Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 12: Cute hermione

   Chapter 12 Cute Hermione

   Who else can come from besides Harry?

   In fact, when Hermione knocked on the door and asked, Harry had already heard it. Originally he wanted to know after Hermione came in. Who knows, Malfoy appeared suddenly, and still in such a punished role.

  Unwilling to see Hermione sad, Harry immediately came out of the room, and then saw the petite figure weeping.

   is like a weeping grass, trembling under the raging winds dominated by Malfoy.

   "It seems that Malfoy needs training." Harry's eyes flickered.

   Malfoy suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him, blowing straight into his bones.

   When Malfoy was feeling the familiar voice of someone speaking, he was trembling with ignorance.

   "Who are you? Are you trying to help this Muggle?" Malfoy shouted.

  Harry turned around and said with a smile: "Isn't this the little brother I met in Diagon Alley that was not cute at all."

   Malfoy blushed because of Harry's words. He looked at Harry angrily, it was him, it was this man in Diagon Alley...

   "Hey, this person is born to be kind, how about it? Small tug."

The IQ is obviously not as good as that of Harry’s Malfoy, who finally understands: "Who are you calling, my name is Draco Malfoy, and I belong to the Malfoy family, do you understand what Malfoy represents?" Malfoy As he spoke, his anger was gone, but his face was proud.

   He snorted dismissively and said, "My father..."

"Stop and stop..." Harry interrupted him, "I don't know who your father is, I don't know how powerful your home is, but you always walk with your nostrils facing up, and I call you'little dragging' what's wrong ?"

   "You...I'm Malfoy!" Malfoy hadn't experienced these since he was small, so he could only emphasize his identity.

Harry said: "I really don’t know that the founder of the thousand-year-old Malfoy family is a mixed race, and I don’t know that the Malfoy family who is now a pure-blood family actually secretly has been married to Muggles. I really don’t know about these. ."

   Malfoy turned pale, and took two steps back uncontrollably.

   Fighting, Malfoy is never an opponent. Malfoy feels that his weakness has been controlled by others, and he will never win, so...

   He turned away and said fiercely: "Let's go." Malfoy took his two followers and was about to make a strategic transfer.

   "Yes, I am definitely not afraid of him, I will definitely find the spot back." Malfoy burst out of his chest, "The great Malfoy will not be defeated!"

   "Wait, don't you think there is nothing missing before you leave?" Harry said carelessly as he stood in front of Malfoy and looked down at him.

   "What." It seemed that the breath was gone.

   "Of course I apologize to Miss Granger."

   "How could it be possible for me to..." Malfoy said incredulously.

   "Hmm..." Harry frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Malfoy, and the hum of the non-trivial anger made Malfoy frightened and dared to continue.

   "I... I'm sorry." Malfoy said quickly with his eyes closed, then strode away.

"anything else?"

   Malfoy stopped, and asked angrily, "What else?"

   "Apologize, are you apologizing to me?"

   Malfoy glanced at Hermione, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Granger."

   "Good performance." Harry nodded in satisfaction and patted Malfoy's shoulder: "It's all classmates, the relationship must be good, understand?"

   Malfoy swore he had never seen such a nasty smile!

   "You are not leaving yet, what are you waiting for?" Harry asked doubtfully.

   Malfoy froze, almost running, and the two patron saints followed quickly.

  ..........................................

   "That, thank you..." Hermione smiled.

   "If your smile waits until your eyes are dry before giving it to me, I think I will like it more." Harry said.

   Hermione showed a shy expression.

  Harry looked at Neville, the dreaded fat man standing behind Hermione, and thought, "This is also a problem child!"

   "Navi, right?"

   "Ah, ah, yes, what's the matter?" Neville asked timidly.

   "I want to talk to Granger, can you go back to the box first?" Harry whispered, "Why didn't I see Neville's hidden courage, even talking so quietly."

   "Oh, yes, then I'll go back first." The little fat man left with his head down.

   The little girl lowered her head and could only see thick hair. "Let's go," Harry said.

   "I didn't even have the will to ask me, why should I listen to you." Hermione thought so, but her legs kept following Harry, which made her more angry with herself.

   "Wow" Harry opened the door and walked in. "Come in."

  Hermione stood at the door and looked in, "Is it only you?"

   "Yeah, don't you want to do anything to me?" Harry looked horrified, his arms crossed his chest.

   Hermione: O__O"...

   Hermione came in and sat across from Harry. "So you don't want to do something strange to me." Harry looked relaxed, but there seemed to be a disappointment in his tone.

   Hermione was covered with black lines: "Who wants to do something strange to you?" "What do you want to say to me?" Hermione asked, looking at Harry.

   "Just want to be alone with you for a while."

"……I am leaving."

   "Haha, kidding, kidding, my name is Harry Potter, how about you?"

   "Did I tell you just now? Uh, which Harry Potter you are."

   "Isn't there just one Harry Potter? The one who called Voldemort's crying father to his mother."

   "Oh, it turns out to be you, the one that is famous in books like "The Grand Event of Modern Magic" and "History of Black Magic"." Hermione was so weak that she was not shocked, only the feeling of idol destruction. Exhausted…………

   "What kind of expression are you?" Harry said dissatisfiedly.

   "Boom" Someone knocked on the door outside.

   "Come in." Harry replied.

   A smiling woman with dimples pushed the door open and pushed a small cart: "Do you need some snacks?"

"I do not need it, thank you"

   "Need."

Harry gave Hermione a surprised look~www.wuxiahere.com~ She was staring at all kinds of strange snacks in the car curiously, but after hearing what Harry said at the same time, she turned her head and stared out of the window. It seems that there is something very attractive outside, some sulky said: "No."

A smile appeared on Harry's face: "I think we need some snacks to pass the time." Then Harry picked it up in the cart and bought a lot of things, Bibi beans, cakes, licorice wands, and some Strange food, enough Jin Jialong, filled the box table. The salesperson closed the door and left.

   "It's too mean, too shameless." Hermione scolded Harry in his heart, still staring out of the window, clearly what I wanted to buy, and now he was eating in front of me, he must have deliberately.

   "Well, what is this?" A bag of snacks suddenly appeared in front of Hermione's eyes.

   "No, there is half of you here." Harry leaned forward and looked at Hermione's profile.

   "Who eats your food."

   "I get it, you want me to feed you, right, tell me not." Ha used a snack to knock on Hermione's head.

"Asshole, who made you feed." Hermione turned her head to stare at Harry, grabbed a snack, opened the mouth, and regardless of what was inside, grabbed one and stuffed it in his mouth, chewing hard, as if that It's Harry.

   "So cute!" Harry said suddenly.

   "Hmm..." Hermione crashed and then chewed harder, like a hatred.

Luobei: I really want to write Hermione more cute, however, I am too obsolete~www.wuxiahere.com~Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in~ www.wuxiahere.com~ Please read it for mobile phone users.

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