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

Malfoy palely grasped the envelope in his hand, his eyes fixed on the newspaper that Crabbe handed over.

Goyle and Crabbe looked cowering and didn't dare to squeak.

The Gryffindor table was so close to the Slytherin table that you could almost turn around and see the snakes or lions.

So after seeing today's Daily Prophet, almost all the wizards who knew Draco well turned their heads to look over, their eyes full of pity and sympathy...

Who would have thought that the Malfoy family, one of the twenty-eight pure-blood holy families, would be attacked by a group of dark wizards, and even set the entire luxurious village on fire.

It seems that Lockhart has something to do recently, after all, this incident happened, I am afraid that even Minister Fudge is about to be unable to hold back the panic.

I'm afraid that this group of people who are doing things in Tumbledown Alley every day will be the next Voldemort!

Lorne looked at a pale Malfoy and shook his head.

It can be seen that this incident has brought a lot of shock to his heart.

"Malfoy..."

Harry's emerald green eyes looked over, and he didn't know what to say.

Although he and Malfoy are very different, even his first kiss was given by him-

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his little fist.

At this moment, there was a rare silence at the Slytherin table, and all eyes were on the silent pale blonde wizard.

Malfoy felt the different stares, but he wasn't in the mood to bother with them right now.

He opened the envelope in his hand with some distraction.

The letter had been sent with the daily newspaper, and was sealed with wax, but it was a little wrinkled overall—it had been pinched out by Malfoy.

Malfoy's eyes widened as the envelope was opened, and then he let out a sigh of relief, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The letter had been sent to him by Lucius, his father, and that he had enlisted the help of Minister Fudge, so he didn't need to worry about Malfoy Manor...

But who would attack their family?

Looking at the ornate manor burning in the midst of the flames, Malfoy thought through gritted teeth.

"It seems that nothing has happened to his family. "

Ron pursed his lips and whispered.

.........

"Long time no see, both. "

Inside the library.

Mrs. Pince, whom she hadn't seen for almost a semester, recognized the two of them at the first step through the door, and she smiled.

"The last time you two came to the library was... Last time!"

Unable to remember the time, Mrs. Pince thought for a while and then gave up.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Pince. "

Lorne greeted politely as usual.

After a brief conversation, the little witch dragged Lorne to the corner of the library.

Since there are house-elves throughout Hogwarts, there is no need to worry about dust accumulating in the corners.

Hermione wandered among the tall bookshelves, searching for books she hadn't read and that she was interested in.

The two of them came here today, mainly to replenish the inventory of the Room of Requirement, after all, the cabinet of books inside had already been read by the two of them, and if they continued to read, it would be a little boring.

"Well, that's enough - we probably won't have to come to the library for half a year. "

The little witch crossed her waist and looked at a table of books, and said with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

These are all carefully selected by her.

As for Lorne, the content of the books he reads is basically the same as Miss Granger's, as long as she likes it, he likes it.

"If Mrs. Pince hears what you say, she will be sad. "

Lorne jotted down the names of the books on a piece of paper and handed them to Miss Hermione with a smile.

"Are you two sure you want to borrow so many books?"

Mrs. Pince looked at the names of the books in her hand in a bit of a daze, and they were full of titles.

It's more than she could have imagined!

What little wizard can read so many books?

"Can't you borrow so much?"

Looking at Mrs. Pince, who was stunned, Hermione asked softly.

"No... It's not impossible, remember that every book has to be returned in one piece, Miss Granger and... Mr. Geralt. "

Mrs. Pince said as she glanced at Lorne, who was standing behind her, holding a book.

"Of course, Mrs. Pince. "

Lorne smiled and nodded.

After walking out of the library, it was already approaching evening, and the burning clouds in the sky were slowly burning like a furnace, and the red sunset was reflected in the black lake.

The two were strolling along the long bridge at Hogwarts, and Lorne's gaze subconsciously looked at the scenery in the distance.

Maybe it's approaching winter, so the forest in the distance is covered with a layer of mist, and it looks like a fairy tale...

At this moment, a white owl flew from the distant sky, and it seemed to be flying in this direction.

"Isn't that your owl?"

Hermione blinked, and saw the white owl as well.

But—didn't you just finish delivering the letter this morning?

Why is it here again now?

Before she could ask her doubts, the owl threw a letter.

"Hmm... It was sent by Sirius. "

Holding the letter, Lorne looked thoughtful.

He seemed to know who had attacked Malfoy Manor.

Responsive to requests inside the house.

As soon as she stepped into the cabin, Hermione couldn't help but light the warm fire.

No way, it's been too cold in the last few days!

Even the windows were covered with frost, as if winter was coming.

Of course, the Dementors who are still wandering are not excluded.

Lorne hung the Slytherin robes on the hanger, then sat down at the table and opened the letter Sirius.

He now has a guess about the content of the letter.

The envelope slowly opened, and the contents of the letter appeared before his eyes.

Lorne glanced at it a few times, but only one sentence came out.

The Malfoy Manor affair was done by my Sirius!