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

"Ron..."

Harry hugged his cauldron, his emerald green eyes staring at his best friend.

"I... I'm because - you listen to me!"

Ron said in a bit of a panic.

"You know... If the two of us stay together, Gryffindor will deduct more than ten points!"

He quickly explained.

“......"

Harry gritted his teeth, he always felt that Ron was lying.

But the explanation he gave was very reasonable.

Indeed, as long as the two of them are together, Snape will definitely deduct points along with Ron.

Damn, why did Snape keep targeting-

Harry was halfway through with some anger, and suddenly froze.

Because he remembered what Sirius had said.

Severus was nothing more than a slug, and the foursome had humiliated the slug by hanging it on a tree.

Sirius spoke in the voice of a poltergeist.

Harry couldn't help but fall silent at the thought of this.

It seems like... Snape did not do anything wrong with him.

"Hey, Harry, are you alright?"

Ron couldn't help but ask worriedly when he saw Harry who was silent.

Did I suffer too much blow in this class?

"Next time in Potions class, the two of us will continue to sit together!"

Ron hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

Isn't it just that he was deducted points, he didn't believe that he could break the negative scores of the previous semesters!

Anyway, now Gryffindor is also at the bottom, so let's just put it in the mess.

At least Professor McGonagall won't say anything.

I can only say that I am used to it.

Looking at the two dejected lion cubs in front of him, Lorne chuckled.

If nothing else, this year's House Cup should still belong to Slytherin.

"Let's go to lunch, there's a nasty divination lesson in the afternoon. "

Hermione held her book in front of her and couldn't help but urge.

After so many lessons, the little witch always felt that she had made a mistake in choosing a divination class.

Because Sybil Trelawney doesn't look like a professor at all, but like a mad witch who chatters.

Some of these predictions weren't even as accurate as her boyfriend had said.

Like her roommate's bunny, Professor Trelawney's prophecy was a day short of death, but Lorne's language matched perfectly.

With time for a divination lesson, she might as well go ice skating in the Black Lagoon with Lorne.

Be sure to withdraw from her classes next semester!

Hermione thought firmly.

Lorne didn't have a problem with the divination lesson, after all, sometimes the old witch did predict correctly.

Like Harry and Ron.

"Professor Trelawney's prophecy is still very reliable. "

Ron remembered his prophecy and whispered to himself.

His prophecy meant that his friend would leave him and face the trial alone—Spotted, who had been with him for many years, was indeed gone, entering Azkaban, where the criminals were held, and would be tried in court during the holidays.

Thinking of the mouse, Ron's mood visibly lowered.

He really couldn't have imagined that his rat could turn out to be an ugly man.

I heard that Minister Fudge also made a small cage specially for him to prevent him from using Animagus.

After all, Sirius relied on the Animagus form to escape from Azkaban, and after learning from the past, it is basically impossible for the people behind to have this situation again.

Harry was nervous at hearing Ron's whisper.

He still remembered the prophecies about himself.

That's Trelawney's warning – watch out for your friends and beware of people who like you being taken away from you.

And now that Ron's prophecy has been verified, is his prophecy true...

"But... Who likes me?" said Harry, scratching his head, a little puzzled.

Could it be Qiu Zhang?

No—no, Cho Chang likes Cedric in Hufflepuff.

"Shall we tell him that Ginny likes him?"

Hermione, who was walking in front, pulled Lorne's sleeve and whispered.

Ever since Ginny entered school, Hermione had noticed that the little witch's eyes had always been on Harry's body, whether it was while eating or studying.

As long as you have a little intelligence, it should not be difficult to find that Ginny likes Harry.

Even Fred and the others found their sister interested in Harry.

However, the two brothers, who have no experience in love, and the object of Ginny's affection is Harry, so the two of them are not bothering about their sister.

"I'm afraid only Ron and Harry don't know right now..."

Thinking of this, Lorne turned his head to look sideways at the two men behind him.

"Tell him better. "

.........

"What, you... Are you saying Ginny likes me!?"

Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

The half-eaten pumpkin pie in Harry's hand fell on the plate with a crisp sound.

He was staring at Hermione in disbelief with wide eyes.

Even Ron, who was on the sidelines, froze.

Your own sister actually likes Harry?

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Harry asked, stunned.

He really couldn't imagine that shy little girl would like him.

"What am I kidding you about. "

Hermione took a sip of the milk from the cup and said a little speechlessly.

"Instead of thinking about that, you should think about how you want to avoid that prophecy. "

"After all, Ginny has liked you since the beginning of school. "

"But... But who of my friends will like Ginny?"

Hearing the prophecy, Harry hurriedly asked after coming to his senses.

The only friends around him were those people, Lorne, Ron, Neville, Wood...

"Wait—I remember!"

At this time, Ron exclaimed angrily.

"Our roommate, Dean Thomas, once asked me for news of Ginny!"

"It must be him, Harry!"