The strong wind and heavy rain hit the patterned glass violently, making a fierce sound, and the thunder outside the window also appeared intermittently.

Inside the cozy cabin of the Room of Requirement.

The fire in the fireplace is swaying, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold environment

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The sweet voice recited the spell in the room, and the slender fingers gently flicked the wand. The pale silver light flashed past, as fleeting as a firefly that was extinguished in an instant.

It failed again...

The little witch looked Holding the dull tip of the staff, she continued to recall the happy moments in her heart without being discouraged.

But - there were too many happy moments.

As long as she had memories with Lorne, she would be very happy.

"What is the happy moment that comes to mind when you cast a spell?"

Following another failure, Hermione couldn't help but curiously asked the blond wizard opposite who was drinking tea with her side face raised. A happy moment?

Lorne took a sip of hot black tea and remembered the moment when he cast the Soul Guard. Recalling this scene, the corners of my mouth subconsciously turned up slightly.

"The happiest time I felt was when I met you for the first time in Mr. Overleed's wand shop."

He said with a chuckle.

When they first met?

Hermione blinked her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but recall that scene in her mind. The handsome little wizard with blond hair traced a scattered golden star in mid-air with the wand in his hand. The golden tree with leaves...

At that time, she was a little obsessed with it as soon as she pushed the door open.

And that was also the first time Hermione felt her blush and heartbeat gradually speed up. That feeling was really unforgettable.

"I will try again!"

Hermione half-squinted her brown eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and waved the slender wand in her hand.

The memories in her mind were also fixed on that day.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Following a soft whisper, a silvery-white light appeared on the tip of the wand. This time it was not as weak as the previous times, but it was not huge either.

At least it was still a long way from being condensed into the patron saint in my heart. some distance

"Okay, that’s pretty good!"

Lorne reached out and touched her brown curly hair and admired.

You must know that Professor Flitwick, a duel master, also spent two or three days practicing to complete the Soul Guard.

In comparison, Miss Hermione only A faint light can be emitted in just three hours. If this momentum continues, the patron saint will definitely be able to condense in two days.

Although it cannot be compared with Lorn, after all, the magic power in his body is different from that of other wizards. All different

"Really?"

The little witch looked at him suspiciously, but she knew that her little boyfriend only spent an afternoon learning it.

"Why are you lying to me..."

Lorne laughed and pinched the tip of her nose.

He found that Miss Granger would always subconsciously compare him with him in various aspects.

At this moment, Hermione put the wand in her hand Put it on the table, covered her mouth slightly and yawned, with a trace of crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Sleepy?"

Lorne chuckled.

After practicing for three hours, the time has now reached around 11 o'clock in the evening.

According to the usual time, Miss Beaver would have been sleeping sweetly holding her own exclusive pillow.

"Well..."

Hermione stretched out her hands to Lorn, who was sitting opposite, with a slight blush on her face.

Seeing this action, he understood immediately.

Lorn walked over and gently hugged the little witch. She got up and walked slowly to the soft bed.

Her little feet wearing black stockings were swaying in the air, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Good night, dear Miss Granger."

Lorne chuckled and kissed her smooth forehead. With a crisp finger snap, the candlelight in the room was instantly extinguished, leaving only the burning warm fire.

"Good night!"

Hermione raised the corners of her mouth in response.

………

"The most effective way to deal with these evil birds with unusually bright feathers is to cast a silencing spell on their throats, Professor Lupine!"

Hermione, who was wearing a black shirt, was like a proud little swan, raising her little head to answer Lupine's question.

"Miss Granger, ten points from Gryffindor for your cleverness!"

Lu Ping smiled and nodded.

As he finished speaking, he reached out and lifted up a piece of red cloth behind him, revealing a large iron birdcage.

And inside the birdcage was a strange-looking bird with bright feathers. Birds.

That’s what this practical lesson is about, the swan bird!

Although the swan bird may seem pleasing to the eye at first glance, its song will eventually drive those who hear it crazy!

But the interesting thing is , this kind of bird can be kept as a pet - the prerequisite is to cast a silencing spell.

Obviously, as a specimen in the practical class, this evil bird is not bound by the silencing spell.

"Just be careful with their singing, as you can end up in chaos before you know it."

Professor Lupine explained to the curious little wizards in front of him.

The red cloth blocking his sight disappeared. The evil bird looked at the room full of little wizards and subconsciously started to sing.

As a harsh sound sounded. , Lorne covered his ears with one hand and snapped his fingers with the other hand.

The silence spell in the magic ring was activated instantly, even one step faster than Lupine who was swinging his wand.

"Oh, hey, everyone has experienced it just now. I don’t want to hear that sound a second time! Lupine shook his swollen head and said.

As the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, he is not like Lockhart who only lectures on the contents of the textbook. Rather than theoretical knowledge, Lupine hopes that these young wizards will experience it themselves. one time

"Also, Geralt did a great job - ten points from Slytherin! Lupine chuckled and nodded to Lorne.

It was obvious that the blond wizard who had just seen the Silencing Curse was cast by the blond wizard.

But - instead of using a wand, he used the ring on his finger to activate the spell

? What a strange alchemy tool.

Lupine looked at the patterned ring on Lorne's finger with a thoughtful expression.

He found that Miss Granger also had one on her middle finger.

Well, a young couple in love.

No. He knew why, but he always felt sour.

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