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

Flipping over the three photographs on the table, Lorne's gaze looked at the time written on them, his pale blue eyes half-narrowed.

In about four days, their frog cubs will return from a trip to another world.

But even after looking at all the photos, he still couldn't figure out what kind of world it was.

There is no way, after all, there are so many other worlds, and it is impossible to tell them by relying on some strange slave groups alone.

And the memories in his mind are all more than ten years ago, and a large part of them have long been forgotten.

"There seems to be a strange sign on the back of this old man..."

Hermione looked at the photo in her hand and suddenly pointed to one of the old men.

Strange signs?

Lorne lowered his head slightly, his cheek already touching the girl's side face, the soft touch was heartwarming.

His gaze followed Hermione's long, white fingers to see the old man in the photo.

It was a small old man with gray hair, and his upper body was covered with various scars without strips of cloth, but on his back, there was a strange pattern printed on it.

It was a coat of arms that resembled a bird...

"Why does it look so familiar?"

Hermione muttered softly.

She remembered where she seemed to have seen it.

And Lorne, who was standing behind the little witch, was slightly stunned, didn't this black badge show the pattern - the tail of the fairy?

At the beginning, the store logo he discussed with Fred was the shape of a fairy tail, but it has not been completely opened yet, so only a few people can take a look at the trademark.

Among them are Hermione and Harry, who...

and him as the creator of the trademark.

Is it a world that has already been there?

A golden arc flashed slightly from Lorne's fingertips, and his most powerful ability now relied on the Thunder Slayer Dragon Crystal of that world.

I didn't expect the frog cub to go to the world again this time...

I don't know what good things I can bring back this time.

Lorne looked back, thinking expectantly.

You must know that as a wizarding world, there are a lot of good things in the fairy tail.

Lorne rested his chin on the top of Hermione's head, the scent of jasmine tickling his nose, still the same shampoo as usual.

Outside, the water is babbling, the waterwheels are creaking, and in the crystal clear stream, green aquatic plants are drifting with the waves, and even a few nimble small fish can be seen.

It brings a laid-back feel to the otherwise quiet early morning, which is completely different from the early morning in the potion shop in Diagon Alley.

Hermione shook her little head, shook Lorne off against top of her head, and stretched slightly.

The petite and delicate figure looks very cute against the backdrop of the thin long skirt pajamas.

Lorne looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.

It's not in vain that he's raised him for three years, and Miss Hermione is in much better shape now than she was three years ago, especially the clothes that are slightly propped up.

I'm looking forward to it, the day I became an adult!

As if noticing her boyfriend's gaze, Miss Granger turned her head sideways and glanced at him, but there was nothing to hide.

"Is it pretty?"

The corners of her mouth lifted and she asked softly.

"Good looking. "

Lorne nodded without hesitation, his long golden hair trembling slightly in front of his forehead.

As a Lori, Miss Hermione in front of her is undoubtedly very qualified.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously remembered the Mirror of Eris that was hidden by Dumbledore.

I remembered what I saw in the mirror that night...

Hmmm- I'm really not Lolicon!

Lorne quickly shook his head, dissipating the scene in his mind.

.........

It's close to noon.

After breakfast, the two of them have been studying in the living room with a book in their arms.

Most of the time Hermione was asking all sorts of questions, such as astrology, alchemy, potions...

There are more than a dozen thick notes just for the small notes.

The learning progress is directly full.

Lorne, on the other hand, placed the two game consoles on the side of the table, and lay his whole body slightly on Hermione's calf, his eyes half-squinted in comfort.

Listening to the sound of running water outside the window, and the occasional chirping of insects in the forest, life in the countryside is simply leisurely and lazy.

And at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

"Go open the door. "

Hermione whispered to Lorne, who was lying on her lap, she still had all kinds of notes in her hand and couldn't walk away.

Opening the door, he glanced at the empty outside, puzzled.

However, when his eyes were in mid-air, he finally saw the white owl that he had forgotten outside.

It still had a letter in its mouth, and a pair of eyes were staring at him dissatisfied.

As if to say why change places, do not tell it the address.

"Thank you. "

Lorne took the letter and prepared some more food for the owl.

"Who's sending the letter?"

Hermione asked curiously.

Lorne glanced at the signature on it and said, "It was sent by Sirius, and it is estimated that Harry's matter was solved." "

He remembered the last time Sirius had said he was going to take Harry away, and now it looked like it was going to happen.

After unsealing the seal and taking out the letter, the content of the letter was also presented in front of him.

The contents were exactly what he had guessed.

It was nothing more than a success in bringing Harry out, but when he went to Diagon Alley, he found that the potion shop had been ransacked, and asked him if he had been robbed?

"Sirius is living with Lupin with Harry right now - well, all three of them are at the Leaky Cauldron. "

Lorne shook his head and laughed.

"Professor Lupin is in Diagon Alley too?"

Hermione was slightly stunned, she suddenly remembered that Lorne had mentioned it the other day.

Now Professor Lupin is working in Tumbledown Alley.

"I don't know who the next Defence Against the Dark Arts professor will be. "

Lorne said with a shrug.

The first Professor Quirrell was a two-faced man, Lockhart was a great liar of the Oblivion Curse, and Professor Lupin, although he said that the teachings were the best, was unfortunately a werewolf.

Speaking of which, except for the first Professor Quirrell who was beheaded by him, the other two professors didn't seem to be cursed by the dark arts.

Lockhart was transformed into an undead reincarnated in the filthy earth, shouldn't it be a curse?

"I just hope the next professor isn't a vampire. "

Hermione said with a sigh.