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

After the first Wizards Showdown game ended, time quickly entered December.

The biting cold wind howled by, and tiny snowflakes floated in the slightly gloomy sky.

Hermione held the book in her arms and huddled her little head under the thick scarf. White snowflakes were already hanging on her long eyelashes.

Wearing a brown robe, she strolled on the long bridge leading to the Great Hall, accompanied by a handsome blond wizard.

Lorne looked at the silver-white castle in front of him, and couldn't help but have a smile on his lips.

The winter season has arrived again.

Unknowingly, this is already the fourth winter spent at Hogwarts.

Well - it seems that Miss Granger keeps me company every winter.

This year is no exception...

The two people walked into the door of the auditorium against the tiny snowflakes falling from the sky.

As soon as I stepped into the auditorium, I instantly felt a warmth that drove away the chill.

Slowly burning fires were scattered around the entire auditorium, and the sounds of laughter and laughter filled everyone's ears.

Some were drinking hot milk and playing with hearth stones, and some were gathering together to play Werewolf - it looked very lively.

As winter approached, Fred and George's card shop was visited by more and more people, making a lot of gold galleons.

Every time I see those two twins, I can see them smiling from ear to ear.

After all, it is too cold outside. Rather than playing board games in the dormitory or the auditorium, these lazy little wizards would not choose to brave the cold wind to play Quidditch...

This lively atmosphere will soon disappear. Attracted some new wizards.

Even the students from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons were attracted by this game. In addition, the two additional dining tables were also playing with this strange card.

At the Gryffindor table

"Would you like a glass of chocolate milk?"

Lorne asked the little witch beside her.

"Then...let's have a drink."

Hermione hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Sorry, I win this one again!"

Ron across the way was holding the priest card in his hand with a proud look on his face.

Harry, as the loser, curled his lips and threw the card in his hand on the table in annoyance.

Whether it was wizard chess or wizard chess. Hearthstone cards, his talent in this area cannot be compared to Ron

"Another round? Ron asked triumphantly.

"If I don't come, I might as well finish the paper for Potions class if I have that time - it's Snape's class this morning."

Harry waved his hand and said. Although he didn't know why Snape's attitude towards him had obviously changed now, in his heart, Harry was still a little afraid of that sinister and greasy old bat. There was nothing he could do. After all, he had been tortured so hard in the previous semesters. Even when he couldn't bear it anymore, he used the potion brewed by Lorne and turned into Harley. Thinking of the half-bottle of Niangdong left. Spring, he subconsciously felt a little nauseated. Damn Malfoy - Harry frowned and couldn't help cursing in his heart. Since that incident, he has never used the Fountain again. For fear of inadvertently Suddenly Malfoy saw him again, causing him to pester him. After a simple breakfast, he walked to the basement of the main building facing the fine snowflakes. The Potions classroom was still as gloomy as ever, giving people a sense of It felt like they were in a dungeon. After saying goodbye to Harry and the others, Lorne and Hermione walked to a position near the window. A layer of frost had already condensed on the huge window, and they could still see outside the window. The white snow was slowly falling to the bottom of the cliff. As the time for class got closer, all the little wizards walked into the classroom in a hurry. No one wanted to be late for Snape's class, and no one dared They were late for his class. After all, Snape's image in their minds... was still very scary. Only when Lorne's eyes saw the little witch pushing in the door did he look back. Lily's figure It only appears during Potions class. Many wizards have discovered this. For example, Miss Hermione is sitting next to him. Since Lily is here now, it means that Snape is nearby.. A minute later, with a loud sound of opening the door, Snape walked in as quickly as a bat. The wand in his hand was lightly tapped in the air, and the dark curtains instantly blocked all the windows. Dim candles lit up the surroundings of the classroom

"Now take out your respective crucibles, and today we are going to brew some potions that can cause hallucinations."

No nonsense," Snape said sternly.

"Remember, Mr. Longbottom, I don't want to see your cauldron explode again during this class - if there is a next time, be prepared to copy the paper fifty times!"

The process of Potions class is extremely painful for some people. They can't wait to hear the bell ringing as soon as the class starts.

Neville is one of them.

Lorn looked at Neville who was already sweating profusely and couldn't help laughing. He shook his head.

Speaking of which, he remembered that Neville's parents were still lying in the hospital... they were mentioned by Professor Moody in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at that time.

It seems that he can go to the hospital when he has time.

Thinking like this , Lorne couldn't help but touch the horse charm on his chest.

After all, Neville was the first friend he knew besides Miss Hermione.

The whole morning was torturous, and everyone looked after him. The boiling crucible in front of them was afraid of exploding accidentally.

Under such careful supervision, the bell for the end of class rang like the sound of nature.

All the wizards couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and picked up their schoolbags with fear. He ran towards the outside.

As if to escape from this terrifying place.

Lorn also picked up his books, took Hermione's little hand and walked outside.

However, at the corner, his steps paused slightly.

"Snape, you know - he... he's back!"

A slightly panicked voice came from around the corner.

That was Karkaroff's voice.