"In other words, you will be an adult next year, right?"

"Miss Granger."

Lorne handed over all the cakes and said with a smile.

Become... an adult.

Hermione blinked her brown eyes, she already understood Lorn's hint.

No, this is not a hint - this is an explicit statement!

"Hmm..."

Looking at the amethyst in her hand that glowed purple in the sun, she pursed her lips, turned her head slightly and nodded her head shyly.

Lorn sat there, supporting his cheek with his hands, and looked at it with a smile. The little witch opposite has a blushing face.

She is so pretty.

"Let's eat the cake first. I'll take you to a good place today."

He thought for a while and said to Hermione.

In the past three years, the two of them have almost finished exploring Hogwarts - except for the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

So for the good place Lorn said, Hermione Min was still very curious.

Could it be that her little boyfriend had discovered a place like the Room of Requirement again?

With a sense of expectation, she placed the two crystal amethysts in her hands in the concave layer of the gift box, and then a pair of Brown eyes looked at the rich breakfast on the table.

The rich aroma of the cake teased the sense of smell. Both the fragrance and the beauty were impeccable. It was simply perfect.

All these were made by Lorne himself.

Bite lightly Taking a bite of the strawberry on the cake, Hermione subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

At this time, Lorne also walked around behind the girl, used the wand in his hand to slightly clean up her brown curly hair, and then prepared to braid a hairstyle..

Feeling the movement behind her, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Hermione's mouth.

It's so nice...this kind of birthday.

After finishing breakfast, Hermione stood in front of the floor-length mirror, arranging the clothes she would wear today.

Exquisite fishtail braid, her upper body is as usual wearing a white plaid shirt, a pair of black stockings and Milanese boots, and she is wearing Gryffindor's red-bottomed robe.

Looking at the mirror Reflection, the little witch thought for a while and picked up the gift she received this morning - two purple water earrings.

As the spell was cast, the two earrings hung firmly on her little ears, and her cute face increased. A lot of charm.

After getting everything ready, Hermione turned the rune ring on the middle finger of her left hand with satisfaction.

At this time, a pair of white hands gently hugged the little witch's waist from behind, letting her slightly Hermione stiffened for a moment.

But after seeing the figure behind her through the mirror, Hermione relaxed again

"time to go."

Lorne said with a chuckle.

"Uh-huh!"

Feeling the heat coming from her ears, Hermione nodded with a smile.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, she went down the spiral staircase on the eighth floor.

When she walked out of the Hogwarts castle, the blue There was a gentle breeze in the sky, and the green lawn was blown into waves like water.

The gentle breeze blew, and Miss Granger squinted her eyes in comfort.

The amethysts hanging on her ears were shaken by the wind, making her look very beautiful. beauty

"Are we going to the lake?"

With Lorne's fingers clasped together, the little witch looked at the black lake in the distance and asked curiously.

There were many dates on the lake. The two often sat on a small boat, holding books and admiring The surrounding scenery.

Lorne often fishes leisurely on the boat. Overall, it is a good place for a date.

Because there will be no one to disturb

"No, we are going out on a date this time."

Lorne chuckled and shook his head, his blue crystal eyes looking at the Forbidden Forest not far away.

If I remember correctly, there should be a tunnel leading to the Shrieking Shack under the Whomping Willow.

The Shrieking Shack is located in Hogsmeade

"want to go out? Hermione blinked and asked with some confusion,"You mean we have to...leave Hogwarts!""

"That's right, this time we went to Hogsmeade, a village full of wizards."

Lorne nodded and answered the little witch's doubts.

After hearing the answer, Hermione's expression was a little hesitant, but in an instant she gritted her teeth and nodded.

This was the first time she skipped school from Hogwarts.

I don't know why, There was still some excitement in his heart.

Stepping on some withered weeds, Lorne quickly arrived at the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest.

A thick willow tree with huge willow branches appeared on the hillside not far away. Surrounding it is a barren land without any weeds

"This is...the Whomping Willow!"

Hermione's eyes lit up and she guessed it based on the characteristics in an instant.

Those thick wickers like arms were waving constantly, as if to warn the two little wizards in the distance not to come over.

"Last semester, Harry and Ron were nearly dead after being hit by a car, but Mrs. Sprout, who was distressed, rescued them."

Lorne explained.

Since then, no little wizard has been able to get close to the Whomping Willow.

It is obvious that he is very disgusted with these little wizards who hit him with their cars.

"But what we're here to do——"

Before Hermione could finish her question, she saw a dark tunnel under the Whomping Willow. She didn't know where it led.

"Yes, that tunnel leads us to the Shrieking Shack."

Lorne focused on a scar on the trunk of the Whomping Willow.

That was its shortcoming.

As long as the scar was pressed, the Whomping Willow would not attack any creature.

"You wait here while I go over and hold its scar."

Lorne touched the little witch's brown curly hair, then opened the Kaleidoscope of Divine Power, and turned on the ability to blur.

He slowly walked towards the attack range of the Whomping Willow.

Under Hermione's wide-eyed and puzzled gaze, Those flying wickers passed directly through his body, making a big crater in the ground, and dust flew up.

What kind of spell was this?

The little witch found that she still knew too little about Lorne.

As the dust dispersed , Lorne's figure also stood in front of the Whomping Willow. As the blur was lifted, he had pressed one hand on the obvious scar. With a slight exertion on his palm, the whip-like willow branches stopped instantly.

"Come on, Miss Hermione!"

"It's time for a date in Hogsmeade!"

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