After the second challenge with the fire dragon, Hogwarts once again returned to the same days as before.

February brought strong winds and sleet to Hogwarts. There was always a cold wind whistling through the corridors of the castle, and a thin mist floated wantonly in the air.

"Jerry, put your head back!"

Lorne gently tapped the little mouse's head in his pocket with his finger. He was walking slowly with Hermione on the snow-covered corridor, both of them holding a book in their arms. A thick copy of"Advanced Charms".

The two of them had just walked out of Professor Flitwick's classroom and were now preparing to head to the auditorium for today's lunch.

And Jerry, who had just arrived in this world , Following him completely in his pocket, Tom continued to follow little Erza to class.

This cat and a mouse must never meet, otherwise, I'm afraid all kinds of strange things will happen in class...

If this pair of cats and mice meet, his living room will become very messy after one night.

"There are so few people... At this time in previous years, the group of wizards would have been having a snowball fight down there."

Hermione approached the edge of the stone railing and looked down with a pair of brown eyes. It was covered with snow, and the fountain placed in the center of the main building was frozen, and it looked very silent.

"Nowadays, all the wizards like to play cards around the fire, but they will not go out to have snowball fights in such a cold weather - just like the two twins Fred and George."

Lorne chuckled and said.

He still clearly remembered that Fred and George threw a snowball directly on the back of Professor Lodge's head - you must know that it was Voldemort's face.

If The two of them would be happy to know that they had done such a brave thing at that time.

The strong wind was howling, mixed with the fierce heavy snow.

Durmstrang's big ship was bumping and swaying with the strong wind, and the black The sails made a sharp sound under the gloomy sky.

Lorne subconsciously tightened the scarf around him, pushed open the door of the auditorium and walked in.

As the door slammed shut, a lively atmosphere instantly came to him.

The hot fire was burning constantly, ghosts and house elves were wandering in the air, and a large number of little wizards gathered together holding Werewolf or Hearthstone in their hands... an exciting and exciting game was going on. Duel.

Even the wizards from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons couldn't resist the temptation of the game and participated. This really made Fred's eyes light up.

It seems that they have ideas about card games. , it cannot be limited to the British wizarding world - after all, the wizards from the other two schools are also very interested in this thing.

No one is not interested in Jin Galleons!

"It sucks - we have to help Hagrid feed those horrible blast-ended skrewts this afternoon, and I've had enough."

As soon as they approached the Gryffindor table, Ron's loud complaint came over instantly.

Hermione raised her eyebrows slightly, and then calmly sat across from them.

"There are only ten of those Blast-Ended Skrewts left. Maybe you can find a way to get rid of them all. After all, you are a Hogwarts warrior!"

She ordered a cup of hot cocoa and joked with a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

"I...I was just careless, and - don't laugh at me..."

Ron grinned.

He felt uncomfortable when he mentioned this matter.

They are all the same rings, why can Malfoy do it? Passed the level, but he was almost eaten by the fire dragon? If it weren't for the powerful strength of these rings on his hands, Ron would almost think that what Lorn gave him was some defective products…

"Lorne?"

At this moment, Harry suddenly raised the Daily Prophet in his hand and shouted excitedly to Lorne.

What's wrong?

Lorne subconsciously turned around, his light blue eyes half-closed.

The latest Daily Prophet... So what does this thing have to do with him?

"Look, today’s headlines—the photo above is of your back!"

Harry quickly pointed at the dynamic photo on the headlines and said excitedly.

"Your fight with that fire dragon has already made the headlines in the Daily Prophet!"

"It's just a headline. Besides, I remember the photo of you and Lockhart at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. It seems to have made headlines too, right?"

Lorne shook his head slightly and said indifferently.

However, his hand still subconsciously took the newspaper.

The date marked on it is today's date, which means that this newspaper is freshly published.

"The most talented wizard in Hogwarts, creates and controls the magic of thunder and lightning..."

Hermione also came over and read the title above in a low voice.

As the title was read, below was the signature of the author of this report. - However, this name is very familiar to Lorne.

It is the lady Rita who was given to Tom Riddle as a gift.

And the content of the article is full of praise, and everyone This exaggerated rhetorical technique made Lorne's mouth twitch slightly.

It seems that Senior Tom's strategy has indeed had some effect...

As for the photo below, it is the dynamic photo of him activating the golden magic circle, and then Coupled with the timid Hungarian Horntail opposite - it looks very oppressive.

However, this photo only shows his back and does not reveal his handsome face.

"Your current reporting articles are not only published by the Daily Prophet, but also by the Naysayer and some other small newspapers."

At this moment, Fred's smiling voice came from behind.

"You have to know that the current Triwizard Tournament is the hottest topic in the entire British wizarding world. With these reports…"

"You are almost completely famous in the entire British wizarding world!"

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