Harry Potter Reborn

Harry took the permission form.

Before he could read it, he heard Professor McGonagall slowly say: "Potter, the permission form must be signed by a parent or guardian in order to be valid."

"I know you no longer live with your aunt and uncle. In fact, I think this is good. I met them a long time ago. I don't think they are qualified guardians."

"No one signed it, so your permission form cannot be valid..."

"But you know, actually...your aunt and uncle are not your only guardians."

"Originally, I should have thought that person died, but something happened recently..." Professor McGonagall organized the words: "It happened in the outside world, and it has not reached the school yet."

"That person will most likely become your guardian... He has the right to sign this form for you."

Sure enough, it said Sirius Black on the watch.

"He said he didn't want you to be any different from other kids, so he sent this form."

Professor McGonagall looked into Harry's eyes and said: "I know you must be confused and panicked now, why Sirius, the prisoner of Azkaban, is your guardian...and you should know something about him back then.

It has something to do with the death of your parents..."

"But there are some things that it is not appropriate for me to tell you now. Sirius will give you an explanation..."

Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and couldn't help but patted Harry on the head, sighing in his heart: This child's life experience is too tortuous and involves too many things.

Finally, Professor McGonagall comforted him: "Don't think too much for the time being. You can go to Hogsmeade and have fun. It's okay to know this..."

What a joke, Harry complained in his mind.

Also, I was touched on the head like someone was caring for a child...shame.

But who could have known that Professor McGonagall's "magic clutches" would come so suddenly and so unprepared.

Harry handed the permission form to Professor McGonagall and responded dejectedly: "Okay Professor, I understand."

Then he and Hermione, who kept patting his head at him with a wicked smile on her face, left the classroom.

…

At noon during lunch.

Astoria was unhappy. None of the delicious food on her plate aroused her interest. She took a fork and poked at it.

"There is a boy in the class who is so annoying," she said.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked curiously, and at the same time, she didn't forget to stuff a piece of fried beef dripping with gravy into her mouth.

"He kept telling me how much fun Hogsmeade was. His brother would bring him countless kinds of candies from the candy store every time. There were also joke shops where there were all kinds of strange magical toys..."

"Obviously he has never been there. He just heard his brother describe it to him and what he had to show off to me." Astoria's face was filled with anger.

Harry thought for a moment and suggested: "Astoria, you must stay away from him in the future."

"Why?" Astoria didn't understand what this had to do with anything.

"Because low IQ is contagious."

"You would never think that that boy is trying to please you, he wants to attract your attention."

Astoria looked confused: "Really? But why do I think he hates me so much that he deliberately teases me for not having been to Hogsmeade? I don't know how fun it is there."

Harry flicked Astoria's white forehead with his fingers and chuckled: "That's why I say he's stupid. He behaves like this in front of you, thinking he can make you interested in him and looking up to him, but he doesn't know.

, in fact, doing this will only annoy girls, and many villains in chivalry novels don’t understand this.”

Hermione's tone was sinister: "As expected of Harry Potter, the Saint of Love, he really knows a girl's thoughts very well."

Harry: "Ahem..."

"Wow!" After Harry said this, Astoria suddenly became enlightened. Her eyes were filled with stars and she looked at Harry with admiration and said, "Brother, you are so amazing."

Harry smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed amazing."

Astoria said: "I seem to remember my mother teaching me that humble people will be loved by others."

Harry said: "Your mother is right, that's why I said 'very awesome' instead of 'awesome'."

"So that's it." Astoria nodded, agreeing with Harry's words.

"Then... what should boys do to attract girls?" Astoria asked curiously, continuing the topic just now.

"There are many methods, but there is a particularly powerful trick called 'play hard to get'."

"Generally, when a boy likes a girl, he just needs to yell at her, 'Thirty years from Hedong to Thirty years from Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty.' Then they raise their hands and throw out a divorce letter. Oh, it's a divorce agreement.

.Remember, the movements must be fast and the posture must be handsome. In this way, the girl will fall hopelessly in love with him!" Harry taught him his unique skills.

Hermione almost choked. She glared at Harry: "Nonsense."

Then he said to Astoria in a gentle voice: "Astoria, don't listen to Harry's nonsense. There is no such thing."

…

Many people around are discussing what to do in Hogsmeade. Although the senior students have been there many times, as one of the few opportunities to go out of school and play, they are still happy to continue participating.

Hogwarts is equivalent to a closed school in the Muggle world. There is only one long vacation in half a semester, and there is no chance to leave school in between. All food and accommodation are in the school.

If you want to meet your parents, only your parents come to school, but almost no parents come to visit their children, which shows that their children lack independence.

You can understand if you look at Astoria. When she first entered school last year, no matter how reluctant and worried her parents were, they did not come to visit her once. However, they wrote letters one day at a time.

Astoria was a little confused after hearing what they said.

She looked at Harry pitifully: "Brother, I really want to visit Hogsmeade. I think what they say is so interesting. You can sneak me out secretly."

Hermione didn't like to violate school rules, so she immediately said: "Good boy, let's not go now. You will be in the third grade at this time next year, and you will be allowed to go then. Moreover, you can also request it at Christmas time.

Your parents took you there."

Astoria said: "My dad will definitely not allow me to go there. Let alone the opportunity today at Christmas, even if I am in third grade next year, he will not sign the permission form. He will not let me go there to make a mess.

, a place with chaotic personnel.”

"Brother~~~~" Astoria started to act coquettishly.

Who can withstand that pleading look...

When Harry was about to speak, Hermione quickly said: "Harry, this matter requires the consent of the guardian, not to mention that she is still in the second year."

Harry said: "Aren't we her guardians in school? If you still don't believe in my strength, you will definitely not let her get hurt at all..."

Hermione was dizzy and her face was red: Harry, what did he mean by this? Although we usually take care of Astoria like two adults taking care of a child, but the guardian...he said this...too much

This is so embarrassing... We are not husband and wife, how could he say that...

"I rely on my parents at home, but now at school, we are the elder brother and sister, and we are temporary guardians. Hey, Hermione, why do you look red and white..."

Hermione's heart dropped: Haha, it turns out it refers to her brother and sister.

"What do you think, Hermione? The rules are strict. Only the third year can enter Hogsmeade. It's not a big deal to change them."

Hermione said: "I just think that calling you a lover is a bit insulting."

Harry: "..."

"Huh, why are you asking me for my opinion? You won't listen anyway."

Harry then said: "Astoria, let me think about how to get you out this week, with us..."

Astoria smiled happily and said: "Hehe, thank you brother, brother is the best."

"Bo..."

Astoria kissed the right side of Harry's face, and the soft touch was unforgettable.

But at the same time, murderous intent appeared.

Hermione looked into Harry's eyes and said word by word: "She's only, ten, two! How can you be so embarrassed!"

Harry said innocently: "I'm only thirteen and I was violated. Why don't you defend me?"

Hermione: "..."

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