Chapter 67: This Book Belongs to the Half-Blood Prince
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Zhang Qiu looked at Harry's chess on the table in surprise: "Where did you buy this chess?"
Harry laid out the pieces and said, "I asked Hagrid to do it for me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"It's set, you should be able to play, right?"
"Of course, and it's definitely much better than you. When Zhang Qiu said this, she was very confident, which was very different from her usual indifference.
Harry smiled and said, "At that moment, someone shouldn't cry and go home to their mother. ”
Zhang Qiu gave Harry a cold look, which made Harry shocked.
Zhang Qiu went first.
She gave the order, and the turret slowly pushed and walked to the center.
As a head cannon.
Harry was a little surprised, thinking that Zhang Qiu didn't just understand the rules of chess.
Like when he and Hermione played chess, Hermione was completely willing to take whatever move she wanted, and after countless failures, Hermione was smart enough to learn how Harry started the game.
"Did you learn chess?" asked Harry.
"No, but my dad taught me, my dad is very good, he used to be a member of the National Chess Academy, how is it, are you afraid?"
Harry's heart tightened, he was not a professional chess player, that is, he could guess the last few moves of chess with his eyes, if he was an adult, as long as he had studied chess a little, Harry's chances of winning were not great.
So although Zhang Qiu is still young, if she learns a lot from her father, then the two of them will be half a catty.
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A cold sweat fell from Harry's head, and if he lost, it would be a shame and a big shame......
"I'm afraid, Harry Potter hasn't been afraid of anyone since I was born, and you better pray that you don't lose too badly. ”
"Humph......"
Both began to play chess in earnest.
Two people, you come and go, and the real battlefield is played on the chessboard.
Chariots that died together, sturdy horses, soldiers who looked at death as if they were at home, and roaring cannons......
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Time passed quickly, and when the bell was heard, the two looked up.
After sitting all morning, Harry's body was a little stiff, Harry stood up and stretched comfortably: "How's it going, right?"
Zhang Qiu was a little angry: "Maybe, I can win this game of chess, come on, let's continue to play." ”
Harry looked at Zhang Qiu and smiled as he posed as a little girl who couldn't get candy to eat.
Seriously, he was really worried that he would lose, but fortunately Zhang Qiu didn't understand the tactics that his father handed her over.
"Zhang Qiu, you're going to be naughty again. Harry winked at Zhang Qiu.
Zhang Qiu was blushed by Harry's appearance, "Who, who was naughty?"
"What do you say? I didn't know which little beauty was going to lose before, so I had to regret the five-move chess, the five-move chess......"
"It's definitely not me anyway. Zhang Qiu decided to lie to the end.
Although I have failed so many times, I feel a little uncomfortable. But because she heard Harry praise her for her beauty, her heart was still sweet, and of course her face would never show it.
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"I didn't expect the morning to go by like this, and it felt like nothing had been done. Zhang Qiu put the chess pieces into the box, and this scene is like a gentle little wife.
Harry laughed, "Merlin seems to have said, "With the person you like, time will speed up." "You're actually trying to say that, right?"
Zhang Qiu picked up a chess piece and smashed it at Harry, saying, "You just want to say this!"
Harry reached out and grabbed it, placing it on the board.
"It felt like breakfast was just over and it was time for lunch, and if the month had been spent like this, it would be boring to death. Harry sighed.
Zhang Qiu also nodded, although she was not disgusted with reading books all the time, but if she could make life more interesting, she would not refuse.
Harry clapped his hand, "By the way, I haven't gotten to get that book yet!"
Zhang Qiu asked, "What kind of book?"
Harry smiled mysteriously, "Let's go to dinner first, you'll know in the afternoon." ”
Zhang Qiu nodded suspiciously: "Okay." ”
If Hermione had seen Harry like this, she would have said, "Damn smile." ”
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Zhang Qiu's face turned red, he looked around weakly, and whispered, "Why do you want to use my spoon." ”
Harry took a bite of pumpkin soup with a spoon, tasted it gently, then took the spoon out of his mouth and said, "You said this, mine fell to the ground." ”
The tone seems to be a matter of course.
"But don't you have a set of unused cutlery next to you?"
"I'm dirty. Harry explained.
Zhang Qiu fainted, and she threatened: "I'll tell you, I have AIDS." ”
Harry smiled slightly, took another sip of the soup, and said nonchalantly, "That's right, we're together." ”
Zhang Qiu felt that it was better not to discuss this topic with him, because no matter how you look at it, you will suffer a loss.
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After the two of them finished eating, Zhang Qiu asked, "What kind of book are you talking about, isn't it in the library?"
"That's right, just follow me. ”
Harry glanced at Snape, who was expressionless, and left the auditorium.
"We're here to ...... Go to the basement?" Zhang Qiu looked at the familiar road and said.
"Hmm. ”
If it weren't for Snape's potions notes, Harry wouldn't have come out at this time, and his ears seemed to freeze.
However, looking at the thick snow in the yard, Harry put his hand in front of his mouth, sighed twice, and suggested, "Zhang Qiu, let's build a snowman tomorrow morning." ”
"Wow!" Zhang Qiu was very moved by this suggestion.
The two of them walked to the gloomy basement, which was even colder than outside, because a few pieces of glass had shattered, and the cold wind was blowing in from somewhere.
Seeing the dimly lit basement and the animal organs in the bottles and cans, Zhang Qiu couldn't help but lean closer to Harry.
Harry walked straight to the corner cupboard, the cupboard was dirty, the glass surface was sticky, and there were a lot of old textbooks piled up inside, Harry opened the glass, and a musty smell rushed to his face.
Zhang Qiu coughed twice.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's just that the smell is too bad. Zhang Qiu covered his nose and said.
"Is this the book you're looking for?"
"Well, it looks like it's going to take a while. ”
"I'll come too, which book are you looking for?"
"A potions notebook with a lot of the owner's own opinions, and the name should be the half-blood prince. ”
"Half-blood prince? ”
"You're so smart!"
"Haha. ”
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Harry used his wand to place them on the ground.
The two of them began to crouch down to search, but it was so dark that Harry had to use fluorescent flickers to illuminate it.
Halfway through the book, Harry opened another copy of Advanced Potions Making, and his first impression was that it was dirty, and the contents of the book were much blackened with ink, but fortunately the annotations could still be seen.
And almost every page is densely annotated.
At the bottom of one of the pages, Harry saw a line of tiny, tiny words.
It reads: This book belongs to the half-blood prince.
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