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

night.

Inside the potions shop in Diagon Alley.

A few candles lit up the whole room, and Lorne put down the inkless quill in his hand and stretched.

Except for the customer from Knockturn Alley, no one else was buying anything in the store this afternoon.

So I only made ten gold galleons today, which was pitiful compared to other stores.

The Flourish and Blott Bookstore across the street still exists today, and there are still many wizards in it.

In the afternoon, even Hermione went over to buy some magazines, most of which were about various news about the wizarding world.

For example, regarding the replacement of the next Quidditch team, what policies did Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge propose, although these policies seemed stupid in Hermione's eyes?

"Minister of Magic!"

Hermione whispered to herself.

This is really a long-distance goal.

Moreover, the Minister of Magic is also elected through elections. He cannot be elected without strength and prestige.

Hermione always feels that she is not the right person. After becoming Minister of Magic, he will become as old as Fudge.

"Why are you thinking so much? There will still be a lot of time in the future."

Lorne strolled over and touched her head.

He put today's notes on Hermione's desk and pressed down the magazine she just bought today.

"As for now, it’s time for you to learn!"

Lorne's tone was undeniable.

"Alchemy has nothing to do with the Minister of Magic..." Having said that, Hermione still picked up the thick notebook seriously.

Lorne explained the steps required for alchemy and the techniques for carving runes and what they represented. The meanings were sorted out and written down in the notes.

After following Hermione for a semester, he also unknowingly developed the habit of writing notes.

After all, the near Zhu Zhechi... looking at it, Hermione's eyes changed. Liang.

She found that she could understand this thick notebook. Some of the vocabulary words in it were even thoughtfully annotated, and there were speculations about some of the meanings of the runes.

"Come on, let's start with the production of magic props. This is the most basic."

Lorne used his wand to turn Minister Fudge's newspaper into a high chair, then sat next to Hermione and used the wand to explain to Hermione. To put it bluntly, magic props are to convert some magic spells into magical powers. Runes are carved on the object, giving it this magical power.

This is just the most basic alchemy teaching, but for some reason no one has ever carved various practical spells into a convenient object. Up.

This makes Lorne feel a little weird.

"We can convert the spell of the Iron Armor Curse into ancient magic words or runes, and then engrave it on something as small and exquisite as a ring, and activate it directly when necessary."

"Of course, I haven’t tried this kind of portrayal of a curse yet.——"

Lorne suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

He turned to look at Hermione, who had leaned on his shoulder at some point. Her smart brown eyes had been closed, and the sound of steady breathing reached her ears.

Fell asleep?

Perhaps because he was too focused on the lecture, Lorne didn't even know when Hermione fell asleep.

Are my lectures so boring?

Lorne couldn't help but touched the tip of his nose and thought with some suspicion.

But since Miss Hermione was asleep, Lorne could only carry her into Hermione's bedroom first.

He covered himself with a quilt and turned off the light thoughtfully.

Isn’t it good to sleep with your clothes on?

Just as he was about to close the door, Lorne suddenly thought of it. After hesitating for a moment, he walked in with his wand.

Half a minute later, he walked out with a satisfied wand.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for him.

Since he already had the speculation about the Iron Armor Curse in his mind, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight if he didn't do it.

After casting a silence spell on Miss Beaver's room, Lorne turned a piece of wood into the shape of a ring and began to engrave the spell.

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The morning sun broke through, and it was a bit cold with light snow falling outside.

Miss Hermione stretched herself comfortably in the sunshine.

I slept really comfortably last night, although I felt a little sorry for Lorne.

But for some reason, she couldn't help but feel sleepy after hearing the knowledge about those magic texts.

It was like Lorne's encounter with the Magic History class.

When she woke up today, she found herself lying on her bed. There was no doubt that Lorne had sent her here.

Thinking of this, Miss Hermione slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

However, when she lifted the quilt, she was momentarily stunned.

The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually solidified.

Where are her clothes?!

…

The fire in the room burned automatically, and Miss Hermione blushed and put on the clothes hanging on the hangers.

Then he opened his door, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Lorne's room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Get up!"

There was no response from the room.

After knocking a few more times, Hermione gave up.

How lazy!

The girl couldn't help but think.

After briefly tidying up in the bathroom, she walked into the lobby of the store and prepared to open the door. Business.

However, as soon as she arrived in the lobby, she was suddenly stunned.

Lorne was lying on the sofa that she didn't know what to do and fell asleep. There were also a few patches of black ash on his handsome face, and his brilliant blond hair was also He became embarrassed.

In front of the sofa was a pile of crushed semicircular fragments, with various patterns carved on them, like some kind of writing.

"Lorne!"

Hermione hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when she walked in.

It turned out that she was asleep.

But why did she become like this?

Miss Hermione thought incomprehensively.

Maybe it was because of the sound just now. Big, Lorne half opened his eyes and saw the girl standing in front of him at a glance

"Ha - good morning, my dear Miss Hermione."

Lorne yawned and sat up from the sofa, and touched his hair with his hands.

It was messy, probably because it was bombed last night.

He found that theoretically everything was easy to explain, but only After getting started, I realized how difficult it was.

Now Lorne also understands why no one has made convenient magic props, because the stability is so poor.

Who knows how many times the ring he carved last night exploded and was converted The magic spell of becoming a demon was not under his control at all, and the ring exploded directly.

Later, he even opened the Sharingan, and it was not until about three o'clock in the morning that he completed a

"Come and extend your hand!"

Lorne chuckled and said to the confused Hermione.

"what?"

As she said that, Hermione obediently stretched out her white palm.

Then under her wide eyes, Lorne took out a silver ring engraved with various unknown runes from his pocket. He put it on her middle finger.

At this moment, the tips of Hermione's ears immediately turned red.

She hid her eyes and did not dare to look directly into Lorne's light blue eyes.

What did he mean by this?!

"Just the right size!"

Looking at his masterpiece, Lorne nodded with satisfaction.

This was the only ring he had successfully engraved with the Iron Armor Curse.

After listening to Lorne's explanation, Miss Hermione looked at the ring on her finger in disbelief, and at the same time My heart was filled with emotion.

Because no matter what happened, Lorne would consider her immediately.

"Close your eyes!"

Miss Min didn't care about Lorne's reaction, she covered Lorne's eyes with her white hands.

"My face is very dirty..."

Lorne, who had already guessed what the girl was going to do, smiled helplessly.

"I don't mind it!"

Miss Hermione said with a smile.

Then the two of them took a breath, and her thank you gift was delivered!