Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 372

In 1994, the last semester of Hogwarts was over.

The professors assigned a lot of homework to the fourth grade students during the vacation.

In the first week of the end of the semester, the four of Harry were devoted to their homework in the room, oh, and Helena, it's not a pity for such a high-quality labor.

A few days later, they came out and found that the people in the school were almost the same as before the holiday. There are really very few wizards going home this year. Schools seem to have shrunk a circle, because it is more lively.

The students all had fun one by one.

Harry was in an unhappy mood. They were closed for a few days before finishing their homework and ready to enjoy the Christmas holiday. How could others be so relaxed.

Fred and George came over and said, "Harry, do you want to buy canary biscuits?"

"Let others eat it to make him grow feathers. If you want to tease someone, just buy this thing." Fred said.

George said mysteriously: "We are still developing new products. If you buy more at one time, the next product will be given priority to you."

Harry had a dangerous smile on his face.

Harry quietly approached the two brothers, watching from left to right.

George and Fred thought Harry was going to ask about their new product, so they rushed in.

Only heard Harry whisper, speaking like a demon in hell: "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

The faces of brothers George and Fred turned blue.

You go away, we don't want to talk to you, a good holiday was ruined by your word.

Harry left with a big laugh.

Harry got so much fun from this incident, so he asked people when he saw people, "Hey, friend, have you finished your winter homework?"

"Hey, Seamus..." Harry said hello with a smile.

Seamus didn't expect Harry to greet him, a little flattered.

Before he could respond, Harry said, "How did you do your winter homework?"

Seamus: "..."

"Angelina, have you finished your winter homework?"

Angelina's smile froze.

"Colin, you should hurry up to do your homework during winter vacation, don't patronize and play."

Colin: "..."

"Furong, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm old again, winter homework..."

Furong said coldly: "I don't have winter homework."

Harry touched a gray nose and had to look for someone else.

Fleur looked at Harry's back, her eyes flickering, not as cold as before.

Later, all the students at Hogwarts were asked by Harry, and he caught anyone who was smiling happily. The expressions of everyone caught by Harry changed drastically.

He just relied on his own power to lower the lively atmosphere of Hogwarts a bit.

A word began to circulate among the students: A good day ends with meeting Harry.

"Alright, alright, Harry, haven't you had enough fun." Zhang Qiu, who was dumbfounded, stopped Harry: "Now you have reached the realm of supernatural beings."

"Well, let them go this time. Anyway, I have gained enough happiness." Harry said.

Heavy snow fell on the castle and the grounds. The light blue carriage of Boothbarton School looked like a big pumpkin in a box in winter. The gingerbread house sprinkled with icing next to it was Hagrid's little In the wooden house, a layer of ice formed on the side of the Durmstrang school ship, which became smooth and translucent, and the sails were also stained with hoarfrost.

The house elves in the kitchen below were very busy, preparing hot stews and sweet puddings of various flavors.

Since the end of the first competition, Harry has rarely seen Fleur Delacour, and without Harry's bullying, Fleur seems to have slowly returned to her original arrogant appearance.

One night, when Harry left the auditorium, she heard her frowning and complaining to the girls at Boothbatten: "The food at Hogwarts is too greasy, and I can't wear my dressing gown!"

The girls laughed awkwardly, they thought the food at Hogwarts was good, but they couldn't say it.

Harry, Hermione and others left her, as if they didn't hear it.

Fleur was irritated as Harry's profile disappeared. She didn't know why she was saying bad things about Hogwarts. She obviously didn't think so.

She seems to want to provoke Harry on purpose? What about the purpose? Make Harry mock her?

But why did she do this, she didn't even know what she was thinking.

Harry woke up suddenly on Christmas morning. As he opened his eyes, he wondered what caused him to wake up suddenly.

Then I saw Astoria rubbing a white object on Harry's face.

It was a cold snowball.

"Astoria!" Harry shouted.

Astoria giggled, "Brother, it's fun."

"It's fun, then you can play together." Harry breathed a little, and a wisp of snowflakes appeared, floating in the Astoria cotton pajamas.

The snowflakes did not melt, walking around the warm body of Astoria.

Astoria couldn't laugh anymore, she jumped and jumped, shaking her clothes constantly, trying to shake out the strange snow particles.

But the snow grains just didn't come out, they jumped back and forth very spiritually, from the arms, to the chest, to the navel, to the thighs...

Astoria shivered, crying and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

Harry sat on the bed in his spare time.

Astoria shook his sleeves uncomfortably, and ran to Harry, with soft lips printed on Harry's face that had just been frozen by the snow, and said pitifully, "Brother, forgive me. ."

Harry patted Astoria, and Astoria felt normal again.

She turned from crying to laugh, where she could see signs of being bullied.

Astoria looked at the pale world outside the window, and said excitedly: "Brother, let's go to a snowball fight. It's very thick snow today."

Harry said, "Okay, you go and ask Helena to prepare breakfast first, and then call Zhang Qiu and Sister Hermione. I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay." Astoria was full of energy and went hopping around.

Harry yawned and fell back into bed.

Looking at the little cutie, closing her eyes tightly, lying on the pillow, and constantly chanting: "hu...hu...hululu..."

Harry reached out and fished the cutie into the bed, and happily picked up the cat.

Snowy day, warm bed, winter vacation, there is a warm kitten in my arms...

Satisfying.

After sleeping for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ the bedroom door was opened again.

A girl rang beside Harry's bed: "Harry, the meal is ready, you will love the breakfast today...ah..."

Without opening his eyes, Harry stretched out his hand from the bed and touched the waist of the girl next to the bed. He pulled the girl onto the bed with a slight force and said, "Astoria, I didn't mean to let me sleep for a while. ?"

"Huh?" Harry touched it twice, noticing that it didn't feel right.

It is much heavier than Astoria, even Hermione is not so big.

Harry hurriedly opened his eyes and found that it was Zhang Qiu who was lying on the bed.

Zhang Qiu pushed Harry away with a blushing face, stood up, stroked a strand of blue silk behind his ear, and said, "Get up quickly, it's almost eight o'clock."

Harry smiled and quickly got dressed and walked out of the bedroom into the living room.

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