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

Hogwarts at night.

Filch and the well-behaved Lady Loris, armed with an oil lamp, patrolled the dark staircase in search of disobedient wizards.

Inside the responsive house on the eighth floor.

Lorne took a bite of the elves' pumpkin pie, his wand carving rings into it.

So far, he has made a total of thirteen magic rings, such as the Iron Armor Charm, Faint to the Ground, and other weapons that are particularly useful.

"Dear Miss Beaver, please give me the ring on your hand!"

Lorne stretched and turned his face to Hermione, who was reading, and shouted.

"You're the beaver!"

Hermione gritted her little tiger teeth and glared at Lorne fiercely.

Anger was angry, but Miss Beaver walked behind Lorne sensibly.

"What are you going to do?"

Hermione took the ring off and wondered at Lorne.

"Add some enchantments to your ring so you can cast spells without a wand!"

After Lorne took the ring, he prepared to carve some runes into it.

The runes that represent romance on the outside cannot be mixed with other meanings, so they can only be engraved on the inside.

After completing the other twelve spells, it was easy for Lorne to sculpt again.

It's like having a template, just copy it.

Attaching a spell to a ring is a waste of time, not to mention a twelve.

After a while, Hermione, who was engrossed in watching, nodded her little head and shook it, as if she was about to fall on the table in the next moment.

Lorne put down the ring and picked her up at Hermione's exclamation.

"You go to bed first, and I'll do the rest."

"Oh, no, I'm with you!"

Hermione and Lorne looked at each other.

In the end, Miss Beaver relented.

"Good night~"

Lorne chuckled and put Hermione on the bed.

However, the moment he was about to let go, Hermione's hands were slightly strained.

Under his surprised gaze, the girl touched it.

"Good night!"

Her lovely face smiled sweetly, and then let go of Lorne.

"You're always going to whet people's appetites..."

Lorne glanced helplessly at Hermione.

"Can you—"

Lorne's words weren't finished.

Under the gaze of those pale blue eyes, Hermione quickly shook her head.

"Can't!"

With that, Hermione was ready to turn over and keep herself from looking at her handsome face.

But Lorne wasn't going to let her get away with it this time. He reached out and pressed her shoulder.

"Listen to me this time!"

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The light of the moon came in through the window.

Hermione tucked her little head into the covers, not making a sound.

With a satisfied gaze, Lorne returned to the couch next to the fire, picked up his wand and was about to continue tonight's mission.

"You're going to suffocate like this, pay attention to ventilation!"

He turned his head and kindly reminded him.

"Let me suffocate to death!"

A sullen sound came from under the covers.

Lorne shrugged helplessly.

Normally, when she took the initiative, she had never seen Miss Granger so shy.

What he didn't see, however, was that the quilt was quietly opened.

Hermione half-squinted, biting her lower lip, her brown eyes looking at the full moon in the night sky.

It's wonderful, this kind of life.

Two o'clock in the morning.

With the help of the glow of the fire, Lorne finally carved out the spell of the last levitation charm.

He put on the ring and experimented with all the spells, then nodded in satisfaction.

With the current technology, he believes that it can definitely cause an uproar in the wizarding world.

These rings are a revolution in magic items.

Placing the delicate ring beside Hermione's bedside, Lorne bent down and touched her soft cheek with his hand.

"It's time to sleep!"

He stood up in a trance, and couldn't help but stretch.

Even after having the physique of a dragon, I can't hold on to staying up all night.

With the waving of the wand, the flames in the hearth seemed to grow a little stronger.

.........

"Hang the Admiralty upside down!"

Lorne reached out with his ring-wearing hand and aimed it at the sleeping speck in Ron's arms.

Then, under the surprised gaze of Fred and the others, Banban stood upside down in midair.

"My Spotted!" Ron let out a wail and reached for his mouse.

"You really don't have a wand?"

George didn't have time to talk to the sad Ron, but turned to look at Lorne, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"You can try it too."

Lorne didn't care, and handed the ring directly to George.

"Get me one too!"

Fred said as he looked at the other delicate ring on Lorne's hand and his eyes lit up.

"I can't give you this one—try this, pass out."

Lorne took another ring from his pocket and handed it to Fred.

"Faint!"

Fred held the ring and pointed it at the newly awakened Spot.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a miserable cry from Banban, and lay directly on the ground.

"Fred!"

Ron glared at his brother and rebelled dissatisfied.

"Spotted is my pet, you can't do that to him!"

But before Ron could finish his words, he saw the specks on the ground being hung upside down by George in the air, and once again upside down in the air.

He was desperate.

What did you do wrong!?

"Actually, you don't have to chant the spell."

Looking at the two Fred brothers in high spirits, Lorne reminded.

Even Harry was a little eager to try this item.

"Hey, good morning, my students!"

A familiar laugh rang out, and Lockhart walked over with a smile on his face.

"Professor Lockhart, they bully my pet!"

Ron hurriedly made a small report.

Fred and George, who watched this scene, covered their faces, it was too embarrassing.

"Okay, okay, put that stinky rat aside." Lockhart walked directly around Ron and walked in front of Lorne, he pretended to ponder for a while, "Well, I know you, that talented little wizard, Geralt!" "

"It's my professor."

Lorne nodded, he wanted to see what Lockhart was looking for him.

"I just saw it—those spell-casting rings."

As he spoke, he leaned into Lorne's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Do you sell these rings?"

"Of course, these are the finished products."

Lorne understood what Lockhart meant.

"You give me a set, Jin Gallon is not a problem."

Lockhart smiled and patted Lorne on the shoulder.

"By the way, can you choose the ability of the spell yourself?"

(Ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes, ask for comments, do you have any ideas about the reincarnation of the filthy earth, such as Lily~)