Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 90 To the ghosts of youth that will eventually fade away

Chapter 90 To the ghost of youth that will eventually disappear

"Oh...um..."

Strange moans sounded, continuous and faint...

Anyone who knows something about men and women will think of some indescribable pictures when hearing this sound.

Everyone looked around and saw Harry warming himself by the fire. His handsome face was illuminated by the firelight as if it were coated with gold powder. He had a charming and extremely comfortable smile on his face. He was humming and looking like he was enjoying himself. That made

The misunderstood sounds come from his nose and mouth.

A girl's face turned red. I don't know whether it was the reflection of the firelight or something else. She whispered: "Harry, can you...please keep your voice down?" She seemed to feel that what she was accusing was very shameful.

After saying that, he lowered his head.

Harry seemed unaware.

In fact, he heard it, but he just didn't care.

He just wanted to enjoy the warmth that the flames brought him.

When warming the fire, let your body enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by warmth. If it is 80 points, then while warming the fire, moaning from the heart will sublimate the feeling again and achieve the most perfect effect of 100 points.

The union of body and mind is the kingly way.

Of course, this requires letting go of a little shame.

Harry just does what makes himself comfortable.

He doesn't care about others.

Logically speaking, Harry would not do such a lewd thing.

But anyone who accidentally falls into the bone-cold lake water when the ice and snow mix at dozens of degrees below zero will not feel good about it.

Therefore, Harry didn't care about anything and didn't want to talk to anyone. He just wanted to warm himself by the fire quietly.

Seeing Harry ignoring the girl's words, the classmates looked at each other with helpless expressions.

However, as they listened, a sense of envy arose in their hearts for no reason.

Because when they warm themselves up by the fire, they also have the desire to moan.

From the looks of Harry, he seems to be enjoying it. How about I give it a try?

Everyone seems to think so, so they open their mouths and want to liberate their hearts.

But they found that even though they opened their mouths, they did not make any sound. What happened? They wondered whether they had been cursed with muteness.

Harry looked at the way they wanted to speak but didn't, and snorted coldly, "Stupid Oudou, you can't even do something as simple as abandoning your shame."

They had no choice but to continue listening to Harry making misleading noises.

The boys were okay, but the girls felt a slight ripple in their hearts as they listened. They secretly looked at Harry who was leaning on the chair, his face was red, his legs were close together, and they were stepping on each other, as if they were stepping on each other.

The more painful it is, the more certain emotions can be suppressed.

Slowly, Harry's voice stopped.

Harry frowned. He no longer had the feeling he had at the beginning.

Have you adapted?

When Harry stopped shouting, several girls couldn't help but let out a breath, asking themselves, what on earth were they imagining just now?

Harry's clothes were half wet, but as soon as he came back and sat here to warm himself by the fire, the clothes were now clinging to his skin, wrinkled and uncomfortable.

Harry stood up, carried the quilt upstairs, then went to the bathroom, took a quick bath and changed into new clothes.

Feeling refreshed and resurrected with full blood again.

After eating the love chocolates made by Hermione, Harry headed to the Great Hall.

Along the way, all the students I saw were beaming with joy.

Although they can't be with their parents, spending Christmas is always a happy thing.

Even ghosts are wandering around in the school corridors.

Peeves was hiding in the air, watching jealously as the students below happily participated in the Christmas banquet.

The happiness on the classmate's face is in sharp contrast to the resentment on its ugly face.

How it wants to destroy this beauty!

But it's not powerful enough, and all it can do is scare them.

Otherwise he wouldn't just do these childish things.

Why am I so weak!

It is the weakest in Hogwarts. Even Nick, the big joke in Hogwarts, the "Headless Horseman", is stronger than it.

Peeves' face was distorted.

No, no, there is also a cowardly Myrtle who can bully him.

His evil black eyes were paying attention to the classmates passing below. Whenever he saw the little devils in the lower grades, he would rush down and suddenly appear, or drill through their bodies, or throw garbage on their heads.

superior.

The fear in the eyes of the lower grade classmate made him laugh "ho ho ho".

But it also thought with some sadness that in a few years these students would know that although there is nothing they can do about it, there is nothing terrible about it.

This feeling of powerlessness made him angry.

Suddenly it saw another student passing by. It recognized her and was always very popular with her classmates in school.

Usually it would not dare, because they would tell Bloody Hand Barrow that Bloody Hand Barrow is the ghost it fears most. The blood flowing all over his body and the suffocating smell of blood have brought it too many frightening memories.

But today, there is clearly something wrong with its mentality.

It noticed an iron trash can next to the stone pillar. It smiled sinisterly, lifted the trash can, floated behind the student, and was about to fall down...

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