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

"A pretty standard answer, Miss Granger. "

McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

"Gryffindor plus five points!"

After hearing the extra points, Hermione sat down with a smile on her lips, and at the same time glanced at Lorne next to her.

It's as if this time she's won.

Lorne smiled nonchalantly.

He couldn't compare to Miss Hermione when it came to memorizing textbooks, and whenever she was bored in the Room of Requirement, she either teased the busy Lorne or memorized books on various subjects.

Aside from the Ancient Scripture and the "Introduction to Astrological Divination" that Lorne bought for herself, she obviously didn't like these two classes.

Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class ended quickly, mostly while having fun and studying, and time always passed quickly.

For example, Ron followed Lorne's example and turned Harry's hair into rabbit ears.

Harry blushed on the spot, angrily picking up his wand and trying to give Ron exactly the same one.

But it's clear that his Transfiguration Charm isn't quite qualified.

Looking at Harry's angry face, Ron couldn't help but think of Harry's face.

Unfortunately, Harry didn't use that potion lately.

Malfoy, who was sitting in the corner, was looking thoughtfully at Harry, who was playing with Ron.

How did he feel that Harry and Harley looked a little similar, like those emerald green eyes...

No, this must be an illusion!

Hallie just transferred schools!

Malfoy shook his head quickly, keeping in mind the gossip Lorne had told him.

"Ron, you—alas!"

Harry touched the rabbit ears above his head and glared viciously at the smiling Ron.

You're still laughing!

But why did Ron become so skilled with the spell lately?

As a good friend, Harry suddenly sensed that there was something different about Ron recently.

Obviously, in the past, Ron's Transfiguration Charm was similar to him, or even worse!

But now... His spelling skills had clearly improved, and even Professor Flitwick couldn't help but praise him.

"Ron, when did you become so proficient in the Transfiguration Charm?"

Looking at Harry's rabbit ears, Hermione asked with a frown.

She also tried to cast this transformation spell on Lorne, but failed many times, and finally learned it under the hand-taught teaching of her little boyfriend.

"Ahh I'm just listening to the lessons!"

Ron's smile froze, and he hurriedly said with a little weakness.

"And maybe I have a talent for spells!"

“..."

Hermione gave him a suspicious look.

Ron had something to hide, she could tell, even Harry was aware of it.

I have to say that Tom is more suitable to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor than Lockhart.

Ron's case is a prime example of this.

Lorne walked aside, silently thinking.

"By the way, Lorne, do you know about Lockhart?" Harry suddenly asked, "those rings on his hands!"

"I sold him the ring, what's wrong?"

Lorne nodded, asking Harry quizzically.

"I knew it!"

Harry glanced at the runic rings on Hermione and Lorne's hands, and whispered in some anger, "Lockhart, he's been out there claiming that the makers of these rings are his students, that there is his help, and that he's hyped it up. "

"Lockhart is shameless!"

Hermione was also a little angry.

You know, these rings are what she watched Lorne carve every night, where is Lockhart and whatever.

"Is it..."

Lorne nodded knowingly.

It seems that Lockhart is sure that he is greedy for a position and does not dare to denounce it.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't have time to worry about Lockhart right now, considering there was an even tougher basilisk in the basement.

After the basilisk was dealt with, Lockhart couldn't run.

His writing wheels are not pretty.

Does the Ministry of Magic have connections?

Thinking of this, Lorne glanced sideways at Hermione, who was still angry.

Isn't Lockhart the best person to pave the way...

......

After the afternoon herb class, Lorne went to meet Hermione for breakfast.

Looking at the girl who ordered a cup of black tea, Lorne quietly hid his chocolate milk.

"I'm not going to go to the Room of Requirement tonight. "

After a moment's thought, Lorne said to Hermione.

"Why?"

Hermione tilted her head slightly in confusion.

"I have something to do tonight. "

Lorne stroked her rose-scented curls and whispered.

"Be careful, don't get caught by Filch and Snape. "

Hermione nodded, not asking what Lorne was going to do.

But she still reminded me of it.

"Don't worry, Filch and Snape won't be able to catch me. "

Filch had recovered a few days earlier, and on the first day out of bed, he couldn't wait to take his cat on patrol.

According to some gossip, the first thing Filch said when he woke up was the word 'basilisk'.

Professor McGonagall hurriedly wrote to Dumbledore, who was still playing cards in Newmengard, to invite him back.

This led to the addition of an Snape on patrol at night.

The twin brothers, who had been on a night outing, were caught by Snape once, punished for cleaning the bathroom for a week, and had to go to Lockhart's office every day after class to help pick up letters.

That's why I haven't seen either of them in the last few days.

Towards night, around the corner of the eighth floor.

"Goodbye, my dear Miss Granger,"

Lorne touched her head, and then he was about to turn away,

Tonight he's going to psychic his basilisk.

However, before he could turn around, Miss Hermione grabbed the black patterned tie.

"We haven't had two semesters yet..."

Under Lorne's puzzled gaze, Hermione's face slowly turned red, and her speech was a little stumbling.

Unable to speak, she simply stopped saying it, and pulled the tie directly, so that Lorne was caught off guard and leaned against the wall.

"Hmm-"

Lorne's eyes widened.

"You're drinking chocolate again tonight!"

Miss Hermione bit him, and before Lorne could come to her senses, she turned and ran straight into the Gryffindor common room.

"Really..."

Lorne looked at the vanishing back, the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

"It's so sudden every time. "

Inside a Slytherin lounge.

Lorne closed his scarlet eyes, and Malfoy and Crabbe were already lying unconscious in bed.

"Hallie, my Hallie!"

Before leaving, Malfoy shouted and Lorne couldn't help but look back.

How badly Harry had been harmed.

I dreamed of Harley.

Lorne shook his head, and then activated the coordinates marked in the Forbidden Forest.

Then the psychic technique is about to start preparing!