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

"Why am I gone?"

As Fred announced that it was dawn, Hermione looked at the fading cards in her hand and exclaimed with wide eyes.

The dissipated cards turned into azure particles of light, which eventually resurfaced in Fred's place.

This is a sign that the owner of the card is eliminated.

Hermione couldn't help but glance at the attendees around her.

The two werewolves, Lupin and Lorne, behaved very indifferently and couldn't see anything.

However, Ron was a little excited, and quickly shook his head after seeing Hermione's gaze.

"I'm a good person, I didn't kill you!"

Hermione gave him a suspicious look.

When Ron played Werewolf Killing, he always liked to express his emotions through his face, and this time it didn't look like he was lying.

And Harry also quickly identified himself.

So—

Hermione set her eyes on Lorne.

"I'm a good person. "

Lorne didn't panic at all.

I don't believe it!

Hermione looked at the smile on Lorne's lips and half-narrowed her brown eyes.

She was now sure that Lorne was a werewolf.

Unfortunately, I was unable to speak.

Because when Miss Hermione was eliminated, she was cast a silence spell by the magic on the card.

Damn, it was aimed at me from the beginning!

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but kick Lorne's leg with her little leather shoe.

Without Miss Granger's participation, the werewolf kill was still easy for Lorne to win.

Although there was George on the other side, his teammates were Harry and Ron.

After all, it's the first time to play, and it's inevitable that you won't be able to bring it with you.

In the end, with the two wolves in control, Fred announced the final result.

"The werewolf camp wins. "

As the words fell, Lorne and Professor Lupin's cards changed back to werewolf patterns.

"I always thought Harry and George were werewolves, but I didn't expect it to be the two of you!" Ron said with some desperation as he dropped the villager cards on the table.

"Are your brains made of mud?"

George looked at his brother and couldn't help but say.

"No, no, no, I don't think you're very smart!"

Fred also came out to participate in the discussion.

As a referee, he saw the situation of the whole scene most clearly, and the operation of the villagers' camp was really suffocating.

On the werewolf side, Lorne and Professor Lupin have been confusing the news.

"There's no sense of a gaming experience..."

Hermione glanced helplessly at Lorne, who was touching her head.

At the Gryffindor table at the dinner, their group of people looked full of atmosphere.

Even Malfoy, who was sitting at the Slytherin Hearthstone, couldn't help but look sideways.

"Nice game. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Professor Lupin's lips as he looked at the lost Harry and Ron.

"Don't be fooled by people's words and expressions, because you have no idea what's going on in their hearts. "

In his opinion, this game is very logical and thinking.

If it does start to be sold later, it may set off a wave in the entire wizarding world.

"Can you sell me a copy of these cards?"

Professor Lupin couldn't help but say.

"Professor, that's all we have now. Fred shrugged, "We'll give you a copy when it's out in a few days." "

"Of course, every professor has it. "

Like Hearthstone cards, they gave Professors Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Flitwick a set.

.........

After dinner, Lorne and Fred parted ways.

If nothing else happens tonight, he should go to the Room of Need.

After returning to his Slytherin dormitory and packing his belongings, he made his way to the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

"Here, here!"

No sooner had he stepped up the stairs on the eighth floor than Lorne heard his name being called.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw Hermione standing in front of the fat lady's painting waving her little hand.

Looks like it came at the right time.

Lorne thought.

Responsive to requests inside the house.

A chandelier with a flame hung in the dimly lit room, and the familiar room was once again presented to the two men.

"Sure enough, it's the most comfortable here!"

Hermione looked at the large bed by the window and pounced on it with joy.

Lorne walked over to the bookshelves in the room, which were piled up with all sorts of books.

Like what biographies, alchemical knowledge, magazines...

Everything but the kitchen sink.

He bought it all from the Blotted bookstore and put it here.

"What are you going to study tonight?"

Hermione hugged a soft pillow and looked at Lorne who was standing in front of the bookshelf to choose a book.

"No, I'm going to look into the time turner tonight. "

Lorne pulled out a thick book and shook his head in response.

"Studying a time turner?"

Hermione touched the hourglass that hung over her chest and repeated it quietly.

"But, Professor McGonagall says it's dangerous..."

She was a little worried.

The little witches still remember the remnants of what Professor McGonagall had told them.

Never play with time!

"Don't worry, I'm just going to see if this hourglass has anything like alchemy runes. "

Lorne stepped forward and held out a hand, chuckling.

What he was most curious about now was how the hourglass was made, and Lorne didn't know anything about time.

It's like a newborn baby.

But that's why I'm curious.

"You really won't mess around, are you?"

Hermione saw Lorne nodding, and after a moment of hesitation, placed the hourglass pendant on his hand.

"Okay, you read the book first. "

Taking the time-turner, Lorne placed the thick book beside her.

The title of the book above reads "Wandering with Werewolves" and is one of the biographies compiled by Lockhart.

"I've read this book a long time ago..."

Hermione said this, but her little hand lifted the first page.

Lorne was sitting at the table with the time turner, his wand twitching lightly on the table.

So – where do you start?