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

The autumn sunlight shines through the patterned glass.

Since she had gone to bed so early last night, Hermione woke up early.

She was now sitting in her chair, engrossed in writing notes with a quill in hand, and the otherwise empty table was piled with books.

The long black dress was replaced by a white shirt, the black silk was replaced by stockings, and a pair of beige sneakers were swinging, as if to prove that they were in a good mood.

"Have a glass of warm milk. "

"Thank you!"

Lorne took a glass of hot milk from the kitchen and placed it in the girl's hand, then sat down beside her.

These books were all for them to study and take exams this semester, and Hermione had worked hard to fill two thick notebooks for them.

At about seven o'clock, the two of them came out of the Room of Request and prepared to go to the Great Hall of Hogwarts for breakfast.

Maybe it's still too early, so there aren't too many little wizards in the auditorium.

At the Gryffindor table, Harry and Ron and Lee Jordan were there, smiling and saying hello when they saw Lorne and Hermione.

"You two aren't going to live together, do you, I don't think I've seen Hermione in the Gryffindor common room this semester?"

Lee Jordan looked at these two people and couldn't help but quip.

Hearing this, Harry and Ron looked at each other.

This semester, it seems that I haven't seen Hermione in the Gryffindor common room.

"You're not going to be asking—"

Ron suddenly remembered something, and in surprise he realized that he couldn't open his mouth in the middle of speaking.

"Uh-huh—"

His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Hermione with his wand in hand.

"Did he just say something?"

Hermione asked, mocking confusion, at Harry and Lee Jordan.

The wand in his hand lightly tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

"No, no, no, I didn't hear anything!"

Harry quickly shook his head, betraying his best friend without any distress.

"Strange, did Ron just speak?"

Lee Jordan also scratched his head, looked at poor Ron with some 'doubts' and said.

You can't blame him for not being righteous, it's really Hermione who is too strong.

The use of that silent spell combined with the silence spell, even he, a senior student, may not be able to use it proficiently.

Thinking of this, he also glanced at the little lion with some surprise.

Was Hermione that powerful?

Although Lee Jordan had also heard of Hermione's Miss Jack-of-all-trades, this was the first time he had actually seen a spell cast.

"Hmm!"

Ron couldn't count on these two unreliable ones anymore, so he could only turn his gaze to Lorne.

"It tastes good, would you like a drink too?"

Lorne asked with a smile as he put down the chocolate milk in his hand.

Eventually, with the flick of Hermione's wand, Ron's mouth was able to speak again.

This time he didn't dare to repeat what he had just said.

"Ron, don't you have something to say?"

Hermione smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Something?

What could he do!

Looking at the wand raised again, Ron opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, only shook his head.

"It's okay..."

.........

After his Potions class, Lorne was ready to go to Professor Flitwick to learn about the Divine Guard.

Hermione didn't come along, as she had a herb class to attend in the afternoon.

"Remember to teach me when you come back!"

Hermione kissed the handsome side cheek, then smiled goodbye.

Professor Flitwick's office is on the eighth floor to the right of the tower, and the 13th window belongs to this office.

Bang bang!

Lorne knocked on the door of the room, and with a creak, the door opened from the inside.

An old voice rang out at the same time.

"Oh, Geralt, you're here today to learn how to call the gods, aren't you?"

With that, Professor Flitwick turned to the side and let Lorne into the office.

"That's right, Professor, after all, you know I've filled out all the timetables, so I have to take advantage of it now. "

Lorne explained, his eyes scanning the décor of the office.

The first and second floors are full of books, most notably an ornate cabinet behind the desk.

Inside the cabinet, there are golden trophies and medals of honor.

With his excellent eyesight, he could even see the words carved on it.

Duel Master!

To – Filius Flitwick.

It seems that those rumors are true, and the honor of this cabinet cannot be faked.

I didn't expect Professor Flitwick to be so strong!

Lorne was slightly taken aback.

After all, Professor Flitwick is a very kind scholar in his usual classes, and he can even blame some young wizards for their mistakes.

Especially the last time Ron threw the book on Flitsch's head with a levitation charm.

Ron was terrified, but Professor Flitwick kindly pointed out that his wand gesture was wrong, and didn't mention the smash at all.

"Of course, of course I've heard about it!"

Speaking of this, Flitwick remembered that Professor McGonagall had brought it up at the meeting, and all the professors were shocked at the time - except Professor Snape, who did not usually attend any meetings.

"It's a shame that a clever and hard-working wizard like you should come to our Ravenclaw. "

When he mentioned this, he couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.

Based on Lorne's usual personality and qualities, he is not at all the same person as the snakes in the mire.

"Professor, we can... Have you learned to call the gods to protect you?"

Lorne chose to skip the topic directly.

He didn't have much time to discuss with Professor Flitwick a few things about the old Sorting Hat.

"Anytime, Geralt. "

Professor Flitwick smiled slightly, then picked up the wand that had been placed on the table.

"The Patronus Charm is one of the most powerful and oldest defensive spells in the wizarding world, and it is extremely difficult to successfully cast the Patronus Charm..."

"Before you practice this spell, you need to concentrate and think about what is happiest in your heart..."

(Ask for flowers, ask for votes, ask for everything!)