Reborn Harry Potter

"……Um……"

"Um...um...don't...Harry...be gentle..."

When Zhang Qiu finished picking out gifts for Harry, he came back from Diagon Alley.

She got to Harry's door and was about to knock.

It's just that the moment the hand fell, it froze.

Because there was a girl gasping in pain mixed with pleasure, and Harry was teasing the girl with words.

Zhang Qiu forgot how long he had been standing here.

She wanted to move away, but her feet seemed to take root.

The voice in the house was heard clearly and word by word, like a flood that broke the dam in Zhang Qiu's heart, causing floods.

After a long, long time, there was silence in the house, and the sound of a footstep became clear.

Harry is coming out of the house!

Zhang Qiu suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to run away.

But almost fell to the ground.

It turned out that her legs became sore and limp, and she couldn't stand steadily.

What's worse, she moved her feet and found that her legs became sticky, and her pants were completely soaked.

Zhang Qiu was so ashamed that he wanted to die.

Zhang Qiu bit the tip of her tongue hard and pushed against the wall. With this strength, she returned to her bedroom opposite, and didn't even have time to pick up the gift that fell on the floor.

Then, Harry came out.

At the last second, Zhang Qiu narrowly closed the door.

Harry looked down at the wet carpet in bewilderment.

……

Zhang Qiu's bedroom.

Wash the bathroom.

Zhang Qiu squatted on the floor, covered his face with his hands, and wept softly.

Warm water was sprinkled on her body from the shower head, and slid from her beautiful neck to her smooth jade back.

She felt that she was really not a good girl.

There was such a big reaction just by listening to their voices.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the glass door outside the door.

Harry's voice sounded: "Zhang Qiu, are you okay?"

Zhang Qiu's soft sobbing stopped abruptly.

She said in a panic, "Harry, you...how did you come in..."

"Ah, of course Apparition came in. I originally wanted to "accidentally" transfer to the bathroom where you take a bath, but for some reason, the magic power fluctuated greatly, and I only moved outside the bathroom. Tsk, the operation error ,what a pity……"

"you you……"

Zhang Qiu suddenly remembered a very important thing. Just after she came in, she threw the dirty skirt into the living room, and then ran to the bathroom, and it was not cleaned yet.

Who would have thought that Harry would barge in directly.

So, won't be seen by Harry?

Zhang Qiu's head was dazed, and he said, "Harry, get out quickly...and don't look down..."

"Hey, why?" Harry said, "Why do you seem so anxious, I didn't break in, you have to trust my character."

Zhang Qiu's voice was almost crying: "There is no reason, you get out of here immediately, otherwise, or I will be angry..."

"Okay." Harry said regretfully, not knowing what he was regretting.

Watching Harry's figure fade away outside the glass, Zhang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a "dong" sound.

"Ah." Harry screamed.

Zhang Qiu said nervously, "What's wrong."

Harry's depressed voice came from the room: "I tripped over your skirt, why did you throw it around?"

"Is this the clothes you want to change later, I'll send it in for you."

Zhang Qiu wanted to rush out immediately and hide the skirt.

Zhang Qiu almost begged: "Don't touch my skirt, get out quickly."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands." The kind-hearted Harry is willing to help others.

The image of Harry bending over and holding the skirt in Zhang Qiu's mind began to emerge.

Harry's voice was suddenly surprised and puzzled: "Hey, hey, Zhang Qiu... this?"

This must be the most embarrassing moment in Zhang Qiu's life, although no one else saw her face.

She didn't say a word in the bathroom, letting a stream of water slide from the top of her head to the soles of her white and tender feet.

Outside the house, Harry also fell silent, not knowing what he had discovered.

In the whole room, except for the sound of running water, not even the sound of a person's breathing could be heard.

After a long time...

Harry who was outside the door asked tentatively: "Zhang Qiu...you, did you pee your pants?"

Zhang Qiu exploded, and she shouted with all the strength in her body, making a voice that was more deafening than the shouting letter: "Harry Potter, I will kill you!"

……

In the end, Zhang Qiu did not kill Harry.

And, as usual, sitting at a table with Hermione in Harry's guest room for dinner.

It's just that Harry didn't give Harry a good face the whole time.

"Cough..." Harry said, "Hermione, why did you come with the suitcase?"

Hermione said: "Did you forget that the Ministry of Magic will start the "Public Wizard Exam" in a few days. I have been preparing for this exam this summer vacation. I will review here for the remaining few days, What, don't you welcome me?"

"Of course not, but I'm a little worried, will your energy keep up? You don't have enough time to do "other" things every day. Let alone concentrate on reading." Harry smiled.

"Harry!" Hermione called Harry's name in embarrassment.

"I'm going to sleep with Zhang Qiu, so I won't give you another chance." Hermione smiled proudly.

After dinner was over, Hermione would follow Zhang Qiu and leave.

As soon as Hermione stood up, she sat back down with a painful expression on her face.

"What's the matter, Hermione?" Zhang Qiu asked worriedly.

Hermione lowered her head, only to see her ears turn red.

She buzzed softly: "I... still have some pain there."

Zhang Qiu: "..."

She gave Harry a hard look, and Harry shrugged innocently.

"Come on, put it on my shoulders, I'll help you go..." Zhang Qiu said with concern.

When walking out the door, Hermione, who was supported by Zhang Qiu, looked back at Harry, smiled sweetly, and pouted her lips: "Boom."

Harry looked at the sheets and quilt that seemed to have been soaked in water, waved his hand, disappeared, and turned into a brand new set of quilt.

……

night.

Zhang Qiu's master bedroom.

Originally, the suite had three rooms, but Hermione and Zhang Qiu had long been used to sleeping together.

So Hermione didn't go to sleep in another empty room, but still lay on the same bed with Zhang Qiu.

The two women lay sideways, facing each other.

Two pairs of bright and big eyes looked at each other.

Zhang Qiu couldn't help but sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Hermione moved to Zhang Qiu's side, getting closer to Zhang Qiu, she asked.

Zhang Qiu looked at Hermione steadily, and she noticed that Hermione had become much better.

It's not about looks, but a very unique temperament.

Hermione used to be a young and lively girl, but now, looking at her eyes, eyebrows, and sideburns, it gives people a very mature and charming feeling.

Zhang Qiu stretched out his left hand and stroked Hermione's pretty face on the right, it was very tender.

Hermione couldn't help laughing and said, "It's so itchy."

Zhang Qiu hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Hermione, is that... comfortable?"

Hermione shrank her neck, only seeing a pair of sparkling eyes in the dark, she gave a soft "hmm".

She couldn't help thinking that today, she was like a small boat that was constantly being blown away by waves on a rough sea in a storm, and she was on the verge of capsizing.

All sorts of cooperations being ravaged under Harry.

Hermione poked her head suddenly, touched Zhang Qiu's lips lightly, and said with a smile: "Zhang Qiu, if it was you, Harry would be so happy that you couldn't get out of his bed forever."

Zhang Qiu said: "Talk nonsense, little fool~~~"

Zhang Qiu said in a strange tone.

"Ah... well, so you've been eavesdropping outside..." Hermione said angrily.

"Hmph... You don't even know how loud you are shouting. I'm afraid I can hide in my room and cover myself with three layers of quilts, and I can still hear you..."

"Shut up!"

The two girls started laughing and fighting.

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