Rebirth of the Harry Potter

In 1994, June 1st.

Today is the first day of the test week.

Early in the morning, Harry carefully slipped his entire body into Astoria's clothes and set it aside.

Summer is here, Astoria has a bad habit.

She was always in the middle of the night, slamming all the clothes off her body, and then buried her head in Harry's coat, clinging closely to Harry, and then arched forward like a bug.

For comfort, the pajamas Harry wore were very loose.

Astoria was petite again, and she could barely show her head from Harry's clothes, the skin inside was blind, like a conjoined baby.

Every day she used her two baby pigeons to wake Harry up, making Harry painful and happy.

Astoria Asia Pacific is small. From two years ago to now, there has been little change in her, and Harry really couldn't stop.

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After getting up, Helena is making a hearty and delicious breakfast.

She no longer wears her classic long dress that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, but is full of modern clothes-maid outfit.

Ever since Harry saw the maid in Diana, the thought came to him.

The maid will have the maid's son.

So he strongly urged Helena to change her dress.

Helena couldn't help but had to agree with Harry's shameless request.

Of course, Harry did not agree with the standard maid outfit. He asked Helena to wear the maid outfit of a certain movie and television in a small island country. It was super super short and full of astringency.

Helena is a soul body, and her clothes are part of her soul, so she can change as she likes.

As soon as Harry walked to the living room, he saw Helena stooping down, setting the plates for nutritious breakfast.

She didn't even know how charming she was, especially she had an unparalleled beauty. She was now humming a happy song.

Harry was in adolescence. He had just come from Astoria, who could only watch but could not eat. He was full of evil fire, and he saw Helena's figure protruding forward.

Feeling a flame rise in my heart.

Helena realized that something was wrong with Harry's aggressive eyes. She hurriedly straightened her body, biting her lip, and gently pulled the back skirt down with her small hands, but the other side turned upside down. Got up.

But instead of extinguishing Harry's flames, his weak appearance was more attractive, making people want to ravage her.

Harry approached her, and Helena quickly backed away.

With a tray across his chest, he said timidly, "No, no..."

"I am a ghost, you are a human being, you will burn me when you are close to me, especially you have an energy that makes me hurt..."

Harry said nothing and sat on the sofa.

Helena lightly breathed, and then she started working again.

"I'm so stupid, how come I didn't expect this." Harry's annoyed voice sounded.

"What?" Helena asked, looking up puzzled.

But froze.

She looked at Harry in amazement: "You...how are you..."

I saw Harry still leaning quietly on the sofa, but there was another Harry with a white body glowing in front of her.

Harry looked at Helena with a smile on her face, and said, "As long as my soul comes out, it's fine."

Helena feels bad, she puts the plate in her hand and runs through the wall.

But how could she be Harry's opponent, Harry stretched out his hand and pulled her.

At the moment when the soul touched, Harry couldn't help but shudder.

Harry wanted to sing aloud: This is the feeling of boiling sheep~~~

He doesn't know what it is like to be ecstatic after sucking du, but compared with his current feeling, it is less than one millionth.

And Helena was even more embarrassed. Almost instantly, her legs were limp and hugged in Harry's arms.

Helena's eyes blurred: "What's wrong with this?"

Harry wrapped his waist around Helena and leaned over to kiss her.

Spiritual integration.

Helena refused: "Don't... um..."

"Ah... Um... I'm so hot... Um, it's going to melt... It's so hot..."

Harry chuckled lightly: "As long as it's not broken."

His hands squeezed on Helena at the same time. With every pinch, Helena would utter a very moaning sound, like a cry of a kitten.

They did not notice the shimmer of light on the two of them.

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Helena's tears flowed and she said, "You... beasts, even ghosts..."

Harry's soul returned to his position, overlapping with the flesh, and stood up, still seeming to relive the feeling just now. Seventy-eight Chinese is the fastest^Mobile: https:/78zw./

Seeing Helena crying, he was very happy. He picked up a fork and fork a piece of fried soft and smooth gravy overflowing ham slices, and stuffed it into his mouth. This way he unleashed himself: "Today is Children’s Day on Children’s Day, who Not a child? All faults should be forgiven."

Helena got angry.

"Helena, has Harry bullied you again?" Zhang Qiu came out of the bedroom and saw a lot of transparent tears flowing from Helena's feet.

"I'm fine." Helena wiped her tears and said firmly, those tears melted into her body again.

"Zhang Qiu, come and have a meal. You have to take the exam later. You have to play well." Helena pitifully encouraged Zhang Qiu.

"Alas..." Zhang Qiu wanted to get upset for Helena, but somehow, she always looked at Harry quietly from Helena, thinking she seemed... to be happy?

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In the morning, the third grade students first take the deformation course.

Principal McGonagall had many questions, and the last one was the hardest, asking for the dead to be turned into alive, and a teapot to be turned into a turtle.

After coming out of the examination room of the deformed class, the students were all mentally depressed and pale.

This is the first exam, so they began to fear the next exam, if they are so difficult, then they have to retake.

Hermione was also worried: "Harry, the tortoise question, I wanted to be a three-string giant olecranon, but the operation was wrong, and it turned out to be a donut turtle. Will Professor McGonagall give me a pass? ."

Behind those students who are talking about their grades vomit blood ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ What are you doing? Some of their turtle tails still look like spouts, some turtles can still steam, and some turtle shells still have the pattern of the teapot... this is called failure.

Harry said, "I don't know. I also changed a picture of the Qingming River on the turtle's back. I don't know if Professor McGonagall feels that my deformity needs to be improved."

A group of wizards behind: "Σ(￣□￣||)......"

In the afternoon, it was a magic class exam.

Sure enough, as Zhang Qiu said, Professor Flitwick tested the happy spell.

Hermione easily achieved the best.

After dinner, the students hurried back to the common room.

They do not have time to rest, but to seize the time of the last night, to review more subjects to be tested tomorrow, to protect magical animals, potions, and astronomy.

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