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

The next morning!

All the wizards got up very early, and after a busy breakfast, they went to the Quidditch training ground in groups.

Although the current game time is 9 a.m., you can get a good spot by going early.

Since Lorne had already competed yesterday, he had nothing to do in today's duel.

After eating Miss Hermione's breakfast in the Room of Requirement, they slowly walked toward the competition venue in the early morning sunset.

"Are you going to the cabin tonight?……"

Lorne held the soft little hand of his little witch and asked softly in her ear.

The two of them were relatively close, and he could smell the fresh smell of the other person's hair by gently twitching the tip of his nose.

Strong rose fragrance!

Hmm, it looks like it has been changed from jasmine to rose...

But - it smells good as a pillow to hold at night.

Log cabin?

Hearing this, Hermione glanced at him warily.

"Didn't you agree to rest for a few days? It's only been three days - I won't go!"

Without any hesitation, the little witch shook her head and refused.

If she obeyed the other party's ideas, I'm afraid she would be broken soon.

"Then wait until the game is over?"

Lorne reached out and rubbed her brown curly hair, and said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, rather than turning into bunny ears, I think fox ears are more suitable for you."

Fox-eared girl!

Miss Granger limited edition

"Compared to me, you are more suitable for fox ears."

Hermione reached out and knocked away the hand that was rubbing her head, and said with a slightly raised eyebrow.

As the relationship between the two people gradually disappeared, Miss Hermione no longer looked like her when it came to this topic. You were so shy before.

I'll turn you into fox ears tonight!

Hermione looked at his golden hair and couldn't help but think with anticipation.

Winter is approaching.

A light and cold mist enveloped Hogwarts, and the little witch has already She put on a furry felt hat and pressed her brown curly hair into the hat.

The wide scarf covered her chin to prevent the cold wind from pouring into the robe.

Lorne did not wear such thick clothes.

After all, the cold was not good for him. In terms of physical fitness, it was nothing.

When the two arrived at the competition venue, they discovered that the surrounding circular front row seats were already full of people - it seemed that there were no empty seats, and the crowd was very crowded.

Even the top Several rows of people are also making some little wizards one after another.

"We might as well go on a date by the Black Lake...or read a book in the wooden house."

Lorne said helplessly.

He came here at seven o'clock, but he couldn't even get a good seat!

This is really…

"Don’t worry, I’ve asked little Erza to help grab the spot!"

Hermione smiled slightly and said with a slight smile.

Considering that both of them have the habit of staying in bed, Miss Granger notified little Erza in advance to help occupy the position.

When they walked along the position, the two I quickly discovered a hint of long crimson hair.

There is no doubt that the one with this hair is Erza.

After all, she is the only one in the entire school with this crimson color.

The Weasley family Her hair color is light red at best, and it doesn't seem to be the same shade as crimson.

Next to Erza, there are Ginny, George, and Ron sitting, surrounded by acquaintances

"Good morning, everyone!"

Lorne said hello with a smile, then picked up the Tom cat lying on the two seats and threw it into Erza's arms.

Recently, the Tom cat has been given to Erza to raise, look at this It has smooth hair and a body that is almost like a pig.

It seems that Erza is very interested in this cat.

"Tom, you are almost as fat as a pig."

Hermione rubbed Tom's cheek. It was as soft as a big piece of jellybean.

The cat was obviously very slim when they raised it, but in Erza's hands, it turned into a pig..

Tom yelled twice symbolically, then nestled on Erza's lap, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

"Well, does your cat really not bite mice?"

At this time, Ron, who was sitting behind them, asked with caution.

Ron looked at him with some doubts after hearing this.

"Is it normal for cats to eat mice?"

"What's wrong?"

He asked doubtfully

"Oh no - well, I got a new rat recently, you see."

Ron said, and took out a huge mouse from his arms.

He looked at the sleeping Tom cat with his eyes warily.

"Have you got another rat?"

Hermione said with some incredible surprise.

Doesn't he have a shadow?

You know, the rat Scabbers who has been with him for more than ten years is now squatting in Azkaban.

"No way, I only have experience in raising rats - and this rat is me, definitely not an Animagus..."

Ron said, his hands shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

It was obvious that he also remembered He had his own Scabbers.

When the wizard was trying Peter Pettigrew, he followed Harry to take a look.

After seeing the greasy bald man, he couldn't associate it with his Scabbers.

"Well——"

Tom Cat raised his head slightly and glanced at the mouse in Ron's arms with bored eyes.

It simply doesn't generate any interest in pursuing it.

After all, this mouse can't talk to it, and it's not called Jerry...

I don't know why, but I suddenly miss that smelly mouse.

Tom closed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but think.

Although this leisurely life is great, there is always something missing.

Seemingly sensing Tom Cat's disdain, Ron also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't eat his rats.

Lorne shook his head slightly, and then focused his attention on the playing field below.

Not all mice are named Jerry. This mouse couldn't interest Tom Cat at all.

Speaking of which, I don’t know which world my frog cub went to.

I haven't been back for almost a month recently.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think deeply.