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

Responsive to requests inside the house.

After a day's rest in his dorm, Lorne arrives with a large pile of notes ready to make some spell items.

"Shadowless!"

A pleasant drink rang out in the cozy responsive room, and Miss Hermione was holding the half-blood prince's notes in one hand and her wand in the other hand pointing at the bookcase in front of her.

The green light flashed, but there was no trace of the wardrobe injury.

"Divine Blade Shadowless is a high-level attack spell, and it is not worse than a killing curse, how can it be so easy to learn."

Seeing the little witch's somewhat depressed face, Lorne turned his head to the side and whispered comfortingly.

You must know that it took him two or three days to learn Shenfeng Shadowless before he was able to master it almost.

Moreover, the counterspell of the spell of Bladeless Shadow was not recorded in the notes.

In other words, once the enemy is attacked, the only thing waiting for the opponent is to bleed to death.

As for the anti-curse, I'm afraid only Snape himself who invented it knows.

"The man who invented this spell is a genius for spells!"

Although she couldn't master it, Hermione couldn't help but admire.

Inventing a spell is much harder than learning one.

After all, invention is a process of creating something from nothing.

Without great talent, this spell would not have been invented.

"The half-blood prince's potions and spells are indeed strong."

Lorne nodded undeniably.

"How's your Charms Ring?"

Hermione turned the ring on her hand that represented romance, love and perseverance, and a pair of bright brown eyes looked at Lorne.

After class, Lorne took Hermione to the Room of Need, where he carved the silver rings.

Three hours have passed now.

"I've carved a ring that will end forever."

Lorne tossed the rune-engraved ring to Miss Hermione, then turned to carve the next one.

"Can I use this ring forever?"

Hermione took the ring and asked curiously.

Even though she had an Iron Charm ring on her finger, Hermione hadn't used it.

"If you have a cooldown, you have to wait a few hours after using it two or three times."

Lorne explained.

"It's the same with your Iron Charm."

Miss Hermione nodded knowingly.

She picked up the note in her hand and half-lay down on the soft bed, next to it was the window where the moonlight was cast.

In the room, only the sound of wands waving and rings being carved was heard.

Miss Hermione waved her wand a few more times, but finally she could not stretch her blade out without a shadow, and simply gave up and lay on her back on the bed.

A pair of bright eyes looked at the night sky outside the window, and the sea of clouds blocked the moonlight, so only a round black shadow could be seen.

She covered her mouth and yawned, then rolled over to look at Lorne, who was engrossed.

Serious look... It's so pretty!

After Lorne had finished carving a spell for Vulcan to open the way, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

It was half past one in the morning.

When you do something seriously, time passes quickly.

"Dear Miss Granger, it's time to sleep!"

Lorne shouted softly, but received no reply from the girl.

Asleep?

When Lorne turned around in confusion, he found that Hermione had fallen asleep in front of him on the bed.

The obscured moonlight outside the window slowly fell on the girl's body, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming.

Lorne carefully walked over to help her put the quilt on and extinguished the candle in the room.

"Good night..."

Inside the responsive house, there is only moonlight and a slow-burning fire.

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Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

"Good morning, Harry!"

"Morning, Lorne, Hermione."

Harry said hello, then looked at Hermione with some confusion.

He remembered not seeing Hermione in the Gryffindor common room since last night.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing Harry's gaze, Hermione asked quizzically.

Harry's look of wanting to say nothing could be hidden.

"No, it's nothing..."

After thinking about it, Harry still didn't ask.

After all, this is already a private matter that belongs to the other party, and it seems very impolite to ask it.

"Here, Spotted, eat a pumpkin pie!"

Holding his little mouse, Ron reached out and broke a small piece of pumpkin and handed it to it.

Lorne was a little disgusted to watch this scene.

He'd seen the rat in its own right, an ugly and greasy little man.

I wonder how Ron will feel when he finds out...

Looking at the fragrant little rat holding the pumpkin pie, Lorne thought for a moment and took out a bag of multi-flavored beans.

"Let's try this!"

This bag of multi-flavored beans was picked out by him with his strong sense of smell, and it has all the bitter gourd flavor and earthy flavor.

He didn't really like it, but Miss Hermione fed him it every day.

"Flavored beans?"

Ron also knew the beans, and he waved his hand.

"You can't eat this, it's too expensive."

However, the mouse in his hand lit up his eyes, put down the half-eaten pumpkin pie in his hand, and ran quickly in front of Lorne.

I've been waiting for the multi-flavored beans for a long time.

Ever since he turned into a mouse, Peter Pettigrew hasn't eaten any kind of snack.

"Give!"

Lorne first handed Madara a Momotaro rice ball, and after seeing it eat, he chuckled.

"You're going to eat all this bag of flavored beans, do you hear?"

"How can Madara understand..."

Ron said speechlessly.

Lorne didn't reply.

Instead, he put the bag of multi-flavored beans full of weird flavors in front of Spotted.

Madara stretched out his little paw and took out a green multi-flavored bean from it, and ate it with a light eye.

"Garlic-flavored..."

Lorne shook the tip of his nose, he could smell the nasty smell.

Peter Pettigrew also hates the garlic smell, and just wants to spit it out but can't help but eats it.

This is the ability of Momotaro Onigiri.

"Oh my God, canned herring smells?"

Lorne pinched his nose, it seemed that smelling too good was not a good experience either.

Thinking so, he quickly buried his head in Miss Hermione's curly hair.

The familiar scent of jasmine...

And Spotted swallowed the multi-flavored bean with a dull look, and continued to pull out a multi-flavored bean with trembling little paws.

I can't control myself!

Peter Pettigrew was terrified.