Harry Potter Reborn

Harry took a sip of the bitter coffee mixed with a faint fragrance. The slightly hot coffee entered his body from his mouth, and a warmth rose from deep within his body.

He turned his head and looked at the sky outside the glass window of the living room. It was dark and deep, but there were still a few stars emitting silver light spots.

Harry couldn't help but sigh: "The darker the sky, the brighter the stars appear."

"When did you decide to change your profession to become a lowly philosopher?" Hermione said.

"Just now." Harry smiled lightly.

Then Harry seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said seriously: "Have you discovered one thing - what happened last night seemed to have just happened in front of me, I still remember it clearly,

But we have to spend another night, it’s so strange, has the time of the day disappeared?”

Hermione: "..."

Zhang Qiu: "..."

Astoria: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Astoria was shocked. The delicious egg custard on the silver spoon in her hand suddenly lost its flavor. She exclaimed: "Brother, it seems like this is really the case."

Then he ran to Harry, looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and said: "Brother, I have seen similar magic in a certain magic book, which can make people ignore the passage of time without realizing it, and then wake up.

Many years have passed since then. Legend has it that there is such a novice wizard. He accidentally watched two powerful wizards playing wizard chess. However, after the chess game was over, he was shocked to find that his wand had decayed.

.Does it mean that we are in such a dangerous predicament now?"

Harry did not answer Astoria's question, but stretched out his index finger to gently clean the white egg blossoms at the corners of Astoria's mouth.

Astoria bit Harry's finger and sucked it clean with narrowed eyes like a little pet.

Zhang Qiu said helplessly: "Astoria, if the magic book you are talking about is "A Collection of Magical Stories for Children Must-Read for Wizards Under Three Years Old," then your memory is really good."

"Silly girl, brother is teasing your two sisters, because once you are immersed in some things, you will forget the change of time." Harry patted Astoria's head.

Astoria chuckled, made a face, straddled Harry, clamped Harry's legs tightly, and said: "Brother, I'm not a child, how could I not understand what you are?"

Meaning. It’s just that I like you to treat me like a little girl who doesn’t understand anything.”

"Haha..." Upon hearing this, Hermione laughed without caring about her image: "Harry, it turns out that the fool is yourself."

Harry was a little embarrassed. Indeed, Astoria had been by his side since the first grade when she didn't understand anything, and he had always remembered her as her original self in his heart.

But in fact, everyone will grow and mature, and Astoria is the same.

Only Harry thought that she was a very stupid and naive little girl who could be kidnapped accidentally. If he came into contact with students of the same level as Astoria, he would know that he was completely wrong.

In front of him, Astoria is the most innocent little white flower who needs someone to care for her, but her classmates only think of her as a proud white swan who keeps strangers away.

Harry held Astoria's face and carefully looked at her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips. Then he recalled her childish face when the two first met a few years ago, and smiled: "It turns out you have grown up, Yuluo."

Li turned into a girl."

Harry couldn't help but think of the different styles of the three girls today.

Zhang Qiu has always been shy. She resisted Harry's various "requests" and showed it in her mouth. However, she completed Harry's tasks perfectly under such circumstances. She thought Harry would look at her pitifully.

And letting her go, but not knowing that the soft-hearted character she displayed would only arouse Harry, the big devil, to bully her even more.

Hermione, on the other hand, is the opposite of Zhang Qiu. She has a tough personality and always tries to take a dominant position and turn defeat into victory, but she is often the first to abandon her armor.

Astoria, the youngest, is the most fearless. She has the simplest mind and is therefore the purest. Her behavior can be described as thrilling.

She was fearless and didn't care that Hermione and Zhang Qiu were beside her. Once she was committed, she would go all out. She knew that she liked Harry and that was enough, so she, a little wild cat, faced Harry, a big and vicious wolf, just

He launched attacks again and again, and finally refused to give up until he was covered in bruises. He curled up in Harry's arms and licked his wounds.

Even Zhang Qiu and Hermione were ashamed. It was estimated that the loudest voice Helena heard outside was Astoria's.

"I feel that you are thinking about something bad." Hermione suddenly said with a dangerous look in her eyes. Her intuition was really too sharp.

"I didn't." Harry denied.

"Hmph, I think we should talk about something." Hermione smiled: "You don't think I forgot, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Harry said with an expression that I didn't understand.

"What are you pretending to be?" Hermione said angrily: "If you hadn't come to our room for no reason in the morning, would I have... wasted the whole day?"

Harry shouted innocently: "I am the victim, right? I still want to ask the reason."

