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

Mr. Granger is gone.

Just drank some butterbeer at the Leaky Cauldron and left his daughter here.

"So—Mr. Granger agreed. "

Lorne sat at the wooden table in the corner, looking at the figure who had pushed the door open, and asked Hermione softly.

Originally, he thought that there would be a lot of questions to answer, but he didn't expect that the other party just smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and accepted that the two were dating.

It's really... He was nervous for so many days.

"My dad still feels good about you. "

Hermione sat across from him, blinking with a smile.

She didn't expect it to be so easy.

But—

"Does Madame Granger know about this?"

Lorne asked, placing the mead in his hand on the table.

Although Mr. Granger agreed, what about Mrs. Granger?

He won't see each other again!

"Rest assured, my mother listens to my father about this matter. Hermione picked up his mead, shook it twice, and said, "After all, you're my boyfriend, and both of them know it." "

Looking at the golden-like liquid in the cup, her brown eyes couldn't help but narrow.

It's still wine, it's all sticky honey, okay?

"You're drinking honey again... And there was no alcohol in it at all. "

Hermione looked at him with an eyebrow, then sighed slightly.

Her boyfriend is very perfect in her eyes in terms of appearance and character, and the only drawback is that she likes to eat all kinds of sweets.

"You're going to get tooth decay sooner or later, my Mr. Geralt!"

The little girl bared her tiger teeth and said as if threatening.

... Not again.

Looking at the lion cub in front of him, Lorne shook his head with a smile.

"Then change to a glass of butterbeer. "

He was about to call the waiter when he saw Miss Hermione place the cup of honey in front of him.

This is?

"Only this time, because today is more suitable for sweets. "

Hearing this, Lorne couldn't help but glance at Hermione, who was turning her head sideways.

Unexpectedly, the little witch still has the characteristics of tsundere?!

That's a nice find...

.........

Akali's bankrupt potion shop.

Hermione pushed the door open with brisk steps, the familiar melodious ringing of bells.

"This living room is really clean. "

Looking at this familiar potion shop, Hermione couldn't help but exclaim.

Her long, white, slender fingers swept lightly across the wooden frame, but not a single trace of dust was stained.

When did it get so clean?

"I cleaned it this morning, and I thought Mr. Granger would come here for a break. "

Lorne gently closed the door and explained with a chuckle.

Mr. Granger didn't come, but Miss Granger did.

The afternoon sun poured through the transparent glass into the room, and Hermione even saw plants brought from the Room of Requirement by the window, and Tom the cat lying on the couch reading a magazine.

"Tom, what are you reading?"

Hermione walked over curiously, her brown eyes looking at the cover of the magazine.

This cover is printed with all kinds of bizarre props, and the words "Singing and Singing" are written in crooked font.

"You don't really look like a cat..."

The little witch sighed, then rubbed Tom's little head with her little hands.

And Tom Cat also found out that his mistress was back at this time, and hurriedly put down the book in his hand and saluted.

This action caused the little witch to cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Other cats don't say that. "

Lorne, who had just hung his coat on the hanger, couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, he also felt that the house was gradually becoming lively, just like a normal holiday.

Normally, when he was alone, he would always feel that the room was too quiet.

Looking at Hermione, who was teasing the cat, a smile curled up at the corner of Lorne's mouth.

"Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll cook!"

Hermione took a book from the shelf, then turned her head to Lorne and smiled.

"As long as you do it, I can do it. "

For the little witch's request, he naturally would not refuse.

One thing to say, at the current level, Miss Granger's cooking skills are indeed much better than him.

At least that's what he thinks.

The sky was getting darker, and the stars shimmered brightly under the veil of the goddess of the night.

The streets of Diagon Alley were deserted, except for a black dog that blended in with the night and was slowly walking towards a potion shop—or a closed magic shop.

As soon as he walked to the door, the black dog's nose twitched slightly.

The rich fragrance instantly refreshed it, and it walked directly through the small passage under the door into the house.

"Looks like I'm here at the right time. "

Sirius couldn't help but grin as he looked at the table full of food.

It just so happened that he hadn't eaten on the other side of Tumbledown Alley.

"Sirius?"

Hermione, who came out with a grilled steak, was slightly stunned after seeing this familiar figure.

"Miss Granger, did you do all this?"

Sirius sat unceremoniously on the sofa, looked at the steak, his eyes lit up, and asked subconsciously.

"It seems that Lorne really has a good girlfriend, and trust me that you will definitely make a good wife. "

After hearing Sirius's second half of the sentence, Hermione couldn't help but chuckle, and her pink face was also a little red.

yes – so she's working towards that goal right now.

"Sirius?"

Lorne, who poked his head out of the kitchen, looked at the figure sitting on the sofa with some confusion.

"Why didn't you go to accompany Lupin, why did you come to me?"

"What else can I do?" Sirius said, picking up an apple on the table, taking a hard bite, and raising the corners of his mouth, "I'm going to go and get Harry over, and I'll talk to you about it—by the way." "

"Lupin?"

Hermione took off her pink scarf and tilted her head in confusion.

"It's Professor Lupin, and he's recently landed a nice job in Tumbledown Alley. "

Lorne glanced at Sirius, then explained.

As for the content of the work, he did not say anything.

"yes—why don't you eat first!"

Hermione didn't ask much, but sat down in her chair and greeted her with a smile.

"Do you have my share?"

Sirius asked cheekily.

"Absolutely. "

Hermione replied with a chuckle.

Based on the praise of the little wolf just now, today's dinner must have his share.