Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 67 The Book Belongs to the Half-Blood Prince

..Chapter 67 The Book Belongs to the Half-Blood Prince

Zhang Qiu looked at Harry's chess set on the table in surprise: "Where did you buy this chess set?"

Harry placed the chess pieces and said, "I asked Hagrid to do it for me.Read the full text of the latest chapter..la"

"Okay, you should know how to play?"

"Of course, and it must be much better than you." When Zhang Qiu said this, she was very confident, which was very different from her usual indifference.

Harry said with a smile: "At that moment, someone shouldn't cry and say go home to find mom."

Zhang Qiu gave Harry a cold look, which shocked Harry a lot.

Zhang Qiu left first.

She gave an order, and the turret slowly moved to the center.

Take the lead.

Harry was a little surprised, feeling that Zhang Qiu didn't just understand the rules of chess.

Like when he played chess with Hermione, Hermione took whatever move she wanted. After failing countless times, Hermione was smart enough to learn how Harry moved at the beginning.

"Have you ever learned chess?" Harry asked involuntarily.

"No, but my father taught me. My father is very good. He used to be a member of the National Chess Academy. How about it? Are you afraid?"

Harry's heart tightened. He is not a professional chess player, that is, he can guess the last few moves of chess with his vision. If he is an adult, as long as he has studied chess a little, Harry's chances of winning are not good. big.

So even though Zhang Qiu is still young, if she has learned a lot from her father, then the two of them are considered equal.

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A drop of cold sweat fell on Harry's forehead. It would be a shame if he lost...

"Afraid? I, Harry Potter, have never been afraid of anyone since I was born. You'd better pray that you don't lose too badly."

"Humph……"

Both began to play chess in earnest.

Two people, you come and go, the real battlefield is deduced on the chessboard.

The chariots that died together, the vigorous horses, the soldiers who looked down on death, the roaring cannons...

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Time passed quickly, and when the bell rang, the two people raised their heads. (..la)

After sitting for a whole morning, Harry's body became a little stiff. Harry stood up, stretched himself comfortably, and said, "How about it, have you taken it?"

Zhang Qiu was a little angry: "Maybe, I can win this game of chess, come on, let's continue."

Harry watched Zhang Qiu put on the appearance of a little girl who couldn't eat candy, and smiled slightly.

To be honest, he was really worried that he would lose, but luckily Zhang Qiu didn't master the tactics his father gave her.

"Zhang Qiu, you are going to be naughty again." Harry winked at Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu was blushed by Harry's appearance, "Who, who is being naughty?"

"What do you think? I didn't know which little beauty was going to lose, and she insisted on regretting five moves, five moves..."

"Anyway, it's definitely not me." Zhang Qiu decided to play tricks to the end.

Although I feel a little uncomfortable because I have failed so many times.But because he heard Harry praise her for being beautiful, his heart was still sweet, and of course it would never show on his face.

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"I didn't expect the morning to pass like this. It feels like I haven't done anything." Zhang Qiu put the chess pieces in the box. This scene is like a gentle little wife.

Harry laughed: "Merlin seems to have said: "When you are with the person you like, time will speed up. "You actually meant to say that, didn't you?"

Zhang Qiu picked up a chess piece and threw it at Harry, saying, "That's what you want to say!"

Harry reached out to catch it and put it on the chessboard.

"It feels like I've just finished breakfast, and I'm going to have lunch next time. If I spend this whole month like this, it will be boring to death." Harry sighed.

Zhang Qiu also nodded. Although she didn't dislike reading books all the time, if she could make life more interesting, she would not refuse.

Harry clapped his hands: "By the way, I haven't gone to get that book yet!"

Zhang Qiu asked, "What book?"

Harry smiled mysteriously: "Let's go to eat first, you will know in the afternoon."

Zhang Qiu nodded suspiciously: "Okay."

If Hermione saw Harry like this, she would definitely say, "Damn smile."

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Zhang Qiu's face was flushed, he looked around guiltily, and whispered, "Why do you use my spoon?"

Harry took a mouthful of pumpkin soup with the spoon, tasted it lightly, then took the spoon out of his mouth and said, "You said that, mine fell on the floor."

The tone seems to be a matter of course.

"But isn't there a set of unused cutlery next to you?"

"I find it dirty," Harry explained.

Zhang Qiu fainted, and she threatened: "I tell you, I have AIDS."

Harry smiled slightly, took another sip of the soup, and said indifferently, "That's fine, let's go together."

Zhang Qiu felt that it was better not to discuss this topic with him, because no matter how he looked at it, he was at a disadvantage.

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After the two had finished eating, Zhang Qiu asked, "What book are you talking about? Isn't it in the library?"

"That's right, just follow me."

Harry glanced at the expressionless Snape and left the hall.

"Are we...going to the basement?" Zhang Qiu looked at the familiar road and said.

"Ah."

If it wasn't for Snape's potion notes, Harry wouldn't have come out at this time, his ears seemed to be freezing off.

But looking at the thick snow in the yard, Harry put his hand in front of his mouth, heaved a few breaths, and suggested: "Zhang Qiu, let's build a snowman tomorrow morning."

"Wow!" Zhang Qiu was very moved by this suggestion.

The two went to the dark basement, where it was even colder than outside, because a few pieces of glass were broken, and the cold wind just came from somewhere.

Seeing the dark basement and the animal organs in bottles and jars, Zhang Qiu couldn't help leaning closer to Harry.

Harry went straight to the cabinet in the corner. The cabinet was dirty, the glass surface was sticky, and there were a lot of old textbooks piled inside. When Harry opened the glass, a musty smell hit his face.

Zhang Qiu coughed twice.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's just that the smell is too bad." Zhang Qiu said while covering his nose.

"Is the book you're looking for here?"

"Well, it looks like it will take a while."

"I'll come too, which book are you looking for?"

"A potion notebook, which contains a lot of the owner's own opinions. The name should be the Half-Blood Prince."

"Half-Blood Prince? It feels like this person is one and a half."

"You are really smart!"

"Haha."

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Harry lowered them to the ground with his wand.

The two began to squat down to search, because it was too dark, Harry had to use fluorescent flashes to illuminate.

When Harry opened half of the book, he opened "Advanced Potion Making". The first impression was that it was very dirty. The contents of the book were stained black with ink, but fortunately, the annotations could still be seen.

And there are dense annotations on almost every page.

Harry saw a line of tiny, tiny words at the bottom of one of the pages.

It read: This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.

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