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

Looking at the fiery lion cubs chatting, Lorne quietly took out the photos that the frogcub had sent him.

It's been a few months, and if it hadn't been for the sudden sending of photos, Lorne would have forgotten about the frog cubs he had raised for eleven years.

The last time I sent a photo, he was very impressed.

It was a picture of Orochimaru in Konoha, and the frog cub had made friends with a small snake over there.

So I don't know what photos I sent back this time...

Lorne pulled out a few photos from inside the wizard's robes, three of them weren't too many.

The first photo shows a gloomy basement with a feminine man in a red robe pressed his hands on the ground, and ninjutsu patterns appear on the ground.

And in the middle of this ninjutsu pattern, there is also a living person who is constantly struggling, and the surrounding area is covered with dust.

It's as if the rituals of some cult are going on.

As for the second and third photos, they are all photos of frogcubs and friends.

Take a picture with a giant toad and a photo with a white snake.

None of the information is too important.

It was the first photo that made Lorne stunned for a moment.

He had some impressions of this ninjutsu in his mind, as if it was to summon the soul of the deceased back from the Pure Land, which was regarded as an S-level forbidden technique to desecrate the deceased.

But... Is there a Pure Land in this world?

Lorne knew that there was a legend of the Grim Reaper and the three brothers.

At least Harry Potter's cloak of invisibility and Dumbledore's Elder Wand make it clear that the Deathly Hallows does exist.

And what about the Grim Reaper...

If the Grim Reaper also exists, it means that there is indeed room for souls in this world.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but shake his head.

Why do you think about it so much, the frog cub won't necessarily bring back this ninjutsu.

Glancing at the date in the lower left corner, I came back in the evening two days later.

"What are you looking at?"

A pleasant voice rang out, and Hermione didn't know when she lay on Lorne's shoulder, looking at the picture in his hand with brown eyes.

"Isn't this your frog cub?"

She suddenly remembered the second time she met Lorne on the train, when Lorne had a cute green frog nesting above his head.

But I only saw it once, and I never saw it again.

"It traveled and sent me photos and came back. "

Lorne received the first photo to the Kamui Space, and then handed the girl the next two group photos.

"Can your frog cubs really travel?"

Hermione blinked her smart eyes and said with some surprise.

She thought what Lorne said on the train was just a joke, but she didn't expect to send the photos back now.

Looking at these two group photos, a hint of amazement flashed in her eyes.

Is there still such a big toad in this world?

There is also the smart and delicate little white snake, which does not look so scary, but is very cute.

"I travel a lot, and I haven't seen it a few times in the last year. "

Lorne replied with a shrug.

When he hadn't come to Hogwarts to go to school, the frogcub would often stay at home with him, a lonely man.

But the frogcub hadn't seen it since he came to Hogwarts, and if he hadn't sent a few pictures from time to time, he would have forgotten about it.

And frogcubs aren't as fun as Miss Hermione.

Looking at the fair, lovely face lying on his shoulder, Lorne leaned over gently, a gentle touch on her cheek.

"Someone else is watching..."

Hermione closed her eyes in shame, the base of her ear turning crimson.

She wiped her cheek with her hand and couldn't help but complain.

"We didn't see anything!"

Hearing Hermione's words, Fred and George quickly shook their heads.

"So let's find a place where no one is around?"

Lorne ignored the little lions next to him, took Miss Granger's little hand and left the table.

"I have a grudge against last night's incident. "

On the carpet leaving the Great Hall of Hogwarts, Lorne chuckled under his breath.

"I... I want to go to the library!"

Hearing Lorne mention the separation last night, Hermione hurriedly changed the subject.

If she had gone out on a date with Lorne today, she would have been eaten to death.

The state of redness and hypoxia is likely to last throughout the day.

Miss Hermione knows that.

"Library?"

Lorne's pale blue eyes looked at Hermione beside him.

"I don't think Mrs. Pince will notice the corner, right?"

This is simply not a hint, but an undisguised explicit.

It's over, I can't run today.

Miss Hermione eventually relented.

"Let's go boating on the Black Lake. "

......

"Don't you really need to breathe?"

Hermione was a little suspicious and pinched the tip of Lorne's nose with her hand.

At this time, Lorne was lying on the board of the boat with a comfortable face, leisurely looking at the blue sky.

Miss Hermione hesitated for a moment, then lay down next to him.

The two of them rode in a rickety boat, watching the owls in the sky, the sea of clouds, and the Thestrals flying by from time to time.

"What do you think Thestrals look like?"

Hermione touched the handsome cheek next to her and muttered softly.

"It looks like a pegasus, but its wings are like bats, and it's pitch black. Lorne replied, "Trust me, you won't want to see Thestrals. "

"Is it..."

Hermione's brown eyes faded into distraction, not knowing what she was thinking.

For the next two days, it was nothing more than a simple normal class.

The legend of the basilisk was also suppressed by the heat of the card, but only Harry had been trying to find the basilisk.

For he did hear what the basilisk said.

Lockhart, on the other hand, has been in the newspaper in the last few days with his excellent wandless spell, or the Daily Prophet.

He also said that the rings were made by Lorne under his teachings.

He also claimed that Lorne Geralt was one of his most satisfying students.

This got Lorne in the newspaper as well.

It's really a face.

Lorne didn't have time to deal with the clown.

He is now waiting for his traveling frog cub to come home.

Tonight was the day the frogcub returned, so he didn't go to the Room of Requirement with Hermione.

When he got to the dorm, the first thing Lorne did was lock the door.

However, he cast an illusion on Malfoy and Crabbe.

I don't know how many times he has been used as an experiment this semester.

"Quack!"

With a mid-air frog chirping, Lorne quickly turned his head to look at the head of his bed.

I saw that my frog cub was putting down the huge bag behind him and flying towards Lorne.

"You've been on a long trip!"

Lorne hugged his frogcub and touched its little head with his fingers.

"Let me see what good stuff you've brought back!"

When Lorne unwrapped the cylindrical baggage, a scroll with strange writing on a brush rolled out.

There were also four fonts similar to traditional Chinese characters, and Lorne's eyes narrowed half-narrowed.

"Filthy... Earth reincarnation?"