Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"No, I have to go find Ron!"

Just after class, Harry left these words, and then ran out with the book in his arms.

I don't know if he couldn't stand Lorn and Hermione, or if he really went to find Ron.

"Why do I feel like he wants to stay away from us?"

Hermione turned her head and said with half-closed brown eyes.

"Take away the feeling."

Lorne rubbed her curly hair and whispered softly.

"It's all your fault!"

Hermione shook her head to prevent his hands from messing up her hairstyle that she had just arranged all morning.

Why is it all my fault...

Lorne glanced at Hermione in a funny way as she stood up and prepared to leave the classroom.

She put her books into the divine space. Guilty, and then he got up and followed.

As for Lockhart?

After he finished his lecture, he left without saying a word.

When he left, there was not even a smile on his face.

What happened last night, until Lockhart hasn't recovered yet.

He doesn't understand whether he is dead or alive in this state.

……

On the balcony of the seventh floor of Hogwarts.

It is better to say that it is a balcony than a large platform, with beautifully carved pillars in the middle, as well as several stone benches and tables.

Under the blue sky, there were many owls flying over.

This is also a place where the little wizards rest and chat after class. Of course, there are also many young couples going on dates.

Just like Miss Hermione and her little boyfriend

"Were they playing cards?"

Hermione leaned on Lorne's arm, looking curiously at the piles of little wizards around her.

She could see that the cards being thrown out were all shining with azure light, just like Fred and the others. The cards produced appear exactly the same

"Almost everyone in Hogwarts knows about the two brothers' hearthstones, and even Professor McGonagall bought a set."

Lorne explained with a chuckle.

He didn't expect that this kind of card combined with magic would be so popular. Even the older catgirls were very interested, and so was Principal Dumbledore.

"Is it so powerful?"

Hermione opened her mouth slightly, looking a little disbelieving.

She was also very interested in those cards at the beginning, but after playing too much, the novelty disappeared.

"Fred and the others are also planning to hold an end-of-semester competition in June, with the winner receiving fifty gold galleons and a set of limited cards."

Lorne told Fred and George the idea of ​​this competition, but he didn't expect it to be implemented so quickly.

"Fifty gold galleons?"

Hermione tilted her head and muttered to herself.

This fifty gold galleons is not a small amount of money. It is even enough for Ron to buy a brand new wand.

"Do you want to participate too?"

Seeing Miss Hermione's expression, Lorne joked

"I'm not going."

She shook her head quickly.

It was only fifty gold galleons. The money Hermione made with Lorne during the holidays was enough to cover her school expenses in the next two years.

"Will there be a competition in Werewolf later on?"

Hermione asked curiously.

She was much more interested in this kind of logic game than Hearthstone.

"Probably there will be?"

Lorne was also a little unsure. After all, these matters were left to Fred and the others.

He was only responsible for paying attention.

After chatting on the rooftop for a while, the two returned to the auditorium. Get ready for lunch

"It's over, Ron really can't be found."

Seeing Lorne and Hermione coming over, Harry said quickly

"I searched all over the dormitory and bathroom, but couldn't see him anywhere!"

His tone was a little anxious.

"Didn't you go to the green lawn and the Quidditch training ground? asked Hermione

"I've been to them all and found nothing."

Harry said helplessly

"Do you want to tell Professor McGonagall about this?"

Hermione suggested.

"Don't worry, I'll look for Professor McGonagall when he doesn't come back in the evening."

Lorne shook his head and said.

If there is a big fanfare now, it is very likely to attract Dumbledore.

After all, the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets killed a little witch, Myrtle.

How early is this crying in the bathroom? The crying female ghost was still shy and wanted to make friends with Lorne.

But he refused.

Is that making friends?

That’s coveting his body, despicable!

Speaking of which, Lorne, who is in second grade, has become a The young witch's secret crush, whether it was Gryffindor, Ravenclaw or even Slytherin, many pure-blooded witches expressed their feelings for him.

However, he rejected them all on the spot.

These little witches are not as cute as Miss Hermione, and they are also smart.

"So, you're not going to the Room of Requirement tonight?"

Hermione asked softly as she stabbed the steak with a silver fork.

"Trust me, this is the last time."

Lorne slowly approached Hermione, and his forehead touched her gently.

"You, you... this is the auditorium..."

Hermione blushed with embarrassment and hesitated when speaking.

So many times, as long as Lorne came up with something romantic, she still couldn't help but blush.

She was already blushing. Lorne smiled and pinched Tohru's ears.

"See you tomorrow, dear Miss Granger"

"Well, see you tomorrow..."

Her voice was very low.

Inside Hogwarts at night.

Lorn glanced at the time on his watch, and it was already twelve o'clock.

Ron didn't come back in the end, and Harry had already Notified Professor McGonagall.

He didn't know what happened next, because Lorne had already returned to the dormitory at that time.

"It's time to meet Senior Tom!"

It didn't show up all day, and it was obvious that Tom had discovered something was wrong with the basilisk.

Now, it was time to meet.

Thinking of this, Lorne's body twisted like a whirlpool, and he quickly disappeared into his bed.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in Slytherin's basement.

Going down the long stairs, he soon saw the entrance to the basilisk's lair.

The corners of Lorne's mouth raised, and he slowly Step by step, he walked in.

As the angle of view gradually broadened, Lorne, who was standing above him, immediately saw the tall and thin figure standing in the square below.

"Senior Tom, long time no see!"