HP through the autumn

Ever since he fled to pay at the Wenrenju quill shop, Harry has been secretly planning when to win the round.

He, Ron, and Hermione were lying under the beeches enjoying the last bright autumn sun.Hermione was busy knitting house-elf hats and scarves, and Ron and Harry were doing their homework under Hermione's supervision.

Harry was fiddling with the quill, still thinking about how to make his girlfriend blush for him, maybe he should ask Sirius if there is a sequel to "Twelve Ways to Bewitch a Witch", such as "Eight Little Boys Who Fucked His Girlfriend" Skills" this kind.

In his impression, Qiu has always been very flexible, and good at talking about love... His eyes were fixed on the paper in front of him, his face was expressionless, but his heartbeat couldn't help it. Meaning, "give it to me"...

"Harry, have you encountered any difficulties?" Hermione asked kindly seeing Harry staring at the paper in a daze.

"No." Harry hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and continued to analyze the impact of the giant war.

He wrote two lines at random, and started to wander again.

In fact, he saw Qiu very nervous once, in the bathroom of the fourth grade, and he threatened her to get out of the bath without clothes on.He didn't know how he thought of this method to threaten her, but the effect was unexpectedly good, and her reaction was very interesting...

There was a slight smile on Harry's lips, which Hermione noticed.

"Harry, get serious about your dissertation," she said, "and stop thinking about your girlfriend."

Ron let out a snort of laughter, trying to disguise his laughter as a cough at Harry's stare.

"By the way, Hermione," Ron said, looking at the pile of hats and scarves surrounding Hermione, "since you have time to knit scarves for house elves..."

Ignoring Harry's sudden realization, Ron asked as naturally as possible, "So do you have time to knit a scarf for me and Harry?"

"I don't need it," said Harry immediately. "Cho would love to knit me a scarf. Hermione, you can knit a few more for Ron."

Hermione's ears were flushed, and she looked at Ron and Harry with feigned composure. "Okay, I mean - of course it's fine. What color do you want?"

Ron worked up his courage: "My favorite color. You know that?"

Harry tried hard not to smile.He can't disturb his good buddy to talk about love, but why didn't he and Qiu have such experience?

Harry thought back to their time together since third year, and was dismayed to realize that he had been as stupid as Ron, but Cho had always been damn good at it.Now think of her taking the Snitch from him during the Quidditch match, her deliberately holding his hand and stirring it while instructing him on potions, her asking him if he wanted a goodnight kiss at 12 Grimmauld Place, and… …

She planned it early in the morning!It's all her intention!

He didn't have the heart to make fun of Ron and Hermione, who were shyly discussing scarf patterns, at least they were both equally stupid, unlike him, who was stupid alone!

He was determined that he had to win the game, had to let her know that he was a manly boyfriend, a strong, mature, and... and flirtatious boyfriend!

Harry began to analyze his only successful case - the time he cracked the secret of the golden egg in the bathroom, and the secret of his success was...

No clothes!

Harry frowned again, Hogwarts didn't have swimming lessons, the only chance he could get without clothes was to take a bath, but he couldn't ask Qiu to take a bath together...

Excluding this unreliable option, maybe he can be more tactful, such as showing his abdominal muscles, but the robes of the wizards are so thick that it is impossible to tell whether the figure is good or bad, and he can only feel his girlfriend when he hugs. The waist is very thin...

Harry cast his eyes on the sparkling black lake. During the second project, he took her to swim up from the bottom of the lake. Even though the robe was soaked in water, she couldn't show her figure at all, let alone his muscles. .

Maybe he could ask her to the Room of Requirement, and then find a chance to take off his clothes... This was so strange, Harry couldn't help shaking, he was worried that Cho would just stop him with all the petrification.

Hermione next to him had already agreed to knit two thick scarves for Ron, and Ron continued to work on his thesis.As long as Hermione was watching over him, he would be much more serious about his homework.

Harry felt that he had a long way to go, and he still needed to think carefully about how to find a suitable opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to show his abs in front of his girlfriend.

Qiu spends all her free time in the kitchen, and sometimes she even writes papers surrounded by food.Laurie claimed that she smelled chicken legs, lamb chops, and onion soup from the parchment on which Autumn wrote her thesis.

"The teachers will be hungry when they see your paper," said Laurie.

Qiu: "Then I hope they won't get fat because of it."

Roger Davies has noticed that their Seeker has been so elusive lately that he hardly sees her except during training.Sometimes he had to inform Cho of the training time and ask Laurie to relay it.

"What has she been up to lately?" Roger asked worriedly, "I often can't find her, and she is not seen in the common room at all."

"She... was busy in the kitchen... eating in the kitchen," replied Laurie with a serious face.

"Busy to eat every day?" Roger asked.

Laurie nodded.

"Is she sick?" Roger became more worried.

