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

"Tumbledown Alley is about to see the next Dark Lord?"

Lorne looked at the title curiously and read it out to himself.

Tumbledown Alley?

And the next Dark Lord?

The combination of these words made him stunned.

This report doesn't refer to Senior Tom, right?

Lorne looked at it slowly, puzzled, while Hermione wiped the corners of his mouth with her long, white fingers.

It was a white cake that had been left over from the time I wiped my mouth.

"The biggest dark wizard force in Tumbledown Alley, even the captain of the Auror organization Lockhart can't do anything about them, those black eyes are like death..."

After reading these words, Lorne was already sure in his heart.

Black eyes - isn't there only one Tom Riddle besides Lockhart?

If it weren't for this report, he wouldn't even know that Tom's power has grown so much now.

And he actually asked Lockhart to capture Tom...

Seeing this, Lorne couldn't help but laugh.

These two people are his puppets, how can they hurt each other.

After returning the newspaper to the little witch, Lorne sat and thought about it.

So far, Tom's development has been very smooth, and it is faintly even about to envelop the entire Tumbledown Alley.

On the contrary, Lockhart's side has always been an Auror captain and can't go up at all.

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask Tom to give Lockhart some chances..."

Lorne muttered under his breath.

If Tom were to do this, it would be estimated that Lockhart would soon be able to officially enter the upper echelons of the Ministry of Magic.

At that point, you can do something to Fudge.

After breakfast, the group walked down the spiral staircase with their books in their hands as usual, ready to go to the Potions classroom in the basement.

Harry seemed a little absent-minded along the way, and the others had long been used to it.

Every time he took Potions class or met Snape, Harry would always subconsciously show this expression.

It's fine after taking the potion to turn into Hallie, but the point is that he doesn't dare to use it at all.

One Malfoy was enough for him.

Now seeing the potion reminded Harry of Malfoy's damn tongue - disgusting!

Harry subconsciously covered his mouth and looked at the gloomy classroom with a look of despair.

He suddenly had a sense of wanting to skip class.

But reason was telling him that if he skipped class, it would probably be even worse.

"Let's go, Harry, don't stay there, Professor Snape will be here in a moment. "

Lorne kindly reminded him, then grabbed Miss Granger's little hand and walked into the classroom with a smile and a smile.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed Ron's footsteps.

The gloomy classroom was glowing with a dim glow, some of which was rendered in old glass.

Lorne tidied up his cauldron and placed it on the table.

The textbooks in his hand were in the corner, and according to what Professor Snape had said in the first class, the Potions textbooks in his hand were completely unnecessary.

Because there are just too many errors above.

Anyway, after getting the half-blood prince's notes, Lorne never read the book that was used as an ornament.

With a soft sound of the huge door, the hearts of all the young wizards couldn't help but beat faster, and the sound of capable footsteps was very loud in the silent classroom, and Snape walked in quickly.

It's just worth noting that his originally wide bat robe has been replaced by a black slim gown, and his slender wand is carried around his waist, as if he may attack at any time and anywhere.

His eyes as cold as a falcon slowly swept through the classroom, and without the slightest pause, he stood on the podium and prepared to explain the content of the lesson.

Although Snape looked the same as before, the wizards present could feel that the atmosphere was gradually becoming oppressive, and everyone dared not come out of the atmosphere, for fear that they would be noticed by the old bat.

The lesson ended with such trepidation, and many people were whispering as Snape walked away quickly.

Even Harry, who breathed a sigh of relief, was a little surprised.

You know, in the past, as long as you take Potions class, his name will definitely be mentioned.

Why didn't Snape name him in this class today?

Harry scratched his head, thinking a little strangely.

"Snape is an anomaly today, he didn't call your name..."

Ron also noticed that something was wrong.

"How do I know. "

Harry shook his head in response.

But it's a good thing that he wasn't called, and if his name had been called, Gryffindor would have been deducted points in this class - unless he became Halle.

"Oh, by the way, did you see my spots?"

Ron's eyes suddenly widened at this time, and he hurriedly asked Harry.

"Nope. "

......

"Don't hold it so tightly, I'm almost out of breath..."

Lorne looked down at the little witch who was hugging him tightly, and shook his head helplessly.

He could already feel a soft bump in the position of his abdomen.

Sure enough, people always grow up – especially Miss Granger, who is still a year away from adulthood.

It's not the same scale as when we first met.

"Hmm—hurry up!"

Seeing that Lorne had been staring at herself with half-squinted eyes, Hermione urged a little shyly.

Her intuition told her that her little boyfriend would definitely think of something bad.

"Got it, dear Miss Rabbit. "

Lorne smiled and rubbed her brown curls, then reached out and flicked the golden hourglass pendant around their necks.

After three turns, time began to recede like crazy.

The next moment, the sun came again in the morning.

The two of them hurriedly held their books and came to the outside of the auditorium to wait.

In a short time, several people from another timeline walked out of the auditorium and walked towards the main building.

"Let's go, we shouldn't run into them now. Lorne took a timetable and chuckled at Hermione, "We're going to have a Muggle studies class next class—I don't know how it happened at the same time as the required class." "

"Wait Lorne, do you see if that rat is Ron's spot?"

Hermione said abruptly tugging at his sleeve.

Spots?

Lorne turned his head in confusion.

I saw a mouse speeding towards the long bridge, and the target should be the forbidden forest.

Peter Pettigrew is running away?

(End Peter Pettigrew's plot as soon as possible and head straight to Professor Snape!)