Harry Potter Reborn

Afternoon time.

Although Zhang Qiu worked hard to straighten her body, lowered her head slightly, and focused her eyes on the book in her hand, she seemed to be very involved and serious. But in fact, she was a little restless.

The reason is right at the desk that I can see from the corner of my eye.

Zhang Qiu couldn't help but blush when he thought of the desk.

That scene, that "knowledge", Hermione's bewildered and charming look, and the sweet voice from her red lips were deeply imprinted in Zhang Qiu's mind.

At this time, Harry and Hermione were whispering to each other at the desk, muttering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about. From time to time, they would look at her.

Hermione's expression was incomprehensible, sometimes she looked guilty, sometimes she blushed, and sometimes she was proud, as if she was plotting something.

Zhang Qiu just wanted to hide back in the house.

When Hermione turned her eyes to her again, thinking that she was secretly observing her, Zhang Qiu finally became angry: "What are you talking about? Are you finished?"

Harry said: "Ahem...it's almost over."

Then he muttered a few words to Hermione.

Zhang Qiu wanted to cast a loud voice spell on them so that everyone could hear what happened that deserved their expressions.

"...Hermione, you really have to do this..."

"Um……"

"Not so good."

"What's wrong?"

"Zhang Qiu is so thin-skinned."

"Oh, you mean I'm thick-skinned?"

"I didn't say that."

"Don't make it sound like you're unwilling. If you don't want to, just pull me away."

"Ahem, it's not that I don't want to..."

"It's all your fault. I'm embarrassed to talk to Zhang Qiu now, so you have to use the same "knowledge" to defeat Zhang Qiu in the same place... Hehe, I'm watching from the sidelines, so it's even.

.”

"Okay." Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhang Qiu, who was reading quietly, shuddered and couldn't help tightening his tight clothes. He was wondering how he could feel a chill even though it was cold outside but there was a warm fireplace inside.

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We still don't know what happened next.

A few days later, the weather cleared up.

The gentle breeze carried the fragrance of brightly blooming flowers, floating in the large castle of Hogwarts. A vast white mist rose from the lake, distorted by the wind into various shapes and refusing to disperse.

Gryffindor, girls dormitory.

It's another morning.

A girl with light blond hair got up from the bed. She dragged her cotton slippers to the window next to the roommate's bed opposite. She opened the window and a cool breeze that was unique to the morning blew in, mixed with the slightly humid air after the rain.

With the refreshing smell of vegetation, her hair was flying, the girl was blown by the cold wind, and her snow-white skin stirred up tiny particles.

The girl looked outside at the very bright morning. The clear blue sky was covered with a faint white gauze, revealing a milky white light. Just in front of the window, you could also see a small patch of towering beech trees.

"Luna, are you going to the library today?" In the dormitory, a girl was putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

Luna closed the window: "Yeah."

Luna's roommate said: "Then please help me return the two books on the way. I have a date today..."

"good."

"Put the book on my desk," the girl said, and then hurried downstairs.

Luna walked to the bedside. There was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her pear wood pillow cabinet. She picked it up and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on her lips. The smile faded quickly. She put her eyes on the bridge of her nose and used her slender index finger to

He held the edge of the mirror frame slightly.

Looking at the face reflected on the transparent glass, Luna looked a little confused.

Ever since she put on her glasses, she found that every time she adjusted her glasses unintentionally, more wizards would pay attention to her, as if this action was very attractive.

"Could this be some kind of strange attribute? Can I do it a few more times in front of Harry?" Luna couldn't help but think.

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After Luna had breakfast, she came to the library.

She just returned the magic book she and her friend borrowed to the administrator, Mrs. Pince, and borrowed three more books, namely "Wizard's Relics", "Broken Orb of Destiny" and "Origin: Ancient Magic".

She held three books in her arms, her chest bulging from the squeeze.

Rush all the way back to Gryffindor Tower along the corridor.

