always takes a turn for the worse," Hermione said.

"Bye, Harry, bye, Cho Chang..." Hermione waved and walked towards her parents.

"Goodbye, Hermione..."

Harry said: "Wow, Zhang Qiu, we are the only two together now, can we do whatever we want..."

Zhang Qiu: "(ω)"

Harry took Zhang Qiu's hand and walked towards the exit back to the Muggle world.

The space fluctuated slightly, and Harry and Zhang Qiu had returned to the Leaky Cauldron.

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