Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning
Chapter 275
"The cooking skills of these house-elves don't seem to have deteriorated. "
When all the food was swept away, Sirius patted his stomach and said very comfortably.
It's so comfortable to have a day like this!
And it's all thanks to Lorne, who picked himself up from the sewers.
If it weren't for Lorne-
I'm afraid he'd been captured back to Azkaban long ago.
"You guys eat first, I'll go find Lupin first. "
Sirius left a word, then turned and walked towards the professor's seat.
He was going to talk to Lupin about the werewolf curse now, and Sirius, who had been friends for many years, didn't want Lupin to curl up under his cramped desk every full moon night.
Most of the professors' seats in the auditorium were empty, such as Trelawney in the divination class, Snape in the Potions class, etc., and they usually did not come to the lively auditorium for breakfast.
So for Sirius, who wore a hood, the few professors didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
"When I'm done with breakfast, I have something to tell you. "
Sirius tapped his hand on Lupin's desk, whispering under the puzzled gaze of the other party.
......
After breakfast, according to today's Wednesday schedule, the first class will be Miss Babling's Ancient Magic Lesson.
Since he and Hermione were the only ones who had taken the course, they were separated from Harry from their position at the top of the stairs.
By the time Lorne reached the door, the little wizards had already arrived—about twenty or thirty of them.
You must know that at the beginning of this course, there were still more than 50 people.
After half a semester, more than half of the little wizards have run.
It can be seen that the Ancient Magic Script course is not very popular.
After all, not everyone has the same extraordinary interest in alchemy as he does.
As the time passed slowly, the bell rang for class.
Mrs. Bassheda Bablin, dressed in a black robe, also came to the podium of this class with her textbook.
Bablin glanced away, and when he saw the small classroom, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.
Sure enough, there are not many people who can persist in learning the ancient magic script.
Because taking this course is equivalent to learning a new language.
However, when she saw the blonde wizard in the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Lorne Geralt, the name she remembered from the first class.
The knowledge stored in the other party's mind is simply amazing.
Bablin even felt that even Mrs. Pince, who was in charge of the library, didn't necessarily have the knowledge in her head as Lorndo.
You know, Lorne sometimes asks questions that even she can't answer.
"I don't think Professor Bablin looks at you weirdly. "
Hermione touched Lorne's arm with her elbow and whispered.
Could it be another one who came to dig into her corner?!
However, Professor Bablin is so old—no, I think I've heard she's still single!
"How do I know, wait... Miss Rabbit, don't think crooked!"
Lorne immediately explained when he saw Hermione's eyes narrowing.
"I'm not interested in Professor Babling. "
Although Professor Bablin is not yet over 30 this year, and his face is relatively delicate, Lorne is still more interested in Hermione in comparison, and he is very cute.
Maybe this is Lolicon.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flick Hermione's amethyst earrings with his fingers.
Outcome... I almost got bitten down.
.........
With the gloomy weather, tiny snowflakes fall from the sky.
"Let's go, let's go to the Astronomy Tower!"
Hermione, wrapped in a red scarf, couldn't help but rub her little hands and said.
It's getting colder and colder outside, and it's not at all like it was a few days ago.
The last class for the two of them today was an astronomy lesson in the evening.
It's just that Lorne thinks that with this weather, tonight's astronomy class is probably going to be canceled.
After all, there is no way for a telescope to pass through thick dark clouds and directly observe the stars in the sky.
Unless they run above the clouds.
Looking at Hermione, who was running forward with him, Lorne was thinking about something in his heart.
That is, tonight, his own frog cub is coming back.
And also to come back with souvenirs.
I don't know what souvenirs I can bring back from that world?
Remembering the world he had guessed in his heart, Lorne couldn't help but shake his head.
When they arrived at the Astronomy Tower, they found that the gate had been closed, and a bunch of young wizards were still blocking the gate.
"What's going on?"
Hermione asked, confused.
"Professor Aurora Sinista said let's go back, the current weather is not suitable for observing the starry sky!"
In the noisy crowd ahead, someone suddenly shouted.
"Hey, why didn't she let us know sooner?"
Hermione frowned and couldn't help but complain.
"Alright, let's go to the Room of Request to make a fire!"
Lorne patted the angry little witch on the shoulder, then pulled her towards the main building.
The eighth floor of Hogwarts was still opposite the portrait of the troll.
It was a smooth door that appeared out of thin air.
As the two pushed the door open, Lorne used a lighting charm to make the wood in the stove burn gradually.
The cozy cottage is also slowly warming up.
Lorne, who had just sat on the sofa, was about to take a cup of black tea to drink, when a line of text suddenly appeared in his sight.
It was that every time the frog cub brought something back, information about the souvenir would automatically appear in his eyes.
Could it be that the frog cub is back?
Lorne looked around, but didn't see the little green figure.
He blinked his pale blue eyes, then focused on the line of lettering.
[Your frog cub will bring the local specialty 'Tom Cat' to this world, do you allow it?]
Native... Tom Cat?!
What the hell?
Lorne's eyes widened, a blank flash in his crystal blue eyes.
Frog cubs can actually bring back living things as souvenirs?
"What's wrong, dear Mr. Geralt?"
And Hermione, after changing her clothes, curiously waved her little hand twice in front of his eyes.
“... Maybe we can get a Tom, what do you think?"
After coming to his senses, Lorne looked up and whispered to Hermione.
