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

"So you're going to take Harry to your house?"

Lorne used the levitation charm to put the plates on the dining table into the kitchen, then turned to Sirius, who was sitting on the couch with a satisfied face.

"As much as I hate that place, I don't have anywhere else to go but there - besides, there's no one in that house for a long time. "

Sirius replied disapprovingly.

He didn't want to go back to his former home, but he and Harry had to have a place to live.

And his legacy is all in the mansion at 12 Grimmauld Place.

"You're the only one left in the Black family?"

Lorne asked, a little confused.

He remembered that the Black family seemed to be a pure-blood family, why was Sirius the only one left now?

"After my Death Eater brother died, I was left alone in all of Black. "

Speaking of this, Sirius also replied very indifferently.

It was as if his brother was like a stranger.

"I'm sorry..."

Lorne shrugged and whispered.

"No, no, no, there's nothing to apologize for. "

Sirius picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip of it, saying with some disdain.

"They've removed me from House Black since I joined Gryffindor, in other words, I don't have any inheritance to that house. "

"But who let all the heirs die, so both the house and the family inheritance fell into my hands—I guess the wicked old witch would be mad to know the news. "

Thinking of that scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

It's so filial...

Looking at Sirius, who smiled at the corners of his mouth, Lorne took a sip of black tea and thought silently.

.........

"Miss Granger—tomorrow, remember to make me dinner for me tomorrow!"

Looking at Sirius, who was standing in front of the door and was about to continue to eat, Lorne plucked out his ears and closed the door directly.

And the corners of Hermione's mouth, who was following behind her, were also slightly upturned.

It seems that her cooking skills have also increased a lot recently.

"Tom, you go and tidy up the kitchen. "

Lorne looked at Tom who was reading a magazine and spoke.

Tom Cat, who received the order, nodded hurriedly, and the whole person picked up his wand and walked towards the kitchen, as if he was going to battle.

"It always feels like Tom is a house elf. "

Hermione couldn't help but whisper as she looked at the glow in the kitchen.

But in some ways, Tom is far more powerful than the house elves.

The night wind blows slowly through the windows, and the rattans and flowers that are placed around sway.

Lorne sat on the couch with a thick alchemy notebook in his hand.

All of the above was written down at Hogwarts in preparation for the completion of the alchemy golem.

However, it is clear that this path is much more difficult than expected.

At least without the shoulders of his predecessors, he had to grope his way forward step by step.

And Hermione, who was sitting across from him, also worked hard to carve the rune rune on the ring.

It's just that the chances of success are very small, and it takes about ten or so wasted to succeed in one.

"I'm going to go to the village of St. Cachpol tomorrow. "

Lorne put down the quill in his hand, raised his head slightly, and whispered.

"The village of St. Cachpol?"

Hermione, who was carving the ring, was slightly stunned, and looked at Lorne with a pair of brown eyes.

"What are you doing there?"

She remembered that the Weasleys seemed to live near that village...

"Are you going to the Burrow to find Ginny and them?"

The little witch couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's just incidental to find them. Lorne shook his head, then chuckled, "I'm going to buy a house around there - for the two of us, of course." "

The two of us - the room... House!?

Hermione's eyes slowly widened, and her small mouth was slightly open, looking a little surprised, but also a little cute.

If she remembered correctly, she remembered that this potion shop was also bought directly by Lorne.

"But—don't you have this shop?"

She stumbled a little.

"These potions aren't what I want, and don't you like country cottages?"

Lorne said as he looked at her with a smile as he propped his hand over his face.

It's also nice to live in a country cottage with someone you like.

"Alright, okay, don't ask anymore - it's 11 p.m. now!"

Seeing that Hermione was still trying to ask, Lorne gently pointed to the clock hanging on the wall.

While the two of them were studying and chatting, time would always slip by inadvertently.

"Let's go, Miss Rabbit, it's time to go to bed. "

As he spoke, he held out a hand to Hermione.

Go to bed...

Hermione blinked, and without hesitation, she put her little hand up.

"Has my room been cleaned?"

She whispered softly with her eyes flashing.

Hearing this, Lorne somewhat understood what his girlfriend meant.

"I seem to have forgotten to clean your room. "

It was a lie, and Miss Granger heard it.

"That's- I'm going to clean up..."

"It's so late, let's go to my room and sleep. "

The two men walked down the stairs, walking very slowly.

"Okay!"

Hearing the desired answer, Hermione nodded with the corners of her mouth raised.

Neither of them mentioned the use of magic to clean the room, but consciously ignored it.

Pushing open the door to the room, Lorne reached out and turned on the lights in the room.

A small bed was just enough to weigh the two of them, after all, Miss Hermione was still relatively petite.

It's that kind of delicate and cute type.

Well, Lorne's favorite kind.

It's just - there's only one quilt on this bed.

"I don't think I forgot to dry your quilt. "

Lorne said with a smile on his face.

“... Let's go together!"

Hermione showed her little tiger teeth and hesitated.

"It's just that you don't do any... What you shouldn't do!"

"You're at least—you'll have to wait until I'm an adult!"

The girl whispered.

(There's one more chapter - Rush Rush!)