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

The bright sunlight filtered through the dense jungle, reflecting dappled light and shadow on the muddy earth.

Near Hagrid's Cottage.

A group of young wizards were holding their textbooks and talking and laughing in the shade of the trees, looking very lively.

Lorne leaned against a large rock, his gaze leisurely at the trees that were becoming greener.

It hasn't snowed in half a month recently – it looks like it's almost spring.

Miss Granger, on the other hand, took notes in a thick notebook with a quill, in beautiful handwriting.

"Little ones, now we're going to deal with some nasty carnivorous slugs. "

Hagrid, dressed in a mole skin, stepped out of the hut, looked around the young wizards, and then spoke loudly.

"They're almost eating up my cabbage..."

"Slug?"

Hermione blinked, and the hand holding the quill paused slightly.

She looked up at her boyfriend, as if to make sure she had heard correctly.

"Leave it to me, I can't bear to let you touch those filthy magical creatures. "

Lorne stroked his brown curls dotingly and chuckled.

As the brown curls are blown by the breeze, the scent of jasmine also stirs the nose tip.

Following Hagrid to the back garden, everyone saw a carnivorous slug gnawing on a cabbage.

Hermione frowned slightly, her lovely face full of disgust.

And Ron, who was following next to him, subconsciously covered his mouth after seeing these slugs.

For the slugs who vomited for two or three days last time, he still has a shadow.

"Does anyone know how to deal with these slugs - of course, the little wizard who answers correctly will get points!"

Hagrid turned to look at his students and smiled.

Ever since the Hippogriff attacked Malfoy, he hadn't ever dealt with a dangerous magical creature.

I was afraid that I would be fired by Headmaster Dumbledore if I was not careful.

"Professor, use an insecticide!"

Hermione held her notes and said first.

As she spoke, her bright eyes winked at Lorne.

The competition between the two of them is in its third year so far this year.

Lorne couldn't help but chuckle.

"Miss Granger answered very well, Gryffindor plus ten... Plus five points!"

Hagrid was about to add ten points, but when he remembered what Professor McGonagall had said to him last time, he immediately changed his tune to five points.

Pesticides...

Lorne looked at the disgusting large slugs, thought about it, and took out a bottle from his Shenwei space.

This was last purchased in the village of Hogsmeade.

Because he and Hermione were going to plant some flowers in the corner of the hut, the seeds were taken from Hagrid.

............

"Here, wipe your sweat. "

Hermione rolled up her long white sleeves, took a handkerchief out of her pocket, and approached Lorne with a light smile.

Looking at the handsome side face, the little witch felt her heart beat a little faster.

It's been three years since I've seen this face, but I'm still excited.

After dealing with the slugs in Hagrid's garden, it was already noon.

Looking at the bright sun, Lorne put himself and Hermione's robes in the Divine Space.

Now that the weather is gradually warming up, it looks like it is about to leave the range of winter.

The afternoon session was Snape's Potions class.

In other words, Lily will be seen again in the next class.

After all, the little witch named Evans only appeared in Snape's class, and there was no shadow in other classes at all.

I don't know what the two of them do all day.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

After a brief lunch, the group walked slowly down the moving stairs of Hogwarts.

Harry was chatting and laughing with Ron and Neville, completely devoid of the nervousness and trepidation of his previous Potions class.

I don't know what's going on with Snape lately, and I've never been called by his name in these classes.

Harry had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't have a single thought in his head.

Forget it, as long as you don't deduct your own points.

Why do you care so much?

Harry looked at the basement doorway and couldn't help but think.

Walking into the large, dark basement classroom, Lorne and Hermione separated from them, finding a corner to sit in as usual.

As the weather gradually warmed up, the little witch also changed her gray turtleneck sweater to a white long-sleeved shirt and wore a watch on her white wrist.

Looks full of energy.

Lorne flicked the amethyst on her earrings with his fingers, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Miss Hermione's charisma grew more and more appealing to him over time.

But - you still have to wait until you are sixteen.

After all, he didn't want to go to Azkaban at a young age.

As the bell rang, Snape and the inseparable little witch entered.

A Slytherin witch named Evans found a spot in the corner.

Then he set his eyes on Harry's body every day.

"Just look at me and say she likes you!"

Ron said as he looked down at Harry.

"No way, and I already have a girlfriend. "

Harry also noticed the emerald green eyes, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

"Mr. Weasley, be quiet in class. "

Snape glanced at the red-haired wizard with a grim gaze and warned in a cold voice.

Finished... Instead of staring at Harry, staring at me!

Ron quickly sat up straight, thinking in a panic.

"Now take out your notes, and let's move on to the polyjuice decoction. "

Snape glanced at Harry beside him, then sat down on the podium and began to speak.

If Lily hadn't been in the classroom, he would have deducted Gryffindor's score to the bottom of the table.

That's right, Gryffindor is now in third place, and the bottom one is Hufflepuff.

I don't know what the little badger did.

can actually let the little lions surpass it.

"Who's going to answer when I need to pick the liquid grass for the compound potion?"

Snape looked around.

Hearing this, Hermione immediately raised her little hand high.

“... Mr. Geralt, answer me that question. "

Snape said with half-squinted eyes.

"Yes, Professor, the liquid grass needs to be picked at the time of the full moon, otherwise the compound potion will have no effect. "

Lorne, who was sitting next to Hermione, stood up with a smile on his face, and he replied softly.

Geralt?

Lily also set her eyes on the little wizard in the corner, but after just one glance, she was instantly stunned.

Why is this blonde wizard so familiar?

Wait—it's him!

That blonde wizard who plays with my soul!