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

Looking at the letter in his hand, Lorne saw only one meaning.

That's Malfoy Manor, that's what Sirius and Tom did together!

Sirius at the time didn't expect that his casual angry words would be seriously considered and implemented by Tom.

It's just that Lucius and his wife didn't happen to be at Malfoy Manor, so they only caught a tattered house-elf.

Before leaving, Sirius also lit a fire with him.

He had long since looked down on Lucius, a Death Eater.

"Who wrote to you?"

Hermione, holding a cup of hot coffee, walked up behind him and asked curiously.

"It's Sirius, and the letter says he's coming to Hogwarts tomorrow. "

Lorne chose not to talk about Malfoy Manor, and it was better not to let the little witch know about this kind of thing.

Miss Granger just needs to enjoy the results.

"Didn't Sirius say he was coming to Hogwarts a long time ago?"

Hermione took a sip of her hot coffee, and the lukewarm coffee made her stick out her little tongue.

"Last time it was because there was a delay, if nothing else, this time it should come. "

Lorne threw the letter in his hand into the Shenwei space, and then explained.

At that time, because Tom needed some manpower, Sirius was also pulled over as a coolie.

.........

In recent days, the weather has become more and more gloomy, and the temperature has gradually become colder.

Hogwarts was shrouded in a thick white fog in the early morning, and a trace of frost had formed on the branches.

Hermione sat on the inside of the bed wrapped in a warm quilt, her brown eyes staring out the window at the mist.

I don't want to get up at all in this weather...

She glanced sideways at the blonde wizard who was still asleep next to her, her eyes flickering slightly.

Lorne doesn't know anything now - do you want to do something to him now?

Hermione had a decision after struggling for half a second.

If you don't do it now, you won't have a chance in the future!

With that in mind, she tentatively slipped her little white feet into Lorne's quilt.

However, before she could make a move, she felt like her little foot was being caught.

The smile on Miss Hermione's face froze, and she tugged hard at her little foot, but it didn't move.

"What do you want to do in the morning, my dear Miss Granger. "

Lorne asked softly, sleepily with a half-open pale blue eye.

"I just want to... Think-"

Hermione couldn't find a reason to quibble.

The next moment, she felt her lean forward slightly, and when she approached Lorne, she carried her and dragged her into a quilt.

"It's not good... Right?"

Hermione's petite body stiffened, and she was still a little unaccustomed to being so close to Lorne.

"Alright, let's sleep again. "

Lorne looked down and kissed Hermione on the lovely cheek, then whispered in her ear.

"But aren't we going to class?"

The little witch remembered today's class schedule and couldn't help but poke his side face with her slender fingers and asked.

"Isn't there a time turner, don't worry. "

Lorne said nonchalantly.

Professor McGonagall would be furious if she knew you were using the time-turner like that.

Hermione shook her head helplessly.

It's a tool for learning, but now it's used for sleep.

But – it's not bad to sleep in once in a while.

Hermione looked at her little boyfriend with her eyes slightly closed, she could clearly feel the sound of each other's breathing and each other's... Heartbeat.

She leaned lightly against Lorne's chest and rubbed her brown curls like a clingy kitten.

By the time I got up again, it was noon.

Although the fog outside the window has dissipated somewhat, it is still impossible to see the buildings in the distance.

Lorne wore a white shirt and sat at the dining table and stretched out comfortably.

There was still a faint smell wafting from the kitchen, and today's breakfast was prepared by Hermione.

"Today's breakfast was toast, sausage and omelette!"

With a cheerful voice, Hermione walked out of the kitchen with a plate.

Her curly brown hair was tied in a low ponytail, and she wore a pink apron that the little witch had bought for herself.

It's just that the apron hasn't been used much, as Lorne is responsible for cooking most of the time.

"After breakfast, we'll use the time turner to go to Professor Snape's Potions class. "

Miss Granger had planned everything for the day when she was in Lorne's arms.

There is the doorway of the room of requirement.

As the golden hourglass slowly turned, time began to fly by in the senses of Lorne and Hermione.

When I opened my eyes again, the light and shadow in the corridor dimmed, and the temperature around me gradually became cold.

Miss Hermione, who was wearing only a pair of black stockings and a black shirt, couldn't help but wrap herself tightly in Gryffindor's red-bottomed robe.

"You don't know how to wear more. "

Lorne shook his head with a dumb smile.

With a gentle flick of the wand in her hand, Hermione immediately felt the warmth surging around her.

"Thank you!"

.........

Sirius is coming.

To be precise, he's already at the Screaming Shack.

Lon, who had just finished his Potions class, received a letter from Sirius.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast..."

Lorne muttered to himself.

But after thinking of Sirius' apparition, he nodded thoughtfully.

With Apparition, going straight to Hogsmeade is a real time-saver.

If he hadn't wanted some ritual, he wouldn't have ridden the Hogwarts train with the little witch a long time ago.

"You go back to the Room of Need, I'm going to do something in the afternoon. "

Lorne touched the little witch's head and chuckled.

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing that her boyfriend had something, Hermione didn't ask anything, but nodded with a light smile.

After all, there will always be some little secrets between couples, but it is this way that they will never get tired.

After saying goodbye to Miss Granger, Lorne followed the edge of the mist-shrouded Forbidden Forest to the place where the man was beaten.

For this troublesome willow tree, he chose to open the void directly.

There was a muffled sound behind him, and it was a huge willow branch hitting the ground.

Lorne didn't even look at it, and walked straight into the dark tunnel.

He had only been walking for a while when he saw a black dog staring at him.

Sirius Black, the fugitive from Azkaban has come to Hogwarts!