Chapter 231: After all, it was a beast!

"You don't mean to imagine yourself as a Muggle, one day caught by the evil pure blood supreme wizard, and then tortured like this?" Harry looked at Penello in horror, his body slightly Said away from her.
Penello clenched his fists.
She shouted loudly: "Of course not."
She said bitterly: "It turns out that you are such a Harry Potter, how many people know your true face is like this, and your stories circulated in the school are all false."
"What's wrong with my true face? It's you. I almost made me think you have a strange XP."
Penello: "..."
Harry can always talk to death easily.
The two "talked happily"-Harry thought so, walking side by side, walking through the long corridor.
Penello stayed at Hogwarts for almost seven years.
She walked this corridor countless times, and for the first time felt that the front exit was so far away from her, she wished to run, but it seemed that she was afraid of the little man beside her.
As he walked up to the steps to separate, Penello, who had been black for half a step, stopped suddenly.
She lowered her head slightly, her brown curls spreading around Harry's cheeks, making Harry tickle.
Penello bent slightly, his face almost touching Harry's.
Too close! Harry had decided that if she dared to go further, she... petrified her with a petrification curse.
Penello's facial features are very mature and dignified. His straight nose is about to poke Harry's skin. Harry looked at her so close, and she felt that she was white and beautiful.
But there is no doubt that the most beautiful places of Penello are those two... deep eyes, extremely divine, as if they can speak.
Now she was looking at Harry tenderly and intimately with those attractive eyes. She pulled the collar of the magic robe slightly downwards to reveal a little bit of mouth.
Like a treasure, she squeamed towards Harry, and under the slender neck she could see a little beauty.
The voice said a little louder: "Do you want to know so? It's black."
Then quickly cover your clothes tightly.
And walked to the other side.
In the sun... A gentle girl came here.
Zhang Qiu's face didn't change, as if he hadn't seen the picture of his boyfriend watching another beautiful girl's bra.
She said, "Clivart Commander?"
"Well," Harry said, "you must be careful about this girl."
Harry narrowed his eyes and said, "This woman is a wolf with ambitions."
"Knowing that I am your boyfriend of the first cute school girl in the universe, I still want to seduce me, but I am a husband."
"Huh, but she doesn't want to think about who I am either. I'm determined, still, and still, like a mountain."
Zhang Qiu seemed to laugh a little, but unfortunately, the sunlight shone on Zhang Qiu's face, and the reflected light made Harry's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes all spent. (How do I feel this sentence was written?)
Look again, it's that plain Zhang Qiu.
Harry glanced at Penelot's back. She just turned around and gave Harry a smug smile, thinking that giving Harry a little trouble was a revenge. Harry just said her just now.
It's a pity that she didn't hear how Harry explained to Zhang Qiu, otherwise she wouldn't be so happy when she heard that.
It's not at all a hundred words that she thinks...
Harry said: "Think about it, it's still you, Zhang Qiu's target. Who are you? The legendary Ravenclaw Quidditch looking player, the most popular player among students, Hogwarts Characters, your fans can add up to two and a half circles around Hagrid's cabin—especially when these praises come from the mouth of Harry Potter.
Harry did not forget to praise himself by the way.
"You like this are the light of Ravenclaw."
"But she is digging your corner behind the back, which is even more abominable than the ridiculous things that the Weimeng Group not only has to expel the employee but also the employee's wife... her heart can be jaded!"
"And..." Harry suddenly became particularly angry, and he said angrily: "She's still a big liar."
Zhang Qiu said suspiciously: "I don't know."
Harry said contemptuously: "She even lied to me that it was black-obviously white. I don't think about whether her hand is fast or my eyes are fast."
"This kind of person, you don't want to communicate with her in the future."
Zhang Qiu shook his body: "..."
That's how Zhang Qiu could bear Harry's words. Another girl had already cried and prayed to Merlin: "Melin, please take my boyfriend, he is a devil."
Zhang Qiu worked hard and absorbed Harry's words.
Then, in my mind, pack it, compress it, crush it, throw it into the trash can, format it again, and finally spray it with 75 degrees alcohol for disinfection.
Zhang Qiu has become a pure natural green and pollution-free Zhang Qiu.
She smiled: "The first Quidditch game is starting this Saturday."
"I know, you must be the champion."
Zhang Qiu smiled.
She is very confident about this matter-at least this year.
"Right." Zhang Qiu said.
"what?"
Zhang Qiu looked at Harry with different beautiful eyes, but with another kind of beautiful eyes, with a smile in the corner of his mouth: "You said that if you are tempted to be quiet, then... if you move? If you move away? "
"Zhang Qiu, I'm wrong..."
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Britain is a country with amazing weather.
On the last two days of last month, heavy snow fell.
But at the beginning of November, the weather suddenly became clear. Although the sun can't be said to be hot, anyway, it can be regarded as a warmth for the cold winter.
Within two days, the snow was about to melt.
Harry didn't have time to look at the snowy scenery on the low mountain in the distance and sighed: "Ruixue is in a good year."
As a result, the idea was stillborn.
Harry was very depressed, he had to vent on Astoria for an afternoon, yes yes, he was such a beast, he did such a thing to the flower-like delicate sister-he and Asto Leah played backgammon and abused Astoria all afternoon!
Ignored Astoria's crying eyes and a fragile heartbreaking plea: "...brother...don't...forgive me...brother...um..." (=??ω? ?=)
In the end, even Hermione and Zhang Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, they all got out of bed...Bah, get off, and fight against Harry for 500 rounds.
It is a pity, regret, and regret.
Even these two genius wizard girls have great accomplishments in traditional wizard chess, but they are far from Harry Potter's opponents in the obviously more profound and profound backgammon.
They were defeated and killed by Harry. Harry's talent in this area is really scary.
Harry only used one hand, yes, Harry let them one hand, let them flow a lot of water-um, I mean three crying girls.
Harry successfully transferred his grievances to them, and he was in a good mood.
Everything is done. Harry pinched a black chess piece, his eyes cleared, and his tone was full of loneliness: "I am the king of the world of backgammon, let Ke Jie have five sons first."
"Life is so lonely like snow..."
After his successful back~EbookFREE.me~ came the crying of three miserable girls who were bullied.
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When the snow melts, the snow water is very annoying. In the courtyard, the lawn is full of small pools.
So, Hagrid had another new task: He was going to use the "Water Removal Charm" to dry the water-stained areas of the entire school.
But Hermione believes that before Hagrid's work is completed, this work will be over.
I didn't expect Hermione to be really hit, but it wasn't because Hagrid's efficiency was so low that the water stains had dried up naturally.
It's because...it rained, it rained.
Hagrid sat happily in his hut, took a scent of hot green tea, took a sip, and watched the heavy rain like a bead curtain outside, his pet dog teeth ran happily around Hagrid.
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