"No, she's perfectly healthy."

Roger thought for a while, his face became very strange, he looked around, and asked Laurie in a low voice: "Is she the one?"

Laurie was at a loss: "Which one?"

"That!" Roger repeated, pointing to Laurie's belly.

Laurie continued to be at a loss: "Which one?"

Roger hesitated again and again, but still asked in a low voice: "Is she pregnant?"

"Pregnant!" Laurie swallowed back the scream that was about to burst into her throat. "She's not pregnant! What were you thinking!"

Roger was relieved. There was a Quidditch Cup competition this year. If Qiu became pregnant, she would definitely not be able to be a Seeker anymore. Then they would lose this year's competition.

"Help me tell Qiu, let her remember that we have a competition this year." So don't eat too much.

Laurie: "I will." She must tell Cho that Roger suspects that Cho is pregnant, and she can tease her about it until she graduates, no, maybe she can laugh until Cho is pregnant.

Roy, another Ravenclaw prefect, is also very curious about Qiu's frequent disappearances. Although the two of them handed over the responsibility of prefects to two eager fifth-year prefects, Qiu seems to have completely forgotten her recently. Still a prefect.

On Monday morning, everyone was discussing the "No.20 No. [-] Education Order" in whispers. Everyone had participated in some clubs more or less, but now they needed to apply to Umbridge to reorganize the clubs.

"Do you think she found out about the group we were in?" Laurie was worried.

Qiu: "Probably not. Hermione cast a spell on the list, and the informer will definitely regret it."

Roy's arrival stopped their discussion. After greeting them, he sat beside Qiu and asked while picking up toast, "What have you been up to lately? Qiu? I often can't find you."

Laurie poked Cho, lip-synced "pregnant," and shook with laughter.

"I've...been busy eating in the kitchen recently." Qiu glared at Laurie, making mistakes.The less people knew about her brewing potions in the kitchen, the better.

"Go to the kitchen every day?" Roy looked at her curiously.

"Yes, because I'm... growing taller."

Thinking of Qiu's relatively petite figure, Roy nodded to show that he understood.

The Weasley brothers also found that when they went to the kitchen to get a snack recently, they could always find Cho standing in front of an empty table, sometimes with her textbooks and papers on the table.

"See you again, Cho," said Fred or George.

"I often run into you here recently," said another red-haired boy.

"Do you want to learn to cook from a house-elf?"

"For your beloved Harry?"

"I just find it convenient to eat while doing homework here," she said. "You can always ask the house elves to help you make delicious desserts."

"You're making us both tempted," said one of them, "Our recent quick-acting class-skipping sugar is progressing very quickly. Do you think there is any other disease that is suitable for skipping class without being too uncomfortable?"

Qiu: "Nosebleed?"

"It's done," said Fred triumphantly.

Qiu: "Coughing up blood? You only need to cough a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and it will be scary."

"good suggestion."

"Or pimples? People get those red bumps that look scary but don't itch at all."

George: "This one is a bit difficult. It's easy to get pimples, but it's hard to get pimples that don't itch."

"Crazy sneezing? The kind that makes the teacher unable to attend class."

"Is it weird to start sneezing non-stop?" Fred asked.

"Then let the medicine effect become a few intermittent sneezes, and then start sneezing non-stop."

Satisfied, Fred and George left the kitchen with some new ideas and a few cakes.

Cho breathed a sigh of relief, and Dora reappeared the cauldron. She stirred it a few times and began to extract the juice from the squill bulbs.

After chopping up the purple bulbs and putting them into a special strainer, she began to extract the juice with a mortar, only in this way can the juice squeezed out to ensure its medicinal effect to the greatest extent.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts team's first meeting was a great success, and Harry was a natural leader.Qiu watched with great interest as Hermione and Ron practiced the stun spell against each other. He didn't know whether it was because he was reluctant to do it, or because he was too poor at learning spells. Hermione had succeeded more times than him.But later on, Hermione stopped casting spells on Ron, but concentrated on teaching Ron how to use the Stunning Spell.

Qiu always felt that Hermione was a little distressed, and Ron fell on the cushion again and again, and it looked very painful.

In the Hogwarts kitchen, when she leaned in Harry's arms and told him about it, Harry nodded in agreement: "The two of them have made great progress recently, and Hermione also agreed to knit a scarf for Ron. "

Speaking of this, he tentatively took one of her hands, put it in his pocket pretending to be casual, and put it against his abdominal muscles, as if he wanted to warm her hands.

Harry relied on his height to look down at her reaction, but felt her hands stroking his abs.

"So you have abs, Harry! I didn't think you'd have any muscles if you were so skinny."

Qiu herself had never developed abdominal muscles, and she experienced the feeling of the muscles in a novel way.

Harry watched in a daze as she touched her more and more vigorously.

Could it be...do you really need to wear no clothes?

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