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

The bright sunshine penetrated the dense jungle, reflecting the mottled light and shadow on the muddy land.

Near Hagrid's hut.

A group of little wizards were holding textbooks and talking and laughing under the shade of the trees, looking very lively.

Lorne leaned on a huge stone and looked at the gradually green trees with leisurely eyes.

It hasn't snowed for half a month recently - it looks like spring is almost here.

Miss Granger, on the other hand, was holding a quill pen and recording notes in beautiful handwriting on a thick notebook.

"Now guys, we're going to deal with some nasty flesh-eating slugs."

Hagrid, who was wearing moleskin, walked out of the wooden house. After looking around at the little wizards, he said loudly

"They almost ate all my cabbage…"

"Slugs?"

Hermione blinked and the hand holding the quill paused slightly.

She raised her head and looked at her boyfriend, as if to make sure she heard correctly.

"Just leave it to me, I can't bear to let you touch those dirty magical creatures."

Lorne touched her brown curly hair lovingly and said with a chuckle.

As her brown curly hair was blown by the breeze, the scent of jasmine also tickled the tip of her nose.

Following Hagrid to the back garden, everyone Seeing the carnivorous slugs lying on the cabbage,

Hermione frowned slightly, her cute face full of disgust.

After seeing these slugs, Ron, who was following next to her, He even subconsciously covered his mouth.

He was still haunted by the last time he vomited slugs for two or three days.

"Does anyone know how to deal with these slugs - of course, points will be awarded to the little wizard who answers correctly!"

Hagrid turned around and looked at his students and smiled.

Ever since the Hippogriff attacked Malfoy, he has never dealt with dangerous magical creatures. He was afraid that he would be accidentally killed by Principal Dumbledore. Fired

"Professor, use bug spray!"

Hermione held her notes and said first.

After she finished speaking, her smart eyes blinked at Lorne.

The competition between the two of them is already in its third year this year.

Lorne couldn't help but chuckle.

"Miss Granger answered well, plus ten to Gryffindor...plus five!"

Hagrid was about to say ten points, but after thinking about what Professor McGonagall said to him last time, he immediately changed his mind to five points.

Pesticide...

Lorn looked at those disgusting large slugs, thought about it, and He took out a bottle from his divine space.

This was purchased in Hogsmeade last time.

Because he and Hermione were going to plant some flowers in the corner of the hut, and the seeds were all taken from Hagrid.

…………

"Come on, wipe away the sweat."

Hermione rolled up her long white sleeves, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and moved closer to Lorne with a slight smile.

Looking at that handsome side face, the little witch felt her heartbeat speed up.

It was obvious that this face It’s been three years since I watched it, but I’m still moved.

After dealing with the slugs in Hagrid’s garden, it was already noon.

Looking at the bright sunshine, Lorne put his and Hermione’s robes into the divine space..

The weather is gradually warming up now, and it seems that it is already out of the scope of winter.

The afternoon class is Snape's potions class.

In other words, Lily can be seen again in the next class.

After all, that name The little witch named Evans only appeared in Snape's class, and was not seen in other classes at all.

I don't know what the two of them did all day long.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but A smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a simple lunch, a few people walked slowly on the moving stairs of Hogwarts.

Harry was chatting with Ron and Neville, laughing and joking. There was absolutely no nervousness or fear in Potions class before.

I didn’t know what was going on with Snape recently, and he had never been called by his name in the past few classes.

Although Harry had some doubts in his heart, there was no doubt in his mind. A little thought.

Forget it, as long as you don't deduct your own points.

Why do you care so much?

Harry looked at the door of the basement and couldn't help thinking.

Entering the spacious and dark underground classroom, Lorne and Hermione followed them They separated and found a corner to sit as usual.

As the weather gradually warmed up, the little witch also changed her gray turtleneck sweater into a white long-sleeved shirt, wearing a white wristband. She only had a watch.

She looked full of energy.

Lorne gently flicked the amethyst on her earrings with her fingers, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Miss Hermione's charm attracted him more and more as time went by.

However , ——Still have to wait until he is sixteen.

After all, he doesn’t want to go to Azkaban at a young age.

As the bell rang, Snape and the inseparable little witch walked in.

His name was Ivan The Slytherin witch casually found a spot in the corner.

Then she set her sights on Harry.

"Just look at me and say she likes you!"

Ron lowered his head and said to Harry.

"It's impossible, and I already have a girlfriend."

Harry also noticed those emerald green eyes, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

"Mr. Weasley, please be quiet in class."

Snape glanced at the red-haired wizard with a cold look and warned in a cold voice.

It's over...don't stare at Harry, but at me!

Ron sat up quickly, thinking in a panic.

"Now get your notes out and let's learn about Polyjuice Potion."

Snape glanced at Harry beside him, then sat on the podium and began to explain.

If Lily hadn't been in the classroom, he would have deducted Gryffindor's points to the bottom.

That's right. , Gryffindor is now in third place, and the last place is Hufflepuff.

I don’t know what the little badger did.

He can actually let the little lions surpass him.

"Who can tell me when I need to pick the fluid weed for the compound potion?"

Snape looked around.

After hearing this question, Hermione immediately raised her little hands high.

"…Mr. Geralt, answer my question."

Snape said with half-closed eyes.

"Yes, Professor, the liquid weed needs to be picked during the full moon, otherwise the compound medicine will have no effect."

And Lorne, who was sitting next to Hermione, stood up with a smile on his face, and he answered softly.

Geralt?

Lily also set her sights on the little wizard in the corner, and just glanced at it. She was stunned for a moment.

Why does this blond wizard look so familiar?

Wait - it's him!

The blond wizard who played with my soul!