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

Looking at the empty Shrieking Shack, Lorne frowned slightly and slowly wandered around the room.

The old wooden boards creaked under pressure, which made people feel sad.

After searching around again, I still couldn't see Sirius.

"Did he go to Hogsmeade?"

Lorne frowned and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window, he simply shook his head and left here.

After walking out of the Screaming Shack, Lorn walked towards the auditorium..Since

Sirius is not here, the matter of catching the mouse will have to be postponed for a while.

After all, the final result he wants is to clear Sirius of his crimes, not just to simply capture Peter Pettigrew.

Huo Huo In Gwartz's auditorium.

The burning candles were slowly moving in mid-air under the blessing of the floating spell. The top of the entire hall was slightly decorated with colorful ribbons, which looked very atmospheric. Waiting for

Luo Ern came to the Gryffindor table and saw a group of young wizards playing a game of Werewolf.

Fred, as the referee of this game, saw Lorn's arrival and smiled towards him. He waved his hand.

But his little girlfriend did not join in the werewolf killing.

Miss Hermione held the side of her face with her hands, and held a straw inserted into the strawberry juice in her mouth. Her brown eyes were slightly She watched the game between them boredly.

It was so stupid...

If she were allowed to participate, the game would probably end on the night of the third day.

"Why didn't you play with them?"

Lorne walked over with a smile, pulled the straw out of her little mouth with his hand, and said softly

"Lorne, you're back from the principal's office!"

Hermione blinked her beautiful eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

She hadn't seen her boyfriend all afternoon today.

"It's no fun, Ron and others put their emotions on their faces too easily, just like Harry, he must be a witch."

As she said that, Hermione pointed at Harry who was looking happy.

If he got the identity of a civilian, Harry wouldn't be so happy.

"I guess Harry is definitely a wolf!"

Ron raised his hand and said loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

Harry's originally smiling face suddenly froze.

I am a witch.——

"Look at Harry smiling so treacherously. According to Hermione, he is definitely a wolf!"

Ron pointed at Harry and tried to expose him.

"Pig teammates..."

Hermione shook her head and said helplessly.

It was precisely because people like Ron existed that she didn't want to play.

She stretched out her hand to get the straw, but found that Ron had already taken it away, so she let him The little witch couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"That's my strawberry juice..." she whispered angrily.

As the game ended, the werewolf side represented by George finally won, especially after learning about Harry's identity as a witch, Ron He almost had his head under the table.

Especially after seeing Harry's angry eyes, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

After all, it was his idea to vote Harry out.

After eating a After a sumptuous dinner, Lorne glanced at Hermione, who nodded understandingly.

Immediately afterwards, the two people left the lively auditorium hand in hand.

The cool breeze outside slowly blew, and the two people Her robes were blown up, and Hermione pressed her little head against Lorne's back to prevent her fishtail braids from being blown into pieces.

Following the long bridge reflected under the stars, Lorne The two walked slowly towards the main building of Hogwarts.

Since Peter Pettigrew has not appeared in the past few days, the control conditions have been relaxed a lot.

At least the two of them can go back to the dormitory without following the prefects.

………

Early the next morning.

Everything outside the window is foggy, as if you are in a cloud of water vapor, and you can't see anything clearly.

Lorne looked at the little witch who was still sleeping, and gently pulled his arm out from underneath.

After being used as a pillow all night, I couldn't help but feel a little numb.

As if she felt that the comfortable pillow under her head was gone, Miss Granger slowly opened her eyes. A pair of brown eyes looked sleepily at Lorne, who had walked into the dressing room.

She supported her body with one hand and sat up halfway, covering her mouth with the other hand and yawned

"Is it almost winter?"

Looking at the frost forming on the window, Hermione tilted her little head and muttered in a low voice.

Does that mean she can sleep in for a while longer? No, no, no, how could such an idea exist!

It must be Jay Mr. Lott led her away!

Well, it must be!

Hermione patted her lovely cheek with her hand, and then walked out of bed in her slippers with high energy.

The hood on the rabbit pajamas swayed behind her , as if they were the bunny ears she had conjured up.

After putting on the white shirt and tie, Hermione pulled Lorne and trotted through the fog. The cold weather brought deep emotions to both of them. Wearing red scarves, a young couple dressed similarly walked into the auditorium.

"You two actually got up so early!"

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron who were not yet awake, covered her mouth and said in surprise.

Then she looked down at the watch on her wrist. The time now had just reached seven o'clock.

Normally at this time , these two people can’t be seen on the dining table.

"Can't we get up so early?"

"There was a Quidditch tryout this morning, and Ron wanted to participate, so he got up so early."

The two people gave two different answers at the same time. Ron blushed and glanced at the helpless Harry.

Aren't we all good friends who have a good understanding of each other!

"oh."

Hermione nodded clearly.

Then she didn't ask any more questions. She just sat in her seat and read today's"Daily Prophet"》

"Damn it, I could definitely join Quidditch! Ron shouted loudly.

"I didn't say you couldn't get in."

Hermione glanced at him sideways and said in a calm tone.

"Lorne Lorne, take a look at this report!"

After reading the daily report for a while, Hermione opened her eyes wide and quickly pulled Lorne's sleeve.

Lorne, who was eating cream cake, was directly rubbed into his mouth by the cream.

"…What?"

After wiping the cream clean, he curiously walked over

"Is the next Dark Lord about to appear in Knockturn Alley?"