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

Under Ron's worried gaze, Spotted was already foaming at the mouth, but its little paws were still picking up the beans and putting them in his mouth.

"You're a pirated bean, right?"

Ron couldn't help but ask.

He hurriedly picked up the unconscious mouse and shook it.

Still alive!

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he had been raising this mouse for many years, and he had already developed feelings.

Lorne didn't reply, just shrugged.

He felt sick when he saw this mouse now, and he always remembered the scene in the bathroom that day.

"Is Lorne Geralt here?"

At this time, a somewhat cold female voice came from behind.

Miss Hermione immediately turned her head to look.

Standing behind him was a little witch in a green wizard's robe, but her appearance was unremarkable, and there was even... Ugly.

Seeing the appearance of the other side, Hermione unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, it's not as good-looking as her!

"I'm Geralt, what's wrong?"

Lorne asked, turning around.

He knew the little Slytherin witch, who seemed to be Pansy Parkinson, a second-year student.

And he's been circling Malfoy lately, like he's a henchman.

"Professor Snape asked me to give you this letter!"

Pansy frowned and glanced at Lorne, who was mixed in with the lion cub, then took a letter from his pocket and threw it on the table.

With that, she turned and left.

"This man is a Slytherin!"

Harry looked at Pansy as she departed, and couldn't help but say.

"It's like Malfoy."

The other party's attitude was obviously a little hostile, and even Miss Hermione frowned.

"Pansy Parkinson, a pure-blood witch, there's no need to deal with her."

Lorne whispered, and then he picked up Snape's letter.

It's just a stupid witch, and he doesn't take it to heart.

What made him more concerned was the letter Snape had given him.

Is there anything going on with Snape?

Lorne opened the letter suspiciously, and Hermione, curious, didn't peek at it.

As the letter opened, the contents were simple.

There was something important to go out, and this afternoon's Potions class was replaced by Lorne.

Snape had already seen Lorne's potions technology, and instead of the previous lesson, it was enough to teach those little wizards like novices.

As for why other professors weren't going to take their place, it was a matter of Professor Snape's personal relationships.

Lorne was also puzzled.

But the letter had already been delivered to him, and the afternoon Potions class was destined for Lorne.

Below this letter is what you need to learn in the next lesson: the boiling of life and death water.

Lorne is still familiar with the process of making this highly effective sleeping pill, and when he opened the store during the holidays, many Tumbledown Alley wizards came to him to customize it.

As for what it was for, Lorne couldn't control.

It's going to be a substitute for class...

Lorne folded the letter and threw it into the Divine Dimension.

"Is there anything going on with Snape?"

Harry had some questions, and his tone was complicated.

After all, he had been saved by Snape once since he hit Willow last time.

He hadn't seen Professor Snape since.

And this Potions class was the first of the semester.

Would you like to drink some of the potions that Lorne gave him?

It's just that the time he has been sustained now is no longer twelve hours.

For example, in the last beating incident, he lasted for 14 hours.

Harry always felt that he might not be able to change it back if he used it too much.

Add to that Malfoy's harassment and Ron's increasingly strange gaze, and it makes him struggle.

"It's just a small thing."

Lorne shrugged.

......

It was a bit cold in the afternoon, and it was still winter season at Hogwarts.

Inside the Potions classroom.

Harry didn't use the potion in the end, and he was more afraid of the eyes of his good brother Ron than he was to be deducted points by Snape.

That look was familiar, it was the same gaze he used to look at Cho Chang, and now Cho Chang and Cedric had officially started dating.

After learning the news from Fred, Harry had barely eaten for a day.

It hurts, it hurts!

He can't wait to have a duel with Cedric now!

But thinking about Cedric's strength, he sighed helplessly.

I don't have to.

If you have time, let's go to Lorne and learn some attack spells.

Harry thought to himself.

As time passed, all the little snakes and little lions came.

It's just that when the class bell rang, Snape, who was familiar like a big bat, didn't show up for a long time.

The wizards hid behind their cauldrons and whispered, and even Hermione looked out into the hallway with some strange oddity.

You know, Snape hasn't been late for a single time since the start of class.

This time it was so unusual.

"What happened to Professor Snape, why hasn't he come yet?"

Hermione turned to Lorne and grumbled.

"I've pre-studied the water of life and death in advance for this class."

"Snape won't be coming, but someone else will come to take his place."

Lorne chuckled.

"Who, Madam Pomfrey?"

Miss Granger frowned and guessed.

The only people who were proficient in Potions at Hogwarts were the school doctor, Madam Pomfrey and Professor Snape.

"It's not."

Lorne stood up and straightened his black-toned tie, one of Hermione's gifts.

Then, under the girl's wide gaze, she walked step by step to the position of the podium.

"I'll do the lecture for today's class."

Standing under the translucent patterned glass, a faint glow on the back of Lorne's dazzling blonde hair, he uttered it with a gentle smile.

Miss Hermione froze in place.

It turned out that Snape's letter meant that, and he actually asked Lorne to take the class as a substitute professor!