After handing the letter written in this way to his white owl, Lorne watched it fly out of the sky window into the blue sky in the distance.

The time soon came to afternoon.

Hermione also got out of Potions class, and as usual, carrying a lot of books, she took little Erza to the library to study and do homework.

The notebook full of records was placed on the table. Little Erza felt a little pain in her head after taking a quick look at it.

"Do you need to remember all of this? Erza bit her lower lip and asked unwillingly.

She was about to take the first test, and Hermione had prepared a lot of review notes for her in advance.

"Remember it all!"

Hermione pinched her little cheek and said with a smile.

"It was just a few notes. When we were in first grade, Lorne and I memorized it in two nights."

She said in a show-off tone.

Two nights...

Little Erza subconsciously half-closed her eyes. She found that she seemed to know something incredible.

…Have you been together since you were in first grade?

This question swirled in Erza's mind, but she opened her small mouth, but couldn't say it.

Forget it, don’t ask anymore.

It's useless to ask anyway.

Lorne also sat near the window, looking out the window with a pair of light blue eyes.

I don't know when, the sky outside has turned gloomy.

It looks like it's going to rain again...

The weather has been really unpredictable lately.

Time always flies quickly after focusing on one thing, and it’s already evening in just a short while.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Peace, the family of three walked towards the auditorium, preparing to enjoy the dinner in the evening.

Walking on the long bridge, the cold wind coming from the distance made several people shrink their shoulders.

The breeze is really cold as the night approaches

"Lorne!"

However, as soon as Lorne reached the door of the auditorium, he heard a voice not far away calling him.

Turning his eyes, he saw a streak of red hair and a panting face.

It was George.

It made people feel The strange thing is that he is not accompanied by his twin brother Fred.

You must know that the two of them appear in pairs in school. As long as one of them is seen, the other one is definitely nearby.

However, this time there is no see fred

"What's wrong?"

Looking at George who was sweating profusely in front of him, Lorne touched the tip of his nose with his hand and asked confusedly.

"We need to take a group photo - now it's just you and Fred... By the way, did you see where Fred went?"

George asked doubtfully.

Fred... shouldn't I ask you about this kind of thing?"

"I don’t know, you’re not with him?"

Lorne shook his head and asked with some confusion.

"No, since get out of class ended, he said he had something to do and asked me to go to Mr. Ollivander to test the wand first.…"

"Then I couldn't find him."

George said helplessly

"I just came back from checking the wand with Mr. Ollivander, but I didn't see Fred."

Lorne said thoughtfully.

After the interview, he went to another room to find Mr. Ollivander and checked his wand - generally speaking, it was perfectly preserved. However

, Lorn felt that Maybe it's because he hasn't used it many times throughout the year.

After all, since the advent of magic, he rarely uses his wand.

It's not so much a tool as it is a tool that eats dust.

"As for Fred, I just saw him and Angelina on the edge of the Black Lake."

At this time, Erza, who was holding her little hand, raised her hand and said.

The class she was taking was a herbal medicine class, so she could just see the black lake in the distance after coming out of the medicine shed.

"Angelina?!"

George exclaimed

"Little Erza, did you see where they went?"

He asked quickly

"You should still be at the Black Lake now, right?"

Erza turned her head and said softly.

"Okay, you guys go over and wait for the photos to be taken. I’ll go find Fred first!"

After saying this, George hurriedly ran towards the black lake in the distance.

"I didn't expect Angelina to strike so quickly..."

Hermione couldn't help but sigh.

??

Angelina struck first?

Lorn was stunned. He thought it was Fred who struck first.

Forget it. - This kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

But it does have something to do with Lee Jordan. I wonder if Angelina, whom he has been pursuing so hard, chooses Fred. Will he cry on the spot?

After all, Jordan has already chased Angelina. It’s been almost three years... I still haven’t given up.

Poor sufferer

——————

At the same time, night falls on Diagon Alley, and Knockturn Alley hidden within Diagon Alley!

In a luxurious building.

This is the recognized restricted area and stronghold of the dark wizards of Knockturn Alley.

A pure white owl passed through the night and flew towards the high-rise window.

It has been here not once or twice, so it is naturally familiar with the roads.

He tapped on the window with his pointed mouth, and after a while the curtains were lifted, revealing a handsome and slightly gloomy face.

It's that owl again... damn Geralt has sent him another letter.

Tom hesitated for a moment, then opened the window and let in the owl with its pure white feathers.

The boss behind the scenes who should be hanging on the street lamp didn't know what damn order he had given him.

Thinking of this, Tom's hand holding the letter couldn't help but tremble.

The last letter I sent was asking him to dig graves and get tickets - I don’t know what the content is this time.

But he always had a bad feeling.

As the envelope was opened, the contents inside alsoNow in front of me

"You're better at being a dog, Geralt!"

After reading the letter, Tom clenched the envelope into a ball with one hand and cursed softly through gritted teeth.

After reading the letter, there were only a few words in it.

He had a handsome face, Get ready to use your body to seduce Rita Skeeter - the future Dark Lord will suffer inhuman persecution on a daily basis!

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