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

As the semester drew to a close, the library was filled with young wizards almost every day, trying to review their previous lessons.

If you don't come early every morning, you won't be able to occupy any seats.

In such a stressful environment, the little witch finally decided to study in the Room of Requirement.

After all, there are more and more people in the library, and all kinds of noisy sounds are getting noisier and noisier.

Not a good thing to learn at all.

After putting down the notes in his hand, Lorne stretched slightly, and looked lazily at the window with a pair of pale blue eyes.

The seeds he received from Hagrid also grew into verdant vines, which were wrapped around the wooden window frames as beautiful accents, and even a few purple flowers were born around them, filling the air with fragrance.

Through the bright windows, the blue sky outside and the churning sea of clouds come into view, giving people a sense of relaxation.

"Come, your milk. "

A pleasant voice sounded in her ears, and Hermione walked over in a thin shirt with a smile on her face.

She placed the milk on her plate at the table, and sat down next to Lorne herself.

The amethyst on the earrings swayed and shimmered purple in the dazzling sunlight.

On his white shirt was a golden hourglass pendant, the time-turner that Professor McGonagall had applied for them.

However, towards the end of the semester, almost all the elective courses have already ended, so there is no need to use a time turner.

This means that they can finally take a good rest.

"Be sure to cut back on some classes next year!"

The little witch fiddled with the pendant on her chest and said with some complaints.

Taking so many classes at the same time, even Lorne is really tired this semester.

And most importantly, she spends a lot less time dating her boyfriend.

"Then report less, some courses are irrelevant anyway. "

Lorne smiled and said.

The quill in his hand had written a paper on vampires on the paper, an assignment given to them by Professor Lupin.

Speaking of Lupin, Lorne subconsciously remembered the recent rumors.

I don't know who revealed the news that Lupin is a werewolf, and many young wizards are discussing this matter.

There's a good chance that it's coming from Snape...

I don't know where Snape and his student Evans have come.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Lorne, please help me hand over the notes for Potions class!"

Hermione poked Lorne's cheek with her finger and whispered with a light smile.

Studying in this cozy cottage is much better than studying in a lively library.

What's more, there are only two of them here.

The little witch held one hand on the side of her face, and her brown eyes had a soft smile in them.

.........

Exams at the end of the semester are fast approaching.

It's still the same as usual, it's June exams, and the weather is getting hotter.

Lorne wore a Slytherin robe and walked out of the Transfiguration classroom with his Thunderbird wand in his hand.

A few moments after he walked out the door, a little witch with curly brown hair tied in a fishtail also trotted out.

"Professor Mike said that my score this time is an O!"

Hermione raised her proud head and couldn't help but smile.

"Coincidentally, I have the same grades as you. "

Lorne chuckled and shrugged.

The match between the two of them continued as usual this year, with Peter 1 being the one with the highest score.

"Maybe we can bet on something!"

Holding her thick book, Hermione proposed after Lorne.

Gambling on something?

"Of course I can, so I wonder what Miss Granger wants to gamble on?"

Lorne asked, looking at the side of his head, with some curiosity.

I didn't expect Miss Hermione to want to gamble on things.

"Come here, lower your ears..."

Hermione blinked, looked around, and whispered.

Looking at his little girlfriend's mysterious appearance, Lorne curiously did so.

"If you win, you'll be my pillow at night!"

“... And what about losing?"

Lorne asked, glancing at the wand in his hand.

He remembered that the next class seemed to be Professor Flitwick's Charms class, should he miss it once?

Scores don't matter to him anyway - after all, making the little witch happy is all that matters.

"Lost... Lose me as your pillow!"

Hermione blushed and whispered, the base of her ears already red, like a ripe red apple, which looked very attractive.

This sentence was also said a little intermittently, and it could be seen that she was already very nervous in her heart.

Doesn't seem to be any different, right?

Lorne was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I accepted it. "

He nodded and smiled.

Isn't it just to be a pillow, what's so difficult about it!

Thinking of this, he already knew what to do for the next exam.

"How's it going? "

Harry's voice came from behind him, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Not bad - Hermione and I are both O's. "

Lorne looked at the two wizards behind him and said modestly.

"I have the same grades as you, and Professor McGonagall gave me an O!"

Harry said excitedly.

Ron, who was beside him, felt a little bitter in his mouth, and he shook the wand in his hand vigorously.

"I only got an A, just passed..."

Ron felt out of place with the three of them, and said with a slight sigh.

"I was just lucky enough to practice this Transfiguration last night. "

Harry patted him on the shoulder, reassuring.

"Let's go, now let's go to Professor Flitwick's class. "

"Otherwise, we'll be late in a minute. "

At this time, Hermione glanced at the watch in her hand and reminded.

"Then let's go first!"

Lorne waved his hand, and then walked with Hermione towards the spiral staircase.

After this exam, there are not many days left before the final holiday.

Looking at the petite and cute figure in front of him, the corners of Lorne's mouth raised slightly.

If he wants to be a pillow - he prefers to be passive rather than active!