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

Sirius Black.

This name has been firmly occupying the front page of the Daily Prophet since the holiday.

His evil deeds are almost universally known

"Hey, take it easy, little witch!"

Seeing Hermione's frown, Sirius quickly raised his hand to show that he didn't mean any harm.

Looking at the two people leaning together, he also knew that this little witch was probably Lorne's little girlfriend.

"Sirius Black, my...um friend!"

Lorne thought for a moment and introduced to Hermione next to him.

"friend?"

Hermione said to herself in disbelief.

She looked at Sirius with doubtful eyes.

You know, in the daily newspaper, this first fugitive from Azkaban caused a stir in the entire wizarding world. People were panicking. Even Hermione, who was traveling abroad, had heard of this name.

How did Lorne become friends with this fugitive?

And... this fugitive was an unregistered Animagus.

He relied on the Black Dog He escaped from Azkaban in the form of

"Sirius was wrongly accused, and he is also Harry's godfather..."

Lorne glanced at Sirius, who was standing there with his hands raised, and began to explain to Hermione.

Sirius's experience was still very tragic, from being killed by Peter Pettigrew After being framed and imprisoned, he is now imprisoned in Azkaban, enduring the torture of Dementors for several years.

Now he escapes from prison to visit his godson, Harry Potter.

Yes, Sirius escaped from Azkaban. The purpose was not to worry about Harry's comfort, but not to come out to hunt down Peter Pettigrew, the mouse.

Listening to Lorne's narration for himself, Sirius nodded quickly

"Harry's...godfather?"

After listening to Lorne's explanation, Hermione also felt some sympathy for the haggard middle-aged man in front of her.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go to Knockturn Alley first. Sirius glanced at the little witch who was already somewhat convinced, and said to Lorne next to her:"Tom asked me to go back early.""

In the past half month, he has been following Tom Riddle in Knockturn Alley.

He still has some admiration for that handsome young man with dark circles under his eyes every day.

So far, Knockturn Alley has been Nearly half of the dark wizards have entered Tom's position

"OK."

Lorne chuckled and nodded.

He still saw Tom's efforts and had to say that letting him manage Knockturn Alley was definitely the right choice.

As the wind chimes rang again, a black dog appeared in the night After leaving the potion shop,

Hermione came back to her senses after watching the poor man leave. She looked at Lorne with doubtful eyes and asked softly:

"Who is Senior Tom?"

She found that after not seeing each other for two months, she knew less and less about the things surrounding her little boyfriend.

"Tom Riddle, a Slytherin graduate, is a friend of mine."

Lorne took a sip of black tea with ice and said.

Anyway, he already has enough friends, not least this one.

Another friend...

Hermione glanced at him with smart eyes.

It always felt like he was lying. Forget it. Anyway, Lorne didn’t lie to her once or twice.

"what time is it now?"

Finding a comfortable position in his arms, the little witch raised her head and asked

"It's only eleven o'clock."

Lorne stroked his brown curly hair like he was petting a cat, looking thoughtful.

"you are tired?"

"A bit..."

Hermione looked at Lorn with wide eyes, but there was no sleepiness on her face.

Looking at the girl in her arms, Lorn's mouth curled up.

He picked her up with a little force with both hands, and then waved her The wand in his hand extinguished the fire in the hall, and then walked up the stairs step by step.

The two bedrooms were opposite, but at Miss Granger's request, her pink-toned room had not been taken care of, so they could only stay together. He slept in his room.

Although for an outstanding little wizard, cleaning a dusty bedroom was just a matter of magic. He gently placed Miss Granger, who had her eyes slightly closed, on the soft bed. Lorne opened the window screen by the window, and the white moonlight fell on the wooden floor, looking like a layer of gauze.

The two people who had not seen each other for a long time always had a lot to talk about.

From travel to alchemy The technique finally reached Animagus...

Speaking of Animagus, Hermione suddenly remembered something.

She pinched the tip of Lorne's nose leaning against the wall with her hand, and asked with curiosity in her tone:" Didn’t you say you should learn the Anima format during the holidays?"

"We have already learned half of the lesson, and now we have to wait for the storm to come."

Lorne answered her without hiding.

Anyway, Animagus is not something that needs to be kept secret. After all, everyone's Animagus is just an ordinary animal.

This only represents the highest honor of transformation.

"Have you been sucking mandrake leaves for a month?"Hermione joked,"Then it seems I came at the right time."

"Yes..."

Lorne smiled and picked up a loose brown curly hair with his fingers, and used it to gently flick it on the tip of Miss Hermione's nose.

"Your bad habits haven't changed at all."

Hermione quickly moved away from him, rubbed the tip of her itchy nose with her hand and complained softly.

"You have become taller than before."

Lorne shrugged and praised.

……

Early next morning

"Get up, Miss Hermione."

Lorne yawned and sat up from his position beside the bed. He turned his head and glanced at Hermione behind him. He didn't see anything.

Where is the person?

He thought with some doubts.

If it's not beside the bed, With some long brown curly hair and that familiar smell, he thought yesterday was just a dream.

After getting dressed, Lorne opened the door and walked down the stairs.

A smell came from the kitchen

"Good morning, Lorne!"

Perhaps hearing the soft sound on the stairs, Miss Hermione leaned out of the kitchen wearing a gray apron.

"Good morning, Miss Granger."

Looking at Hermione who was putting some English breakfast on the table, Lorn's eyes flashed with surprise.

I didn't expect Hermione to actually make breakfast?

"I learned it from my mother when I was traveling. How about it?"

Hermione hung the apron on the wall and said with a proud smile.

Lorne sat at the table and looked at the nice-colored soup and some bread bacon, nodding with satisfaction.

"looks good"

"It tastes great too!"

Hearing these two words, Hermione sat down opposite him happily.