(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for flowers, ask for everything!, everyone should have seen "Cat and Mouse", right?)
When all the food was swept away, Sirius patted his stomach and said very comfortably.
It's so comfortable to have a day like this!
And it's all thanks to Lorne, who picked himself up from the sewers.
If it weren't for Lorne-
I'm afraid he'd been captured back to Azkaban long ago.
"You guys eat first, I'll go find Lupin first. "
Sirius left a word, then turned and walked towards the professor's seat.
He was going to talk to Lupin about the werewolf curse now, and Sirius, who had been friends for many years, didn't want Lupin to curl up under his cramped desk every full moon night.
Most of the professors' seats in the auditorium were empty, such as Trelawney in the divination class, Snape in the Potions class, etc., and they usually did not come to the lively auditorium for breakfast.
So for Sirius, who wore a hood, the few professors didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
"When I'm done with breakfast, I have something to tell you. "
Sirius tapped his hand on Lupin's desk, whispering under the puzzled gaze of the other party.
......
After breakfast, according to today's Wednesday schedule, the first class will be Miss Babling's Ancient Magic Lesson.
Since he and Hermione were the only ones who had taken the course, they were separated from Harry from their position at the top of the stairs.
By the time Lorne reached the door, the little wizards had already arrived—about twenty or thirty of them.
You must know that at the beginning of this course, there were still more than 50 people.
After half a semester, more than half of the little wizards have run.
It can be seen that the Ancient Magic Script course is not very popular.
After all, not everyone has the same extraordinary interest in alchemy as he does.
As the time passed slowly, the bell rang for class.
Mrs. Bassheda Bablin, dressed in a black robe, also came to the podium of this class with her textbook.
Bablin glanced away, and when he saw the small classroom, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.
Sure enough, there are not many people who can persist in learning the ancient magic script.
Because taking this course is equivalent to learning a new language.
However, when she saw the blonde wizard in the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Lorne Geralt, the name she remembered from the first class.
The knowledge stored in the other party's mind is simply amazing.
Bablin even felt that even Mrs. Pince, who was in charge of the library, didn't necessarily have the knowledge in her head as Lorndo.
You know, Lorne sometimes asks questions that even she can't answer.
"I don't think Professor Bablin looks at you weirdly. "
Hermione touched Lorne's arm with her elbow and whispered.
Could it be another one who came to dig into her corner?!
However, Professor Bablin is so old—no, I think I've heard she's still single!
"How do I know, wait... Miss Rabbit, don't think crooked!"
Lorne immediately explained when he saw Hermione's eyes narrowing.
"I'm not interested in Professor Babling. "
Although Professor Bablin is not yet over 30 this year, and his face is relatively delicate, Lorne is still more interested in Hermione in comparison, and he is very cute.
Maybe this is Lolicon.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flick Hermione's amethyst earrings with his fingers.
Outcome... I almost got bitten down.
.........
With the gloomy weather, tiny snowflakes fall from the sky.
"Let's go, let's go to the Astronomy Tower!"
Hermione, wrapped in a red scarf, couldn't help but rub her little hands and said.
It's getting colder and colder outside, and it's not at all like it was a few days ago.
The last class for the two of them today was an astronomy lesson in the evening.
It's just that Lorne thinks that with this weather, tonight's astronomy class is probably going to be canceled.
After all, there is no way for a telescope to pass through thick dark clouds and directly observe the stars in the sky.
Unless they run above the clouds.
Looking at Hermione, who was running forward with him, Lorne was thinking about something in his heart.
That is, tonight, his own frog cub is coming back.
And also to come back with souvenirs.
I don't know what souvenirs I can bring back from that world?
Remembering the world he had guessed in his heart, Lorne couldn't help but shake his head.
When they arrived at the Astronomy Tower, they found that the gate had been closed, and a bunch of young wizards were still blocking the gate.
"What's going on?"
Hermione asked, confused.
"Professor Aurora Sinista said let's go back, the current weather is not suitable for observing the starry sky!"
In the noisy crowd ahead, someone suddenly shouted.
"Hey, why didn't she let us know sooner?"
Hermione frowned and couldn't help but complain.
"Alright, let's go to the Room of Request to make a fire!"
Lorne patted the angry little witch on the shoulder, then pulled her towards the main building.
The eighth floor of Hogwarts was still opposite the portrait of the troll.
It was a smooth door that appeared out of thin air.
As the two pushed the door open, Lorne used a lighting charm to make the wood in the stove burn gradually.
The cozy cottage is also slowly warming up.
Lorne, who had just sat on the sofa, was about to take a cup of black tea to drink, when a line of text suddenly appeared in his sight.
It was that every time the frog cub brought something back, information about the souvenir would automatically appear in his eyes.
Could it be that the frog cub is back?
Lorne looked around, but didn't see the little green figure.
He blinked his pale blue eyes, then focused on the line of lettering.
[Your frog cub will bring the local specialty 'Tom Cat' to this world, do you allow it?]
Native... Tom Cat?!
What the hell?
Lorne's eyes widened, a blank flash in his crystal blue eyes.
Frog cubs can actually bring back living things as souvenirs?
"What's wrong, dear Mr. Geralt?"
And Hermione, after changing her clothes, curiously waved her little hand twice in front of his eyes.
“... Maybe we can get a Tom, what do you think?"
After coming to his senses, Lorne looked up and whispered to Hermione.
(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for flowers, ask for everything!, everyone should have seen "Cat and Mouse", right?)
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