In fact, the route she chose was a bit far because she detoured through two more courtyards.

Walking to the main attic, the largest in Hogwarts, Luna couldn't help but look up. It was a thick wall with only blue-grey brick walls, but she knew that there was a living room on the eighth floor. Looking out from the inside

, there will be a huge window.

She envied Astoria.

Not Zhang Qiu and Hermione, because Hermione and Zhang Qiu are a bit far away from her, one is one level above her, and the other is two levels above her.

But Astoria is not. They have been taking classes together since the first grade and have become good friends across the college barrier.

But this person who usually sat with her in class, laughing and joking, could always be by Harry's side.

This is the reason for the huge gap in my heart.

She is not a jealous person, but envy and disappointment will inevitably arise in her heart.

I remembered what happened on Christmas Day again. More than a month later, on Valentine's Day, Harry appeared again. Now, almost two months have passed.

"Harry, what do you think of me?" The troubles of young girl Luna.

Luna didn't stop. When she stepped out of a courtyard, it suddenly became dark.

A huge and beautiful magical creature appeared in front of Luna.

It was a lion with a terrifyingly large body, huge paws, soft fur, and a long golden tail. There was a tuft of hair at the tip of the tail, and the tail was swaying gently.

But this lion has the head of a beautiful woman, with thick long dark golden hair, a gentle look, and its eyes are like the golden eyes of a dragon, very bright.

Luna looked at this mythical creature in amazement - the sphinx, which is said to have infinite wisdom and knowledge.

I'm very confused as to how she appeared in Hogwarts and why she came here.

A contestant who participated in the Goblet of Fire last year said afterwards that she seemed to have seen a sphinx in the third level of the maze, but she didn't know if it had anything to do with the one in front of her.

Just when Luna looked calm but her thoughts were flying, this beautiful Sphinx spoke. Her voice was neutral with a little magnetism, which was very attractive.

The Sphinx's head tilted slightly, her tall nose twitched, and she looked at Luna suspiciously: "You have...um...the smell of my master, can you take me to him? I can't feel him.

Where."

"You have the wrong person. I don't know the owner you are talking about." Luna looked at her warily. Is this a new trick? Could it be [pretending to ask for directions, putting the beautiful girl in a sack and taking her away]

】?

Sphinx looked at Luna with confidence: "No way, my feeling is not wrong. You once had a very in-depth communication with him, and this cannot be hidden from my nose."

"Who is the master you are talking about?" Luna suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Harry Potter."

The Sphinx's answer was both unexpected and reasonable.

But she didn't pay attention to when Harry took in another pet. She was thinking about the Sphinx's words in her mind.

The smell of the owner...

The smell of people...

odor……

Her face suddenly burned and hurt.

What other smell could there be on her? It could only be something that Harry left in her body.

But after all this time, how can I still smell it? This is probably worse than a dog’s nose.

The Sphinx looked at the girl spinning in front of her in bewilderment. Her face turned red and white, and she kept releasing new magic.

What is this human being doing?

The smell the Sphinx was talking about could not of course refer to the fragrance of heather, but to a mixed smell unique to each person, including Harry's magic, Harry's breath, and even traces of his soul.

.

"I'll take you to find him." Luna finally woke up from the Sphinx's puzzled eyes and realized that her understanding was wrong. It was not what she thought at all.

She said to the Sphinx with a red face.

"Yeah." The Sphinx nodded, standing next to Luna like a hairy hill.

Luna looked a little excited, and then she clenched her fists.

"Calm down, calm down."

"Luna, you don't particularly want to see Harry."

"It's your style to make excuses and deceive yourself."

"You just..." Luna looked back at the Sphinx who was walking behind her without making any sound.

"Well, that's right. You just sympathize with this big cat and want to help her find her owner."

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Note: I accidentally wrote 4 months later, and Harry didn't care about Luna.

I feel like he has become a scumbag.

It was my mistake and I actually developed Bone Kun