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

"Anyway, I told Malfoy that you were going to force me away. "

After hearing this, Hermione fed the grapes slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Lorne lying on her lap.

"Obviously, you pulled me away, I used to watch you train. "

The little witch said dissatisfied.

Miss Granger went to the lawn after class to watch Lorne train.

Unexpectedly, after seeing her, the other party actually threw the broom directly to Malfoy, and dragged her to the black lake to take a boat to chat.

In fact, Hermione was still very happy that Lorne was able to participate in Quidditch again.

It meant that she could once again see her Lorne shine on the playing field.

"Why do you want to do so much, anyway, now you're running out. Lorne turned to the side, a handsome face facing Miss Granger's lower abdomen, and he gently wrapped his hand around his petite waist, "Now why don't we think about what to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

Hermione felt the heat coming from her lower abdomen and the touch of her back, she couldn't help but stiffen, and quickly asked in a trembling voice.

It's on the lake, and there are a lot of boating couples around...

And if you want to do it - you might as well go to the Room of Need.

At least no one was there to disturb the two of them.

"It's out there, be honest with your hands. "

Hermione forced her hand behind her back and said to him through gritting her little tiger teeth.

"Is that to the Room of Requirement..."

Lorne's eyes lit up, but before he could finish his words, Hermione's mouth was pinched with her small hand.

I saw that the little witch was looking at him with a blushing face, and her brown eyes were a little embarrassed.

"Don't do too much in the room – you have to keep your promises!"

She whispered in Lorne's ear.

Keep your promises?

Lorne thought about it for a moment and knew what that promise meant.

"Then I'm waiting for your birthday next year—huh!?"

The black surface of the lake was sparkling, and a small boat with no human figure in sight was swaying, and there were waves under the boat.

.........

"Hurry up, it's your turn to play today!"

Hermione was wearing a crisp white shirt with a bow tied at the place of her original tie, which looked very cute.

"What's the hurry, you have to believe in my prowess—it's just a Quidditch. "

Lorne yawned, then rubbed his eyes and sat up from the edge of the bed.

It's just that he was slightly stunned when he put his eyes on the position in front of the closet.

"What's wrong - the frog cubs are gone?"

Hermione held a few men's clothes and followed Lorne's gaze curiously, and her eyes widened in a blink of an eye.

But she remembered that she had fed the frogcub a tray of milk the previous night.

How come there is nothing left after a good night's sleep?

"Looks like I'm out on a trip again. "

Lorne shook his head and said.

Obviously, it has only been back for less than half a month, but now I am out again.

I don't know when the next time I'll come back.

Travel?

Hermione, who was lying on the hardwood floor still looking for a frog cub, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this word.

Oh, how could she have forgotten that Lorne's frogs travel a lot.

Sometimes you don't even see you once in a month.

After a simple breakfast made by Miss Granger, the two of them arrived at the Quidditch match.

Although the time for the match had not yet arrived, the entire Quidditch pitch had become crowded, and the seats of the four houses were filled.

Hermione blinked, and at a glance she saw Ginny taking her place at Gryffindor.

"Then I'll go up first, and I'll be sure to work hard when I play in a while!"

Hermione smiled at Lorne and encouraged.

"Of course. "

Lorne chuckled.

It's just a Quidditch, and it's not that difficult for him.

After all, he has a kaleidoscope writing wheel.

After saying goodbye to Miss Granger, he slowly walked towards the Slytherin lounge.

Flint: The others had already changed their gear here.

After seeing Lorne, Malfoy picked up a brand new broom from the table and handed it to him.

This magic broom was left to him by Lorne during his last training session, and it has been kept until now.

"You also know how to participate in the competition..."

Flint didn't know what to say to the blonde wizard in front of him.

He took a deep breath and spit it out again.

"Don't worry, you won't lose with me. "

Lorne patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

As long as the Seeker is a little stronger, then the game is basically stable.

"So remember to hold Harry back, and don't let him get the Golden Snitch first. "

Lorne instructed Malfoy.

The biggest change in this is Malfoy, if he doesn't give his way, he may be the first to let Harry grab the Golden Snitch and end the game directly.

After hearing what he was going to do, Malfoy nodded confidently.

In the first few days of the race, he had been studying Harry's training style - in order to win once and for all!

Obviously, Malfoy didn't know the truth that Harry was Harley until now.

If he knew, it is estimated that he would have withdrawn from this game overnight.

With a whistle blowing, today's match is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor.

The moment he walked out of the changing room in the bright sunshine, Flint suddenly understood something.

He quickly looked at Lorne's figure, only to see Lorne looking at Gryffindor's position with a smile on his face.

Looking at it, it was a little witch with curly brown hair, and the other party's face was also full of happy smiles.

At this moment, he understood!

"So that's your Gryffindor plan!"

"Despicable—Wood!"

Flint clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

It's so cheap to use this method to distract Lorne!