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

"Let's go, don't look at me like that, didn't I eat it too..." Sensing Miss Hermione's resentful eyes behind him, Lorne said somewhat uncomfortably.

"Gone, gone, Harry and the others are still inside."

After saying that, Lorne jumped directly from the secret door.

Hermione outside sighed helplessly, and then jumped down.

After entering, the two of them felt that the ground had become very soft. It's so soft that the legs even sink into it.

"What's this?"

"Fluorescent flash!"

Lorne took out his wand, and the crystal light illuminated the surrounding dark walls and the twisting vines under their feet.

"This is devil's ivy!"

It was explained as a key point in the herbal medicine class, and both of them had an impression.

Because in the previous Hogwarts, a professor fell into devil's ivy and died without being rescued.

So there is something about devil's ivy. knowledge becomes popular starting from the first grade

"Do you still remember the content of the class?"

Miss Hermione's lips slowly raised, and she asked Lorne

"It's just devil's vine, just basic content."

Lorne shrugged. This plant is not a problem for the two young lovers who have been dating in the library.

"Bring on some light!"

"Bright as day!"

With the help of the strong light, the two of them escaped from the stiff devil's vine.

Since Lorn was the first to jump, he was also the first to escape.

So he hugged Hermione in advance like a princess. Hermione also wrapped her hands around Lorne's neck.

"Okay, come down."

Lorne pushed his head against Hermione who still had her eyes closed, and said helplessly.

If the two of them dragged on like this, Harry might be killed by Quirrell.

With that automatic playing ’s harp, combined with the fact that the person who needs the Philosopher’s Stone the most right now is undoubtedly Quirrell.

"Ahh...oh!"

Hermione blushed and left Lorne's arms. Her feet in small boots touched the stone floor.

If it hadn't been for the princess just now, she would probably have landed on her butt now.

"Thanks!"

Hermione walked quickly to Lorn and whispered her thanks.

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Lorne fondly touched the girl's brown curly hair. It was very soft and had a familiar fragrance.

He opened the first door.

There were keybirds scattered on the floor. Lorn once heard Professor Flitwick talk about it. Passed.

This thing was made by him.

And the originally closed door in front has been opened.

"It's Harry and the others."

Lorne said to himself.

He didn't expect that without Hermione, they could still pass through the devil's ivy. He thought he could see Harry and others on the devil's ivy.

"Let's go to the second level."

In the room of the second level.

The huge wizard chess piece that was originally placed completely was scattered to pieces. Various fragments and dust fell on the black and white chessboard.

"Lorne?"

A weak voice sounded, and Lorn looked up to the corner.

Ron, with a dusty face, was sitting on a broken knight. When he saw the two people coming in, his face lit up and he shouted quickly

"Harry, Harry, he's already gone to the next level!"

"And Neville too!"

"How are you?"

Lorne came over and checked Ron's injuries. Except for the broken forearm, there were no major injuries.

"It's nothing serious. I think you need to go to the school doctor's office and get a bottle of bone spirit."

"Stop it——"

Ron frowned in discomfort when he mentioned the Raw Bone Spirit. He had tasted that taste before, and it was simply not something a human could drink.

"Can you still move?"

Lorne pulled Ron up and asked.

"Can!"

Ron moved his body, but nothing happened except his arms. It was because he was frightened that he couldn't stand up.

After resting for a while, the fright passed.

"Okay, you go out and tell Principal Dumbledore about this first, while Hermione and I go find Harry."

After saying that, Lorne turned around and took Hermione into the third door.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

The third level was a decryption game, but when the two of them first entered, Harry had already worn it. Passed the burning flame.

Only a back figure was left

"Hermione, Lorne!"

Neville, who was left outside, suddenly discovered that there were two more people behind him.

"Why are you two here?"

"There is no time to explain, please stay away first."

Lorne walked to the front of the magic flame with his wand, and flicked the wand in his hand.

"All curses are over!"

This is an extremely advanced spell that cannot be learned before the third grade.

However, Lorne has already learned all the spells he is interested in in the forbidden book area, including this useful spell. Curse.

The blazing magic flame extinguished, revealing the fourth door hidden inside.

"Hermione, you and Neville are waiting for Principal Dumbledore here while I go in to help Harry."

Lorne touched Hermione's cerebellum and said softly.

"I——"

"Listen to me this time! Lorne said in a firm tone. After saying that, he picked up the wand and walked into the last room.

Hermione, who was outside, bit her lip unwillingly.

Obviously she knew a lot of spells now, but she still couldn't help anyone. Since the Forbidden Forest ,

Hermione has understood the gap between herself and Lorne.

Being able to research that kind of powerful lightning spell on her own is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I will become stronger!"

The girl looked at the disappearing figure and secretly made up her mind.

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"Professor Quirrell?"

Harry looked warily at Quirrell, who was standing next to the Mirror of Erised.

"Hahaha, it’s me, didn’t you expect it?"

Qi Luo's image at this time was filled with a sense of coldness. He was completely without his usual timid appearance, as well as his habit of stuttering and twitching his mouth when speaking.

"Do you want to get the magic stone?"

Harry couldn't believe it.

"If it weren't for me, would it be Snape? Quirrell took a step forward and pointed the wand in his hand at Harry's head.

"Ah, I met Professor Quirrell again!"

A soft voice sounded in the room.

When Quirrell looked like he had seen a ghost, Lorne strolled in.

"It seems that I didn’t kill you last time in the Forbidden Forest. What a pity."

After Quirrell heard this, he subconsciously covered his abdomen.

There was a dull pain from a penetrating wound there.

"Don't worry, you can't run away today"

"Right, Senior Tom?"