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

"I-I agree..."

After hearing Lorne's last words, Lily gritted her teeth and nodded slightly, her head lowered weakly, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Ever since she was resurrected, she knew that the blonde wizard in front of her must have a purpose.

But it was clear that the other party's purpose was beyond her realization.

Was it used as a gift for research?

"You're a demon who plays with souls," Lily whispered in a slightly hoarse voice as she looked at him with dull green eyes, "and sure enough, a Slytherin wizard." "

A demon who plays with the soul?

How could he have heard this phrase a long time ago?

It seems that Lockhart and Tom Senior have said something similar.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lady Lily. "

Lorne chuckled indifferently.

He has always been very tolerant of the dead, not to mention that the other party is not too bad and abusive.

"Who are you going to give me to?"

Lily asked, looking up.

There was also a slight tremor in her tone, proving that her heart was not at peace.

Severus Snape, of course.

The name still can't be named, after all, it's a surprise - well, it's probably a fright for Lily.

"A professor, but I can't tell you my name at the moment. "

Lorne replied vaguely.

Professor?

"Is it a Hogwarts professor?"

Lily grabbed the point and asked.

"That's right. "

Lorne smiled and nodded, and drank the black tea in his cup.

"Hogwarts - the current headmaster is still Dumbledore!"

Lily seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked.

She didn't know how many years had been dead, but it had been at least twelve years since she saw Harry in the picture.

Because the age of entry to Hogwarts is twelve years old.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is still in office. "

Lorne replied softly.

"I don't know how he got you and the professor into Hogwarts, and it seems like he's getting confused. "

Receiving an affirmative reply, Lily couldn't help but sarcastically say.

"You-"

"Alright, ma'am, don't ask for useless things. "

Before Lily's next question could be spoken, Lorne interrupted her with a glance at the watch he had taken out of the space.

The time has come to one o'clock in the morning unconsciously, and if I keep being asked like this, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish the question until nine o'clock in the morning.

"You know, I still have a well, Potions class this morning!"

The corners of Lorne's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke of Potions class.

A pair of pale blue researchers also looked at the silent Mrs. Potter with a smile.

I'm really looking forward to the time when the other party changes his name to Lily Snape.

"So, you'd better be asleep for a while, and when you open your eyes again, all your questions will be for that person—he'll be happy to tell you them all. "

Lorne said, the wand in mid-air returned to his hand under the guidance of the Levitation Charm.

You know, Snape can do anything for you.

Looking at the wand that shimmered brightly, Lily immediately realized what the other party was going to do.

She bit her lip and didn't choose to resist.

After all, if what this blonde wizard said was true, her body at this time would probably have become a puppet of his own.

Thinking of her son Harry, Lily finally chose to compromise.

"Wise choice, Harry's wisdom doesn't seem to have inherited you. "

Remembering Harry's daily death, Lorne couldn't help but sigh.

"Does he resemble James's personality?"

Lily asked subconsciously.

"I can't answer that question for I haven't met Mr. Jaime, but one professor has said that Harry has the same annoying personality as his father. "

Lorne said with a shrug.

"The professor is—"

Lily wanted to ask, but halfway through her words, she fell limply on the table.

Those emerald green eyes didn't know when they closed tightly.

Lorne looked at Lily, who had fallen into a deep sleep, with a small smile on his lips.

If you have some questions, you should leave them to Snape.

He didn't have that much time to answer questions.

"Morris!"

Lorne stood up and shouted at the doorway.

The next moment, the door slammed open, and Morris, wearing a black hood, walked in.

"Mr. Geralt, what's the matter—"

Morris paused slightly when he saw the woman lying on the table.

What's going on?

Where did the old and ugly old witch go just now, and how did she change to this crimson witch in front of you?

"You go find a larger gift box, the kind that can fit the woman in front of you, and by the way, take some ribbons and decorate this lady well. "

Lorne looked at the stunned Morris and said softly.

As a gift, it is natural to have the appearance of a gift.

"By the way, she doesn't have to take off her Slytherin robes!"

Hearing these words, Maurice stood in place with wide eyes.

Here's what's to do?!

"What's the matter, do you have any questions?"

Lorne looked at Morris stunned in place, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"No, no, no problem, Mr. Geralt!"

After coming to his senses, Morris quickly shook his head, and he set his eyes on the woman in front of him.

Then he walked out of the room with a complicated expression, ready to find the gift box and streamers,

Lorne, on the other hand, came to Senior Tom's office and found a random spot to chat with him.

After about half an hour or so, Maurice knocked on the door with the gift he had already packed.

"Come in. "

Senior Tom said with a little headache.

He really didn't want to be in the same room as Lorne, it was torture.

"Mr. Geralt, the gift you asked for is ready. "

Morris used his wand to place the huge gift box behind him on the floor.

"Not bad!"

Lorne looked at the delicate gift and nodded in satisfaction.

"The woman in this box?"

Tom glanced at the satisfied blonde wizard with black eyes.

"Geralt, you're really evil!"

(Ahem, waking up late!)