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

The hot evening breeze blew the wind chimes hanging on the wooden patterned door, making a crisp sound.

Inside Akali's potion shop.

The whole room became very cool under the spell. After eating, Hermione even put on one of Lorne's green robes and leaned on the sofa.

Although she brought her own suitcase, she preferred to grab a piece from the hanger next to her own clothes.

That familiar smell made Hermione twitch her nose slightly.

It tastes like the love potion I drank in the basement during my last vacation.

It was fragrant and charming... and Lorne tidied up everything he had finished eating, and also changed the table back.

When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Miss Hermione in a daze wrapped in her robe.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lorne walked over with a smile and rubbed her brown curly hair with his hands.

It felt the same as when we parted a few months ago.

"Thinking of you..."

Hermione showed a slight smile on her face, imitating his usual speaking habits and chuckled softly.

"It would be a real pleasure, dear Miss Granger."

Lorne sat on the sofa and looked at the girl with a slight smile, and slowly reached out to hug him. Hermione also lay in his arms and gently rubbed her head against Lorn's chest.

"Where's your charm?"

Miss Hermione asked suddenly.

She remembered that the charm depicting a horse was always worn on her chest, and even touched her head every time she hugged.

But this time she couldn't feel it.

"I gave it to a senior to go to Knockturn Alley, and he will return it to me when school starts." explained Lorne.

"Really..."

Hermione raised her head and looked directly into the light blue eyes she had not seen for a long time, with the corners of her mouth raised.

She did not continue to ask, because Miss Granger knew that he was deliberately not letting her know that he had fallen over. Things in the alley.

In other words, it can be regarded as a kind of protection.

"I was just wondering what it would taste like if you drank a bottle of love potion."

Hermione said with curiosity the question she was thinking about in a daze.

After hearing this, Lorne was slightly startled, and then laughed a little.

It turned out that Miss Granger had always remembered the bottle she drank during the last holiday. Is it a love potion?

Until now, I still want to let him take a sip.

But the taste...

Lorne can guess it even without drinking it.

"It should have a strong jasmine smell, but I don't know the rest of it."

Lorne's answer made Hermione's ears turn red.

Isn't the smell of jasmine the fragrance of her hair?

"I don’t believe it until you take a sip!"

The girl couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and whispered softly.

"Isn't this... bad?"

Lorne hesitated for a while and replied.

You shouldn't drink love potion randomly. If you drank it, he would probably go to live in Azkaban with Sirius.

Speaking of which, was it Miss Hermione last semester? You keep trying to get him to take a sip?

This is so evil.…

"I miss you so much..."

Hermione said, unable to help but move closer and rub her little head against Lorne's cheek. It was like she was in the Room of Requirement.

After not seeing each other for a few months, it would be nice to see this familiar face again. With her beautiful face, she still couldn’t control her behavior.

"Me too."

Lorne felt some tickling on the side of his face, chuckled and hugged Miss Granger's waist. A young couple who had not seen each other for a long time wanted to hug each other.

Ringing - at this time, the door The wind chimes rang. As I approached, the wooden door with carved patterns was gently opened.

"A black dog?"

Hermione raised her head and looked at the door.

She saw a large black dog pushing its head against the door and walked into the kitchen of the potion shop with ease.

She didn't notice the young couple in the corner at all. Lorne looked at the black dog who walked into the kitchen with a helpless expression.

Why did Sirius come to him for food again!

Is the food at Tom's place so bad?

"Do you still have pets?"

Hermione asked curiously.

Although the black dog looks quite fierce, it is not unacceptable since it was adopted by Lorne.

"Ah, so be it..."

Lorne hesitated for a while and nodded gently.

After all, he has always been in charge of food and shelter, and this black dog is indeed like a pet.

"Have you had any sterilization surgery?"Hermione asked immediately.

"…No."

Hearing this, Lorne shook his head with a complicated expression.

If this black dog is sterilized, I'm afraid Sirius will definitely use his wand to perform Avada Kedavra on him.

"It just so happens that my father knows an excellent veterinarian. Why don't we take this black dog there tomorrow..."

Hermione rubbed her head against Lorne's cheek and made a suggestion.

"Hey Lorne, why are you only left with rock biscuits here again?"

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from the kitchen, interrupting what Hermione was about to say and leaving her stunned.

Is it an illusion?

Hermione raised her head and set her eyes on the door of the kitchen.

Only one person left A middle-aged man with long hair and a beard walked out with a rock cake in his mouth, complaining as he walked

"Can't you just eat something normal people eat?"

"Isn't the food at Tom's place enough for you?"

Lorne patted Hermione on the shoulder, and then said with a helpless tone.

Hermione opened her eyes wide, and looked at this man with a pair of brown pupils in disbelief.

It was clear that what just entered was a black dog—— Wait, it’s an Animagus!

The smart Miss Hermione guessed it right away.

But it seemed like she had seen this face somewhere before...

She couldn’t help but think

"Tsk, I can't defeat those werewolves."

Sirius shook his head and walked over.

But when he reached the opposite side of the sofa, he suddenly froze

"Well, did I come at the right time?"

Sirius scratched his head and asked.

"It's really not the time..."

Lorne shook his head.

Sirius looked at the young lovers leaning together with a complicated expression, and took a hard bite of the hard rock cake.

A crunching sound came from his mouth.

"You are - the fugitive from Azkaban, Sirius Black!"

The frowning Miss Hermione finally remembered.