Rebirth of the Harry Potter

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Astoria has a very comfortable feel to it.

It was as if she had returned home, lying on her princess bed several meters wide and covered with more than ten layers of soft quilts.

Her face was a little warm, as if something hard and soft was pressing on her cheek.

Astoria really wanted to open her eyes to see what it was, but she felt her body was heavy, as if pressing down on a mountain. My head was dizzy, I couldn't think of anything, and my brain felt like it was being torn apart. The eyelids are also heavy, and they obviously want to open them, but they can't do it no matter what.

Astoria calmed down and took a deep breath.

After a dozen times, Astoria was finally able to open his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of pure sky blue eyes staring at her.

It's cute.

And the thing on her face is the little cutie lying on her side with a beautiful hairy leg on her face when she was on the same pillow with her, otherwise what do you think it is?

The cutie stared at Astoria without blinking, and uttered a suspicious cry: "Meow...meow?" (Tenth-level cat language translation: What are you looking at?)

Astoria sat up, her wavy blond hair was disheveled, unexpectedly a little more charming.

It's a pity that no one saw it, blah blah...

She took a look at the room, although it was a little dark, but from the layout of the room and the arrangement of the furniture, she could still see that the room was unique and beautiful, with an indescribable sense of comfort and relaxation.

Unlike the big manor in her family, every bedroom looks so old-fashioned.

This is true. The room Harry envisioned was designed with the vision of the future in mind. It is simple, stylish, and has strong cultural connotations.

Living here will always keep you fresh.

Astoria had already guessed where it was, there was a cute place, it must be the room Harry had mentioned he was looking for in Hogwarts.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so good and spacious.

She just thought it was similar to Gryffindor's student dormitory.

Astoria holds the cutie,

There was a pair of cute children's cotton slippers with crocodile mouths on the bedside rug. She put them on and walked to the lighted doorway into the bedroom.

Outside is a very large living room, separated by a beaded curtain that divides the whole space into two, and the curtain is tied on the left and right.

On one side is a white sofa, a tea cabinet, and a magical plant. The plant is making light and pleasant music, and each green leaf is playing a musical instrument. This is a never-ending symphony orchestra, and they will always follow Ha Lee's mood plays different music.

On the other side is a fireplace and bookshelves occupying a corner, which serves as a study.

It was pitch black outside the window, I don't know when it was.

The interior is a warm yellowish color.

Harry was reading again, the red firelight shining on his face.

He is always like this, either when he is reading a book, or on the way to read a book.

Reading makes him happy.

Seeing Astoria wake up, Harry smiled slightly, pointed his wand towards the light on the roof, and the room became much brighter.

"Are you awake?" Harry asked in a very unnutritious manner.

"Hmm." Astoria also replied with an unnutritious sentence.

"I was going to wake you up later, the Halloween party hasn't started yet."

"What? The banquet hasn't started yet." Astoria exclaimed, "But why do I feel like I slept for a long, long time."

Harry said, "That's because you're drunk. You obviously can't handle alcohol, but you still dare to drink so much."

Astoria smiled and said, "Hee hee, it's also my first time drinking alcohol, and I blame the honey wine for being so delicious."

"You." Harry didn't blame her either.

For wizards, it's not uncommon for wizards to be allowed to drink as a child.

Astoria stuck out her tongue.

She moved an armchair and sat next to Harry.

"My head still hurts." She wrinkled her face and rubbed her temples.

Harry casts a "sane and wise" spell on her.

"Huh." Astoria moved his hand away, and said in surprise: "It doesn't hurt at all, it seems that there is an ice cube in my head, and I feel refreshed."

Astoria carefully observed the structure of the room, and then approached Harry very intimately, rolling his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the matter, Astoria?" Harry saw through her thoughts at a glance, and was probably thinking about how to speak.

After being told by Harry, Astoria didn't panic.

She blinked her big eyes, and said affectionately, "Brother, can I live here?"

"It's much more comfortable than a dormitory."

"Of course - yes." Harry said without hesitation.

On the question of "beast" or "beast," Harry's choice was always... plain.

"ah!"

Astoria froze for a moment, and hugged Harry happily: "I thought my brother would refuse, what did he say to exercise my will, let me endure more hardships and less enjoyment, my father always said that .”

Harry said dotingly: "I am a person who likes to enjoy myself, how can I let my sister suffer?"

"Brother, you are so kind."

"Then where are we?" Astoria asked, "How can I get here in the future?"

"This is a place on the eighth floor. From now on, as long as you come to the eighth floor and walk in front of the tapestry three times, thinking of returning to this room, you can come in."

"Ah, the eighth floor!"

Astoria said: "The stairs in Hogwarts are always moving, and I will definitely get lost. If I come back from school at night and run to a deserted staircase, I can't find it." What should I do when I get out? I'm a little scared."

"That's true." Harry mused.

He had a different class than Astoria, probably while Harry was still in class, Astoria didn't. She couldn't go back to the Gryffindor common room, but she had to sit in the library and wait for Harry.

"Yes, I thought of a way." Harry said suddenly.

Harry's eyes brightened, and he took out a silver pendant from a drawer. It was the amulet Astoria had given him last semester when the Chamber of Secrets rumors were rampant.

This is indeed a magic item with exorcism effect.

"Wait a moment."

Harry's wand sent a beam of light into the pendant, and the pendant crackled and emitted a dazzling light. The scene was very intense for a while, like the scene of sparks flying during electric welding.

After the pendant returned to normal, Harry picked up the pendant and said a few spells silently.

The pendant flickered for a moment, then dimmed again.

"It's done."

Then Harry stood behind Astoria and helped her put the pendant around her neck.

Astoria was playing with something that belonged to her, raised her head, and said puzzledly, "Brother, what is this?"

Harry had a look of exhaustion, it took a ten-thousandth of his magic power to make this thing, and Harry had never been so "weak".

Harry waited for 0.1 second, replenished his magic power, and resurrected with full blood again.

Merlin said: "It is the basic duty of a wizard to always maintain sufficient magic power."

Harry said: "Have you heard of the 'portkey'? A magic item that can quickly transfer people from one space to another. This is a portkey."

Astoria took the pendant, tapped it a few times, but there was no response, then looked at Harry.

"What a fool."

"You are already in this target space, of course it won't have any effect, and this door key is encrypted, just touching it will not respond."

"Then how can I use it?" Astoria asked.

"You have to say the password 'Brother Xiaowo', and you can come back here."

Astoria looked at this pendant with new functions in novelty, and she couldn't wait to try it.

"It's almost time, we should go to the banquet," Harry said.

"Okay." Astoria replied.

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