Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 67

　　 Chapter 67 This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince

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

　　Harry placed chess pieces while saying, "I asked Hagrid to do it for me."

　　 "It's set, should you play?"

　　 "Of course, and it must be much better than you." Zhang Qiu said this with confidence, very different from her usual indifference.

　　Harry said with a smile: "At that moment, someone should not cry and say go home to find her mother."

　　Zhang Qiu gave Harry a cold look, making Harry shocked.

　　 Zhang Qiu left first.

　　 With her order, the turret pushed slowly and walked to the center.

　　 Be the first.

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

　　 Like when he played chess with Hermione, Hermione took exactly what step she wanted to take. After failing countless times, Hermione learned how to walk when Harry started.

　　 "Have you ever learned chess?" Harry couldn't help asking.

　　 "No, but my dad taught me, but my dad is very powerful. He used to be a member of the National Chess Academy. How are you afraid?"

Harry's heart tightened. He was not a professional chess player, that is, he could speculate the next few steps of chess with his eyes. If he is an adult, as long as he has studied chess a little, Harry's chances of winning are not. Big.

　　 So although Zhang Qiu is still young, if she learns a lot from her father, then the two will be half a catty.

　　 There was a drop of cold sweat on Harry's head. If he lost, it was really shameful...

　　 "Afraid? Who haven't I been afraid of since Harry Potter was born? You'd better pray that you don't lose too badly."

"Humph……"

　　 Both started to play chess seriously.

　　 Two people, you come and go, the real battlefield is played on the board.

　　 Chariots that have died together, vigorous war horses, soldiers who deserve to die, roaring cannons...

　　Time passed quickly. When the bell sounded, the two talents looked up.

　　After sitting all morning, Harry's body was a little stiff. Harry stood up and stretched a lazy waist comfortably, saying, "How are you doing?"

　　Zhang Qiu has some anger: "Maybe, I can win this game, come on, we will continue to play."

　　 Harry looked at Zhang Qiu and put on a little girl who could not eat sugar, and smiled slightly.

　　 Seriously, he was really worried that he would lose, but fortunately Zhang Qiu didn't integrate the tactics that his father gave her.

　　 "Zhang Qiu, you have to be naughty again." Harry frowned at Zhang Qiu.

　　 Zhang Qiu was blushed by Harry like this, "Who, who is naughty?"

　　 "What do you say? I didn't know which little beauty was going to lose before. I have to regret five moves, five moves..."

　　 "Anyway, definitely not me." Zhang Qiu decided to rely on the end.

　　Although I failed so many times, I felt a little uncomfortable. But because she heard Harry praise her beautiful, she was still sweet, of course, her face would never show it.

　　 "I didn't expect to pass by this morning, and I felt like I didn't do anything." Zhang Qiu put the chess pieces in the box. This scene was like a gentle little wife.

　　 Harry smiled and said, "Merlin seems to have said: "With someone you like, time will speed up. "You actually want to say this sentence?"

　　 Zhang Qiu picked up a chess and smashed it at Harry, saying, "You just want to say this!"

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

　　 "It feels as if I have just finished my breakfast, and then I will have lunch. If I have spent this month, it is really boring." Harry sighed.

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

　　Harry: "Yes, I haven't got the book yet!"

　　 Zhang Qiu asked, "What book?"

　　 Harry's mysterious smile: "Let's go to dinner first, you will know in the afternoon."

　　 Zhang Qiu nodded doubtfully: "Okay."

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

　　 Zhang Qiu's face was flushed, and he looked around with guilty conscience, and whispered, "Why are you using my spoon."

　　Ha used a spoon to dig a bite of pumpkin soup, taste it lightly, then took the spoon out of his mouth and said, "You said this, I fell to the ground."

　　 tone seems to be justified.

　　 "But don't you have a set of unused tableware next to you?"

　　 "I think it's dirty." Harry explained.

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

　　 Harry smiled slightly, took another sip of soup, and said indifferently: "That's right, let's be together."

　　Zhang Qiu felt that he should not discuss this topic with him, because no matter how he looked at it, he suffered himself.

　　After the two of them had dinner, Zhang Qiu asked, "What kind of book are you talking about, is it not in the library?"

　　 "Yes, just follow me."

　　 Harry glanced at Snape expressionlessly and left the auditorium.

　　 "We are going to... go to the basement?" Zhang Qiu looked at the familiar road and said.

"Ok."

　　 If it weren't for taking Snape's potion notes, Harry wouldn't come out at this time, and his ears seemed to freeze.

　　 But looking at the thick snow in the yard, Harry put his hand in front of his mouth and gasped for two breaths, suggesting: "Zhang Qiu, let's make a snowman tomorrow morning."

　　 "Wow!" Zhang Qiu was very excited about this suggestion.

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

　　 Seeing this dim basement and the animal organs in bottles and cans, Zhang Qiu couldn't help leaning against Harry.

　　 Harry walked straight to the corner cupboard. The cupboard was dirty, and the glass surface was sticky, and there were many worn textbooks inside. Harry opened the glass, and a musty smell came across.

　　 Zhang Qiu coughed twice.

"Are you OK?"

　　 "It's okay, this smell is too bad." Zhang Qiu said, clutching his nose.

　　 "Is the book you are looking for here?"

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

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

　　 "A potion note, which contains many opinions of the owner himself, and the name should be Half-Blood Prince."

　　 "Half-blood prince? It feels like this person is one and a half."

"You are really smart!"

　　 "Haha."

　　Ha placed them on the ground with his wand.

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

　　After turning half of the book, Harry opened a book "Advanced Potion Making". The first impression was that it was very dirty. The content of the book was blackened by ink, but the annotations can still be seen.

　　 And almost every page has dense notes.

　　 Harry saw a line of very small characters at the bottom of one of the pages ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~.

　　 says: This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.

　　 Luobei: I want to collect, I want to recommend tickets.

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　　 Recommended: "Genius Doctor"

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