Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning
Chapter 300
This violent blizzard lasted all night.
The whole of Hogwarts is completely shrouded in snow, and it looks like a castle in a fairy tale, like a dream.
Lorne gently put aside the small arm pressed against him, turned and sat up on the edge of the bed, his pale blue eyes looking out the window a little sleepily.
The white expanse makes people a little dazzled.
The clock hands hanging on the wall were already pointing to seven o'clock, and Miss Hermione and Tom were still asleep.
"It's time to wake up and go to the auditorium for breakfast this morning. "
He walked over to the bed, pinched the tip of Hermione's nose, and shouted softly.
Although Lorne also wanted to make breakfast in the Room of Need, the ingredients stored in the Kamui Space were long gone.
Looks like there's time to go to Diagon Alley to buy supplies, or go to the house-elves for some.
And I don't know when, the studious Miss Granger also learned to lie in bed.
"Hmm-"
Hermione's half-open confused eyes, her brown eyes looking a little sleepy, let out a soft whimper.
Then, under Lorne's smiling gaze, she slowly sat up with her small hands, rubbing her confused eyes with the other hand.
"Good morning..."
Hermione blinked and whispered.
"Good morning, lovely Miss Granger. "
Lorne chuckled in response.
"The clothes are already on the side of the bed, remember to change them later. "
"Uh-huh!"
By the time everything was ready, half an hour or so had passed.
Hermione put on two amethyst earrings and looked at her delicate self in the mirror with a pair of bright brown eyes.
Behind her stood Lorne, helping her curly slightly damp brown hair.
In a short time, a fishtail braid was successfully braided.
"If it's a little later, we won't be able to make it in time for this morning's Potions class. "
Lorne handed Hermione the Gryffindor robe from the hanger, and after giving Tom a word of advice, the two of them left the room.
Ever since the weather got colder, Tom hasn't been out.
Instead, he slept by the fire—except that every time Lorne returned, he would find that the spellbooks on the shelves had been turned over.
Forget it, just move.
Anyway, those spells were simple trial spells, and there were no other dark magic spells.
As soon as she stepped out of the Room of Need, Hermione felt a cold breeze blow over her face.
She couldn't help but shrink her white cheeks into her scarf, as if it would reduce some of the cold.
Inside Hogwarts Great Hall.
As soon as Lorne pulled Hermione to the Gryffindor table, he saw Harry and Ron eating breakfast.
"Good morning, both. "
Lorne smiled and said hello.
"Good morning, Lorne, Hermione. "
"—what a rare occurrence that you two would come to the auditorium in the morning?"
Harry looked up in response, and Ron, who was sitting next to him, laughed and teased.
You know, since the beginning of winter, these two people have rarely appeared in the auditorium in the morning.
"Where's Ginny, didn't she come along?"
Hermione didn't bother to pay attention to Ron, but asked Harry with some curiosity.
"Ginny had a herb class in the morning, so she left early after breakfast. "
Harry replied with a smile.
It can be seen that after dating Ginny, he is in a much better mood than the other day.
Lorne was biting on a piece of crust and didn't speak, and when he saw Harry now, he couldn't help but think of the gift he had given Snape yesterday.
Well, gave Harry's mother to Snape.
Thinking of this, Lorne tilted his head slightly, trying not to look at Harry's emerald green gaze.
Maybe it's because of the lack of heart-
Crust clattered under his teeth, and Hermione handed him a glass of hot milk.
No way, honey muffins are now forbidden to be eaten by Miss Granger - because they consume too much sugar and get tooth decay.
After a brief breakfast, a few people walked towards the Potions classroom with a smile and a smile.
I don't know if Professor Snape will come today.
Remembering the order he had given Lily, Lorne raised the corners of his mouth in anticipation.
Inside the Potions classroom.
"Long time no see, my friend. "
Lorne chuckled as he passed Malfoy's location.
Speaking of which, he hadn't been back to the Slytherin lounge in a long time.
"Good morning, Lorne. "
Malfoy nodded in response.
"Malfoy is still as polite to you as ever. "
Sitting in her seat, Hermione looked at Lorne, who was holding the cauldron, and chuckled.
She still remembered Malfoy's arrogant appearance when she was on the boat.
"We're Slytherin's best friends, come, your crucible. "
Lorne said, placing a crucible in front of Hermione's table.
"I don't know what potions are going to be brewed in this class. "
Hermione flipped through her small notes and whispered to herself.
"No potion will bother you, my know-it-all miss. "
Lorne said, touching her little head.
The various potions he taught Hermione every night had long since exceeded the standard line of Hogwarts exams.
At least most of the potions, the little witch should be able to handle them with ease.
It's time for class.
The lively discussion in the classroom gradually dissipated.
Immediately afterward, the closed door to the Potions class was slowly opened—not forcefully as it had been before, but very slowly.
Lorne's pale blue gaze rested on the doorway, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, Professor Snape came with her.
Two figures appeared in the doorway, one was Professor Snape, who had a cold face, and the other was an ordinary-looking little witch, who looked to be only a teenager, and she was still wearing Slytherin robes.
However, Lorne hadn't seen her face in Slytherin - so, was it Lily who had been transfigured?
It's really interesting.
"Evans, you go and sit in the front row. "
Snape gestured to the first row near the podium and said in a somewhat complicated voice.
Huh - Evans of Slytherin?
Lorne couldn't help but chuckle.
Or will Professor Snape play.
