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

Looking at the small black bottle placed on the table, Lorne calmly folded the letter in his hand and put it into the divine space.

Unexpectedly, Senior Tom handled things very quickly. Within a week of writing to him, the other party mailed what Lorne needed.

He picked up the black bottle, his light blue eyes half-lidded, as if he was thinking about something.

Now that Lily has her ashes, the next step is to find a living sacrifice——

"Lorne, what's that little bottle in your hand?"

Before he finished thinking, Harry's curious voice came from the opposite side.

Several other people also cast curious glances.

"This - this is an alchemy material..."

Lorne hesitated for a while and replied with a strange look.

After all, he couldn't tell Harry that this was your mother's ashes, right?

"Alchemical materials?"

Hermione glanced beside him, her brown eyes narrowed.

This tone and the movement of touching the tip of her nose... Lorne was lying!

At this moment, she felt her little hand being lightly scratched, and raised her head to see Lorne chuckling and gesturing silently.

Harry and the others on the opposite side suddenly lost interest after hearing that what they were talking about were alchemy materials, and turned around to continue the conversation.

In their opinion, only Lorne was interested in something as obscure and obscure as alchemy.

Lorne put the small black bottle in his hand into the divine space and took a bite of the steak on his fork.

Now that the ashes are in hand, all that is missing is a living sacrifice - obviously, this summoning ceremony cannot be held at Hogwarts.

And speaking of living sacrifices, it’s best to go to Senior Tom in Knockturn Alley for this kind of thing.

There should be many Death Eaters or dark wizards there.

Thinking of this, Lorne turned his head and glanced at Miss Granger who was drinking black tea.

Looks like we have to stay apart for a while tonight

………

"Excellent happy spell, ten points from Gryffindor!"

Professor Flitwick looked at the confident little witch with brown curly hair in front of him and praised him kindly as usual.

"Your current spells should be almost the same as Geralt’s!"

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but say when he thought of his other proud student.

But after thinking about the relationship between these two people, he chuckled.

This young couple is really…

"Thank you, Professor Flitwick."

Hermione put down the wand in her hand and responded with a smile.

Since Slytherin and Gryffindor were in Charms class separately,

Lorne did not go with her, but went to the lawn. She went to the plant greenhouse to study botany. After class, Hermione couldn't wait to run to the white snow, looking at the herb shed in the distance with a pair of brown eyes.

Behind her was the slow Tom cat, He is still holding a thick book"Basics of Charms" in his hand.

It is obvious that he has become a tool man now.

However, Tom Cat is still very satisfied with his current treatment.

He just helps to pick up the book and play Play a few piano songs, and you can get three rich meals and a warm environment. It's a good deal no matter how you think about it. It's much better than catching mice everywhere in a house full of mouse holes - at least there is no one named Jerry's nemesis!

"Sorry, sorry, Professor Sprout always likes to delay and let us loosen the soil of those plants."

In those smart brown eyes, Lorne didn't know when he had come to her side and was wiping the soil on his hands with a white handkerchief. His long white fingers were stained with wet soil.

"There is no class this afternoon. Do you want to go to the Black Lake to play?"

Lorne thought for a while and asked Hermione.

Speaking of which, the two of them had not been to the Black Lake for a long time.

When it was approaching evening, Lorn said to Hermione He had to be busy with something.

The considerate Hermione naturally nodded and agreed.

In the bathroom on the third floor.

As a scarlet gaze emerged in the dark night, the twisted vortex immediately sucked his figure in the next moment..

When Lorne opened his eyes again, he was already in the dangerous Knockturn Alley.

This place was the spatial coordinates he had set up during his vacation, and it was not far from Tom's stronghold.

In a pair of cold and cold places. Looking at it, Lorne walked into a gorgeous wooden house.

Bang bang...

Under the leadership of Morris, he knocked on the door on the second floor.

"Please come in."

A slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

After hearing this voice, Lorne opened the door directly and walked in. He quickly saw a pair of light blue eyes, sitting at the desk writing with a quill. What kind of Senior Tom?

I have to say that it is quite good to use it for work after being reincarnated.

The Senior Tom in front of me is a typical example.

"Long time no see, Senior Tom."

Lorne smiled and said hello.

"Geralt?"

The quill in Tom's hand paused for a moment, and then he immediately raised his head.

A pair of ink-like eyes stared fiercely at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Isn't he in Hogwarts?

Why did he suddenly return to Knockturn Alley?

Tom thought of the letter he sent him last night, and a glimmer of understanding flashed across his puzzled expression.

Was it because of that woman's ashes?

"I hope you can help me prepare a useless living sacrifice. After all, there is no suitable sacrifice to resurrect her at Hogwarts."

Lorne did not hide his plan, but spoke directly to Tom.

After all, Tom Riddle was reincarnated by his dirty soil, so his credibility is naturally much higher.

"Do you want to resurrect Lily Potter?"

"I really didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby. Your little witch would be very sad if she knew about it."

Tom said sarcastically.

"Okay, you'd better hurry up and find me a living sacrifice."

"My time is very precious."

Lorne didn't feel angry when he heard Tom's ridicule.

The most urgent task now is to resurrect Lily first.