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

"Can you choose the ability of the spell yourself?"

Lockhart asked, expectantly.

He knew his own abilities, and apart from one forgetfulness, Lockhart had scarcely a spell that could be used.

And today, Lorne's rings made his eyes shine.

Isn't this just enough to make up for his shortcomings?

"You know, as a professor, I'm not bad at using spells." Lockhart patted Lorne on the shoulder and smiled, "I just wanted to study these handy rings!" "

"Maybe I'll write about the makers of these rings in my next book..."

He whispered seductively.

There's no one who doesn't crave fame and glory, let alone Lorne, who is still a little wizard.

At least that's what Lockhart thought.

Hearing these words, Lorne looked at Lockhart speechlessly.

He only heard one thing, I don't know how to spell, I just want to study your ring.

As for the honorary promises that followed, he listened to them as nonsense.

"I'm sorry Professor, we only have thirteen spell rings, don't we have more?"

Lorne shook his head in reply.

Still want to pick a spell?

That's all you want or not.

"Okay then, bring me ten!"

Lockhart looked at the magic ring placed on the table, and did not hesitate, and directly made a deal.

Just ten rings to fill his hands.

"How many gold Galleons?"

Lockhart asked, pulling out his little vault from his ornate robes.

You must know that the books he has sold in recent years alone are destined to make Lockhart not bad for money.

Lorne looked at the arrogant Lockhart and thought for a moment.

This is a big amount of money, and you can't be soft when it's time to slaughter.

"300 gold Galleons?"

Lorne asked tentatively.

"Three hundred gold Galleons—" Lockhart muttered quietly, "you're too expensive, aren't you?" "

"After all, I'm the only one who can make these rings, so you can say if you want it."

"If you're going to use it, I'll do it!"

Lockhart complained, but he took out three hundred gold galleons and put them on the table.

"Bring me ten!"

Eventually, Lockhart picked out ten good spell rings and left with a smile on his face.

"So many gold gallons?"

George and the others were stunned, is this money so easy to earn?

Even Ron's eyes widened, ignoring the blob that was still hanging upside down in midair.

Lorne says it's all minority.

"Come to me when you have time, and I will teach you alchemy."

He told George about his plan.

You can't just sell cards in the shop, that would be too shallow.

What's more, they defined it as a grocery store-like store from the start.

After listening to Lorne's plan, Fred hesitated for a moment and said, "We still need to make cards now, so I can't learn from you in the last few days." "

Although they have successfully sold one set, the second and third sets need to be produced in a hurry, and there are still too few people just for the two of them.

"You sold a whole set to Dumbledore?"

Lorne asked, suddenly thinking of something.

"That's right!"

George nodded.

Remembered, forgot to tell them how to sell ...

"When you sell it in the future, you will sell it as a card draw!"

Lorne turned over the remaining memories of the past and began to explain to the twins how to draw cards.

Like what kind of card pack, repeating the card, Krypton Jin heard Fred's eyes lit up.

So there is still this kind of marketing?

It's a long experience.

"What about Headmaster Dumbledore's cards?"

"Think of it as a commemorative edition..."

After all, it's all sent, so you can't get it back.

Under Lorne's guidance, the two brothers successfully learned how to draw cards, and left the green lawn in high spirits.

They were going to make all the cards in a few days.

"What's going on in your head?"

Miss Hermione, who was next to her, let out an exclamation as she realized that Lorne always knew a thing or two about everything.

"My brain?" Lorne stroked his brown curls and chuckled in response, "All I'm thinking about is you!" "

"Improper..."

The corners of Hermione's mouth curled.

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Today, Hogwarts is still very cold, and there are still snowflakes in the sky.

After all, it's in February.

In the classroom of Defence Against the Dark Arts.

After the last pokemon incident, all the little wizards have an understanding of Lockhart.

Especially after releasing the elf, he ran away and left everything to the students to solve.

It's just too doggy.

Many of the little witches have a lower opinion of Lockhart.

Hermione ran her hand to her chin and yawned boredly, her brown eyes glistening with tears.

"What do you say Lockhart is going to teach us this time?"

She poked Lorne in the waist with her small hand and asked softly.

"Maybe teach us how to turn werewolves into people..."

"Also, don't move!"

Lorne slapped Hermione's little hand away, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you move again, you'll be turned into a cat lady!"

He whispered a threat.

The threat worked, and Miss Hermione stiffened before withdrawing her fingers.

"Despicable..."

She clutched her curly brown hair and lay down on the table.

Becoming a cat lady is not the scariest thing, what is scary is that Lorne has been doing things to her cat ears.

As the bell rings for class.

Lockhart walked in in a blue gown with a smile on his face, striking that he still wore ten ornate rings on his fingers.

On the way to the podium, he waved his palm slightly.

Bang bang –

The closed window was opened by the Levitation Charm, and the room was filled with cold air, and Ron, who was next to the window, shivered with the flecked cold.

"The professor didn't use a wand?!"

The sharp-eyed little witch let out an exclamation, casting spells without a wand is very difficult to control, and there are not many people in the entire wizarding world who can use it!

But Lockhart did it easily!

This made many little wizards who had lost their idol beliefs once again ignited hope!

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

Lockhart snapped his fingers with a smile, and a thick book floated in mid-air, turning the pages automatically.

"Oh, don't be surprised, it's just the basics!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lorne, who was sitting in the corner.