That's great!
The whole of Hogwarts is completely shrouded in snow, and it looks like a castle in a fairy tale, like a dream.
Lorne gently put aside the small arm pressed against him, turned and sat up on the edge of the bed, his pale blue eyes looking out the window a little sleepily.
The white expanse makes people a little dazzled.
The clock hands hanging on the wall were already pointing to seven o'clock, and Miss Hermione and Tom were still asleep.
"It's time to wake up and go to the auditorium for breakfast this morning. "
He walked over to the bed, pinched the tip of Hermione's nose, and shouted softly.
Although Lorne also wanted to make breakfast in the Room of Need, the ingredients stored in the Kamui Space were long gone.
Looks like there's time to go to Diagon Alley to buy supplies, or go to the house-elves for some.
And I don't know when, the studious Miss Granger also learned to lie in bed.
"Hmm-"
Hermione's half-open confused eyes, her brown eyes looking a little sleepy, let out a soft whimper.
Then, under Lorne's smiling gaze, she slowly sat up with her small hands, rubbing her confused eyes with the other hand.
"Good morning..."
Hermione blinked and whispered.
"Good morning, lovely Miss Granger. "
Lorne chuckled in response.
"The clothes are already on the side of the bed, remember to change them later. "
"Uh-huh!"
By the time everything was ready, half an hour or so had passed.
Hermione put on two amethyst earrings and looked at her delicate self in the mirror with a pair of bright brown eyes.
Behind her stood Lorne, helping her curly slightly damp brown hair.
In a short time, a fishtail braid was successfully braided.
"If it's a little later, we won't be able to make it in time for this morning's Potions class. "
Lorne handed Hermione the Gryffindor robe from the hanger, and after giving Tom a word of advice, the two of them left the room.
Ever since the weather got colder, Tom hasn't been out.
Instead, he slept by the fire—except that every time Lorne returned, he would find that the spellbooks on the shelves had been turned over.
Forget it, just move.
Anyway, those spells were simple trial spells, and there were no other dark magic spells.
As soon as she stepped out of the Room of Need, Hermione felt a cold breeze blow over her face.
She couldn't help but shrink her white cheeks into her scarf, as if it would reduce some of the cold.
Inside Hogwarts Great Hall.
As soon as Lorne pulled Hermione to the Gryffindor table, he saw Harry and Ron eating breakfast.
"Good morning, both. "
Lorne smiled and said hello.
"Good morning, Lorne, Hermione. "
"—what a rare occurrence that you two would come to the auditorium in the morning?"
Harry looked up in response, and Ron, who was sitting next to him, laughed and teased.
You know, since the beginning of winter, these two people have rarely appeared in the auditorium in the morning.
"Where's Ginny, didn't she come along?"
Hermione didn't bother to pay attention to Ron, but asked Harry with some curiosity.
"Ginny had a herb class in the morning, so she left early after breakfast. "
Harry replied with a smile.
It can be seen that after dating Ginny, he is in a much better mood than the other day.
Lorne was biting on a piece of crust and didn't speak, and when he saw Harry now, he couldn't help but think of the gift he had given Snape yesterday.
Well, gave Harry's mother to Snape.
Thinking of this, Lorne tilted his head slightly, trying not to look at Harry's emerald green gaze.
Maybe it's because of the lack of heart-
Crust clattered under his teeth, and Hermione handed him a glass of hot milk.
No way, honey muffins are now forbidden to be eaten by Miss Granger - because they consume too much sugar and get tooth decay.
After a brief breakfast, a few people walked towards the Potions classroom with a smile and a smile.
I don't know if Professor Snape will come today.
Remembering the order he had given Lily, Lorne raised the corners of his mouth in anticipation.
Inside the Potions classroom.
"Long time no see, my friend. "
Lorne chuckled as he passed Malfoy's location.
Speaking of which, he hadn't been back to the Slytherin lounge in a long time.
"Good morning, Lorne. "
Malfoy nodded in response.
"Malfoy is still as polite to you as ever. "
Sitting in her seat, Hermione looked at Lorne, who was holding the cauldron, and chuckled.
She still remembered Malfoy's arrogant appearance when she was on the boat.
"We're Slytherin's best friends, come, your crucible. "
Lorne said, placing a crucible in front of Hermione's table.
"I don't know what potions are going to be brewed in this class. "
Hermione flipped through her small notes and whispered to herself.
"No potion will bother you, my know-it-all miss. "
Lorne said, touching her little head.
The various potions he taught Hermione every night had long since exceeded the standard line of Hogwarts exams.
At least most of the potions, the little witch should be able to handle them with ease.
It's time for class.
The lively discussion in the classroom gradually dissipated.
Immediately afterward, the closed door to the Potions class was slowly opened—not forcefully as it had been before, but very slowly.
Lorne's pale blue gaze rested on the doorway, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, Professor Snape came with her.
Two figures appeared in the doorway, one was Professor Snape, who had a cold face, and the other was an ordinary-looking little witch, who looked to be only a teenager, and she was still wearing Slytherin robes.
However, Lorne hadn't seen her face in Slytherin - so, was it Lily who had been transfigured?
It's really interesting.
"Evans, you go and sit in the front row. "
Snape gestured to the first row near the podium and said in a somewhat complicated voice.
Huh - Evans of Slytherin?
Lorne couldn't help but chuckle.
Or will Professor Snape play.
That's great!
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.
NOVEL NEXT