Reborn Harry Potter

On Sunday morning, half asleep, Harry felt itching in both ears.

One is with a numb pain, the other is slippery and moist

When he opened his eyes, it turned out that Astoria and Little Cutie were licking his ears.

The little cutie crouched by the pillow, and seemed to think that Harry's ear was a delicious thing, and Astoria must have found it very interesting, so she bent over Harry's other side and put Harry's earlobe was in his mouth, biting back and forth.

Annoyed, Harry turned over and pressed Astoria under him: "It's so early in the morning, how can I punish you for disturbing people's sleep?"

The little cutie stretched out her cat's paw and scratched her head, wondering why the master didn't play with me?

Astoria was not afraid at all, she smiled, raised her neck, and pouted her mouth, assuming that Harry would not punish her.

"Okay then, it's decided," said Harry, then lowered his head and kissed Astoria's pink lips.

By the time Harry and Astoria went out, her lips were red and swollen.

Their hard-working and beautiful ghost cook Helena is bringing the prepared breakfast to the table.

She smiled and said, "Today's breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western."

Astoria looked curiously at the food on the table that she hadn't seen before.

Helena said: "This is eight-treasure porridge, this is Xiaolongbao, and egg tarts, milky bread slices, buttered toast and fried eggs."

"Try how the Xiaolongbao tastes. If you like the taste, I'm going to make soup dumplings tomorrow."

Astoria picked up a small steamed bun and took a small bite, her eyes lit up suddenly: "Wow, this steamed bun is delicious."

"What smells so fragrant?" Hermione and Zhang Qiu had already dressed and walked out of the room.

Zhang Qiu's eyes lit up, she hadn't eaten such a breakfast for a long time.

Although Zhang Qiu and Hermione couldn't wait, they still went to wash up first.

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After breakfast, Harry suggested going for a walk outside.

"Why, it just rained yesterday and it's very cold today," Hermione said.

Harry paused every word: "The evil fire I got up in the morning hasn't gone down yet, can you help me?"

Zhang Qiu looked under Harry, his face flushed red.

Hermione felt that this place was so unsafe, she stammered, "Okay then, let's go down quickly."

Soon they were on the lawn that stretched out to the edge of the lake, where Durmstrang's great ship was moored, casting its dark reflection in the water.

It was indeed a cold morning, especially the chill by the lake, and after a while, the temperature in Harry's heart dropped.

They stopped by to see Hagrid.

Hagrid's hut had been rebuilt. It used to be just a low, run-down little house with only one room.Although the house is not perfect now, it is much better than before. The appearance is clean and tidy, exuding a smell of new wood.

The area was doubled, there were two houses, and the roof height was raised, so Hagrid didn't have to worry about being upright inside the house.

When Hagrid saw Harry, his dark eyes were filled with worry: "You're only 14 years old, why..."

Others don't know what the content of the game is, but he doesn't know, it's about facing the dragon, in case something unexpected happens...

He thought for a moment and said, "Harry, you know..."

His mouth was suddenly closed tightly, and it was obvious that it was not under his control.

It took a while for Hagrid to return to normal. He smiled helplessly: "This is all your ghost suggestion. I can't tell you what the competition will be like."

Harry said: "Have some confidence in me, anyway, everyone is the same."

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Hufflepuff College has always gotten along very well with Gryffindor College, but recently it has become a little cold.

They stubbornly believed that Harry should not be selected as a warrior, otherwise the halo would be all on their Hufflepuff warriors.

However, only their house thinks this way, and even the students of Slytherin think that Cedric Diggory has robbed Harry of some glory and is a blemish on the crown.

Ah, why did the Slytherins change their attitude towards Harry?

Not surprising, when Voldemort's death made world headlines, when Death Eaters and other Dark wizards in hiding were quickly dying out, when their former Death Eaters turned to the Ministry of Magic for their parents to be dismissed by Minister Dumbledore. After the stern warning, they became much more honest.

Even their parents warned them not to treat Muggle-born wizards so badly at school, because times have changed, and the ancient pure-blood family can only be used as a bright title without any real effect up.

Presumably when their parents said these words, they must have tears of sadness in their eyes, and at the same time cursed "Old Thief Dumbledore".

The days passed by.

One afternoon during Potions class, Harry used the Half-Blood Prince's method of taking notes as usual, and made Professor Snape's potion the fastest.

Harry deliberately raised his hand and said, "Professor, I've already done it, come and see if it's right."

Others in the classroom looked at Harry enviously, and then at the strange lump in their own cauldron, tears streaming down their faces.Neville also accidentally dropped the sulfur stone into the cauldron, and the potion inside exploded.

Snape first gave Neville a hard look, deducted twenty points from Gryffindor, and then moved to Harry's side reluctantly.

A clear and transparent potion lay quietly in the pot, with an appropriate concentration, and little magic stars splashed out of the pot.

This is a flawless finished product.

Snape said with disgust: "Barely pass, but..."

"I see that your technique of stirring potions is very powerful."

Harry was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Snape to be thicker than him.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the basement classroom.

It was Harry's little fanboy, Colin Creevey, who slipped into the classroom cautiously, smiled at Harry, and then walked towards Snape's podium in front of the classroom.

"What?" Snape asked impatiently.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I'm here to tell Harry Potter to go upstairs." Colin Creevey said fearfully.

Snape looked down at Colin from his hooked nose, "Potter has another hour of Potions class, and he'll go upstairs after class."

Colin Creevey said uneasily: "Professor, it was Mr. Bagman who asked him to go. All the warriors have arrived, except for Harry Potter."

Snape said sharply: "Why is it so urgent, can't we wait a while?"

Colin Creevey said: "It seems that the "Daily Prophet" is waiting for Potter when they want to take pictures and publish it in the newspaper."

Snape sneered: "It seems that my guess is correct, everyone is paying attention to this competition, and you——Harry Potter is so famous, if the "Daily Prophet" doesn't publish an article about you participating I'd be surprised at the game. Now Potter, you can show off again..."

Harry completely took Snape's words as a compliment, and he said with peace of mind: "Of course, I am the protagonist, and I want to take a perfect photo from the best angle, Professor, do you want to send you a copy of tomorrow's " The Daily Prophet? With my autograph."

Hermione lowered her head so that Professor Snape would not see her uncontrollable smile.

Snape's face was livid, and he shouted, "Get out and take your picture!"

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