Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 12 Cute Hermione

Who else could it be but Harry?

In fact, when Hermione knocked on the door to ask, Harry had already heard it.Originally, he wanted to get to know him again after Hermione came in, but who knew, Malfoy suddenly appeared, and he was still in such an embarrassing role.

Not wanting to see Hermione sad, Harry immediately came out of the room, and then saw the petite figure who was about to cry.

Like a weeping grass, it shivered under the ravaging wind dominated by Malfoy.

"It seems that Malfoy needs to be trained." Harry's eyes flickered.

Malfoy suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him, blowing to his bones.

Just when Malfoy felt the familiar voice of the person who came, he trembled angrily when Harry ignored him.

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

Harry turned around and said with a smile, "Isn't this the uncut little brother I met in Diagon Alley?"

Malfoy blushed, offended by Harry's words.He looked at Harry angrily, it was him, this person in Diagon Alley...

"Hey, I'm a kind person by nature, how about it? Little drag."

Malfoy, whose IQ is obviously not as good as Harry's, finally understood: "Who is your name, Draco? My name is Draco Malfoy. I belong to the Malfoy family. Do you understand what Malfoy represents?" Malfoy As he spoke, the anger disappeared, and instead, there was a look of pride on his face.

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

"Stop, stop..." Harry interrupted him, "I don't know who your father is, I don't know how powerful your family is, but you always walk with your nostrils up, what's wrong with me calling you 'Little Raw' ?"

"You...I'm Malfoy!" Malfoy has never experienced these things since he was a child, so he can only emphasize his identity from the outside to the outside.

Harry said: "I really didn't know that the founder of the Malfoy family with a history of thousands of years was a mixed blood, and I also didn't know that the Malfoy family that now claims to be a pure-blood family has actually been secretly intermarrying with Muggles. I really don't know .”

Malfoy's face turned pale, and he took two steps back uncontrollably.

In a war of words, Malfoy is by no means an opponent. Malfoy feels that his weakness has been controlled by others, and he will never win, so...

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

"That's right, I'm definitely not afraid of him anymore, I will definitely find my way back." Malfoy felt a surge of anger in his chest, "The great Malfoy will not be defeated!"

"Wait, don't you think there was something missing before you left?" Harry said casually, while standing in front of Malfoy, looking down at him.

"What?" The anger seemed to dissipate in an instant.

"Apologizing to Miss Granger, of course."

"How is it possible, let me ask a..." Malfoy said in disbelief.

"Hmm..." Harry frowned slightly, staring at Malfoy, and hummed lightly, which made Malfoy tremble with fear and dared not continue.

"I... sorry." Malfoy said quickly with his eyes closed, and strode away.

"anything else?"

Malfoy stopped in his tracks 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 on the shoulder: "We're all classmates, we must have a good relationship, understand?"

Malfoy swore he'd never seen such a hideous smile!

"You haven't left yet, what are you waiting for?" Harry asked suspiciously.

Malfoy froze for a moment, almost running, and the two patron saints behind hurriedly followed.

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"Well, thank you..." Hermione smiled.

"I think I'd like it better if you waited until your eyes were dry to give me that smile," said Harry.

Hermione looked shy.

Harry looked at the chubby little Neville standing behind Hermione with a frightened expression on his face, and thought, "That's a problem child, too!"

"Neville, isn't it?"

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

"I want to talk to classmate Granger, can you go back to the box first?" Harry whispered, "Why didn't I see Neville's hidden bravery, even speaking 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, only her thick hair could be seen. "Let's go," said Harry.

"I don't even ask for my wishes, why should I listen to you." Hermione thought this way in her heart, but her legs kept following Harry, which made her even more angry with herself.

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

Hermione stood at the door and looked in: "Is it just you?"

"Yeah, what do you want to do to me?" Harry looked terrified and crossed his arms.

Hermione: o__o "…

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

Hermione's head was full of black lines: "Who wants to do something strange to you?" "What do you want to tell me?" Hermione looked at Harry and asked.

"I just want to be alone with you for a while."

"……I'm leaving."

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

"Didn't I tell you just now? Uh, which Harry Potter are you?"

"Isn't there only one Harry Potter? The one who beat Voldemort to the point of crying."

"Oh, so it's you, the one who is famous in books such as "Modern Magic Events" and "The History of Black Magic." Hermione was so weak that she wasn't shocked, only the feeling of being disillusioned.so tired…………

"What's that expression on your face?" Harry said dissatisfied.

"Dong Dong" someone knocked on the door outside.

"Come in," Harry replied.

A smiling, dimpled woman pushed open the door and pushed a small cart in: "Do you need some snacks?"

"I do not need it, thank you"

"need."

Harry glanced at Hermione in surprise, she was staring at the various strange snacks in the car with some curiosity, but after hearing what Harry said at the same time, she turned her head and stared out the window, as if there was something attractive outside People's things, and said angrily: "I don't want it."

A smile appeared on Harry's face: "I think we need some snacks to pass the time." Then Harry picked around in the cart and bought a lot of things, Bibi multi-flavored beans, cakes, licorice magic bars, and some Strange food, enough for a Galleon, filled the box table.The salesman closed the door and left.

"It's so despicable, so shameless." Hermione scolded Harry in her heart, still staring out of the window, obviously I wanted to buy it, but now he was eating in front of me, he must have done it on purpose.

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

"No, there's half of you in it." Harry leaned forward, looking at Hermione's profile.

"Who eats your food?"

"I see, you want me to feed you, right? Really, just tell me no." Harry tapped Hermione on the head with a snack.

"Bastard, who asked you to feed it." Hermione turned her head and stared at Harry, snatched the snack, opened it, no matter what was inside, grabbed a handful, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed hard, like that It's Harry.

"It's so cute!" said Harry suddenly.

"Uh..." Hermione froze, and then chewed the food harder, like a sworn enemy.

Luobei: I really want to make Hermione more cute, but I'm too useless......