"You said you didn't know? Who would believe it!" Hermione was really angry. She was not angry at Harry for sleeping with four people, but she was angry at Harry for doing it and refusing to admit it.

It's impossible to be really angry, because she and Zhang Qiu have been together several times. Based on her understanding of Harry, she believes that Harry will have greater ambitions sooner or later. But this kind of thing cannot be accepted as a matter of course.

, she should at least find a way to make her angry.

Otherwise, who knows whether Harry will become more unscrupulous, he should be restrained.

Harry said: "I really don't know anything." Then he said slowly and very confidently: "There is something wrong with this matter!"

There is a ghost.

Where is the ghost?

Harry, Astoria, Zhang Qiu, and Hermione all focused their attention on Helena at the same time.

Helena said sadly and angrily: "Don't go too far. You have made me uncomfortable all day long. Now you still want me to be a scapegoat. Let me tell you, even ghosts have human rights."

Hermione turned her attention to Harry again: "Can you find a reason and find someone reliable?"

Harry felt like he was taking a scapegoat: "I don't even know the hammer, and the key is who could have transferred me to your room without me noticing. This thing is too boring, so I'd better bring someone with you."

Upper Astoria…”

Harry frowned as he spoke.

A flash of spiritual light flashed across.

Harry raised his eyebrows and said happily: "I know what's going on."

"Say, I'm listening." Hermione said angrily.

"Well, if you really talk about it, it seems to be related to me..." Harry gave a polite yet embarrassed smile.

"Ahem..." Harry cleared his throat: "I just remembered a dream I had last night. Maybe... I mean maybe, I may have made some request or even talked in my sleep.

"

"For example..." Harry said weakly: "A small thought like "We should sleep in the same bed"..."

"Then, the Room of Requirement responded to me and sent Astoria and I to you and Zhang Qiu's bedroom. You see, it really has nothing to do with me."

"That's it." Hermione nodded.

Harry looked "angry" and said, "It's all the fault of the Room of Requirement. Don't worry, as soon as we leave the school, I will burn the room down."

(Room of Requirement: MMP…)

Hermione rolled her eyes: "I'm not angry anymore, why are you venting your anger on a room again?"

"Huh? Are you not angry now?"

You can never guess what a witch or a wizard is thinking.

"What about you, Zhang Qiu?"

Zhang Qiu smiled softly: "I have never been angry, how can I get rid of it?"

Harry smiled and said: "Hermione, you should learn from Zhang Qiu's enlightenment."

Hermione picked up the sofa pillow at hand and threw it at Harry.

…

After the rough and tumble, everyone felt energetic and clear-headed, with no intention of sleeping.

After all, they just had breakfast while others were having dinner.

"Since everyone is so energetic, why not..." Harry's eyes flickered.

"Let's play poker." Hermione suggested, giving Harry a warning look to stop him from talking nonsense.

Harry said: "That was my original plan."

…

There are stakes involved in playing poker.

Their blocking is related to the number of clothes. Whoever loses will have to wear one more piece of clothes.

Today it was Zhang Qiu's turn to have great luck, and she only wore two pieces of clothing.

But Harry, Hermione and Astoria had been wrapped into three big rice dumplings.

It was ten o'clock at night, and everyone else in Hogwarts had already fallen asleep.

Harry and the four of them were fighting passionately.

Harry stood up unsteadily, like a fat penguin.

"It's too hot, stuffy and hot. I'm going to open the window and let some air blow in." Harry said, then walked to the glass window, opened the window, and felt the cold wind blowing on his face.

"Eh, eh? There's... there's a fire outside?" Harry said hesitantly.

"Harry, don't try to cheat. You just lost. Don't forget to put on some clothes." Zhang Qiu said with a smile.

Harry smiled bitterly and said, "Come and take a look."

Hermione was the first to jump up, walking the same way as Harry, walked to the window, took a closer look, and murmured: "It seems... it's really on fire?"

Zhang Qiu then walked over and opened his mouth into an O shape: "Really... is it on fire?"

Hermione said to Harry in disbelief: "You set a fire just to have less clothes to wear?"

"What are you thinking in your little head?" Harry was speechless.

Astoria staggered to the front and watched as a tower below burned blazingly, the flames turning a small patch of sky fiery red.

Take another look at the three people around you who seem to have turned into statues.

A scream rang through Hogwarts: "There's a fire, come and put out the fire!"

…

Note: There was a plot at the end of the previous chapter that was accidentally deleted. It will be revised later.