LIGHTNOVELONLINE Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning
Chapter 21
As the two of them gradually moved away from the confines of the Forbidden Forest, Hermione, who had been nervous, also relaxed.
There's nothing more terrible than deducting points for a top student.
Although thanks to Harry and Ron's infinite efforts, Gryffindor is now almost the bottom of the list.
And now, Ravenclaw and Slytherin are tied for first place.
These two sides were the most closely contested sides in the House Cup in recent years, although Slytherin won each eventually.
Once the two of them were back in the cafeteria, it was time to prepare for the evening's magical history lesson, narrated by a ghost who had lived for thousands of years.
Lorne went in expectantly, but lasted less than five minutes before he collapsed unconscious, and Hermione, who was sitting next to her, was clearly much better than him.
The little head is little by little in mid-air, like a duckling eating food.
In the end, the top student did not resist the power of the 1,000-year-old antique, and leaned his head on the shoulder of Lorne, who was sleeping on the table.
There was no one in the surrounding area of young wizards who could escape the murmuring voice, and it was worth mentioning that Hermione was the last to fall.
"That's rude!" the ghostly, gray-translucent Professor Binns looked angrily at the young wizards who had passed out.
Professor Binns is the only Ghost Professor at Hogwarts.
According to other ghosts, Professor Binns forgot to bring his body with him to class one day, and by the time he returned, he was dead, but this little problem didn't stop his love of teaching.
So for 1,000 years, the history of magic class has been taught by Professor Binns.
Though everyone around him was asleep, he continued to babble in his monotonous voice, about the goblin revolt and other archaic magical history.
When it was time for the end of class, some of the stories were yawning and leaving the classroom, and some of them couldn't even stand up with numb legs and feet.
"Professor Binns is very good at teaching. "
Hermione rubbed her eyes, gathered up the notes she had taken in the first half of the class, and said to Lorne.
As for what was said later, I'm sorry, Miss Hermione was asleep by then.
"I think he should use some legendary stories to attract our attention, such as philosopher's stones, secret rooms, etc. "
Lorne was also a little sleepy, especially when the class was still held in the evenings.
"My course is the history of magic, and I study facts, not myths and legends. "
Professor Binns in ghost form said coldly as he passed by.
"As for the legendary Chamber of Secrets, it does exist, but it was built by Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin. "
"There's nothing mysterious about it. "
Lorne couldn't help but touch his nose as he looked at Professor Binns drifting away, he was too familiar with the things in that secret room, after all, he had gone to explore last night and had harvested a psychic creature.
After all, the basilisk is really not something mysterious.
"Professor Binns is really boring, it seems. "
Hermione nodded in agreement.
After leaving the classroom door, the two of them were about to go their separate ways.
Because one lounge is on the eighth floor and the other is on the basement level, the two people are separated at the top of the stairs.
Hermione's figure slowly walked up the shape-shaped staircase, and with a burst of change, it disappeared before his eyes.
"I'm not Lolicon, am I?"
Lorne thought, and made his way down the stairs back to the Slytherin common room.
The fireplace was slowly burning in the green hues, and a group of young Slytherin wizards gathered in the hall, talking and laughing.
Lorne took a look as he passed by and saw that Malfoy was among them.
This group of wizards is pure-blooded wizards, and on the other side of the lounge, there is also a group of half-blood wizards, which are impressively divided into two factions.
Lorne yawned and turned back to his bedroom.
He doesn't want to deal with any of the factions now.
After all, what good guys can come to Slytherin.
When I was ready to go to bed, Malfoy returned to his dorm room with a look of relief.
It's nice to talk to a group of wizards who share the same philosophy.
"You didn't go to Harry?".
Lorne, who was reading a book with the light on, asked knowingly.
"Ha, I've asked someone to help me find Harry, I'm sure I'll surprise him. "
Malfoy remembered the gossip he had just told Argus Filch and laughed wickedly.
"Be quiet, disturb my reading thoughts. "
Lorne reminded Malfoy, who couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The smile stopped abruptly, and the corners of Malfoy's mouth twitched.
For some reason, when he saw Lorne, there was always an unknown sense of fear in his heart.
However, his love for games allowed him to overcome his fear.
"Why is this console not lit up?".
"It's out of power. "
"So what to do?".
Lorne raised an eyebrow as he asked Malfoy as he pulled out a blacked-out game console.
"Then don't play. "
"No, I'm only half-built in my house!" Malfoy said unwillingly, "How much does your console cost?
"By the way, help me recharge!".
As a pure-blood wizard nobleman, Malfoy naturally has his own pocket money, and he has a lot of assets.
"Forget it, I'll send it to you, who made us friends. With that, Lorne picked up his staff and aimed it at the console.
Malfoy was taken aback by this action and hurriedly stepped back.
Then a dazzling golden arc burst out of the wand, and soon began to wrap around the console.
After a while, the originally red indicator light instantly turned green.
Lorne had experimented with a few game consoles and blew them up, which is why he was so handy.
"You're such a nice guy!".
Malfoy gave Lorne a grateful look, then ran to his bed.
Internet addicted teenager.
A word automatically crossed Lorne's mind.
All in all, the night was very comfortable for all.
Except for Harry Ron, who is hunted by Filch, and their roommates, the tragic trio.
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There's nothing more terrible than deducting points for a top student.
Although thanks to Harry and Ron's infinite efforts, Gryffindor is now almost the bottom of the list.
And now, Ravenclaw and Slytherin are tied for first place.
These two sides were the most closely contested sides in the House Cup in recent years, although Slytherin won each eventually.
Once the two of them were back in the cafeteria, it was time to prepare for the evening's magical history lesson, narrated by a ghost who had lived for thousands of years.
Lorne went in expectantly, but lasted less than five minutes before he collapsed unconscious, and Hermione, who was sitting next to her, was clearly much better than him.
The little head is little by little in mid-air, like a duckling eating food.
In the end, the top student did not resist the power of the 1,000-year-old antique, and leaned his head on the shoulder of Lorne, who was sleeping on the table.
There was no one in the surrounding area of young wizards who could escape the murmuring voice, and it was worth mentioning that Hermione was the last to fall.
"That's rude!" the ghostly, gray-translucent Professor Binns looked angrily at the young wizards who had passed out.
Professor Binns is the only Ghost Professor at Hogwarts.
According to other ghosts, Professor Binns forgot to bring his body with him to class one day, and by the time he returned, he was dead, but this little problem didn't stop his love of teaching.
So for 1,000 years, the history of magic class has been taught by Professor Binns.
Though everyone around him was asleep, he continued to babble in his monotonous voice, about the goblin revolt and other archaic magical history.
When it was time for the end of class, some of the stories were yawning and leaving the classroom, and some of them couldn't even stand up with numb legs and feet.
"Professor Binns is very good at teaching. "
Hermione rubbed her eyes, gathered up the notes she had taken in the first half of the class, and said to Lorne.
As for what was said later, I'm sorry, Miss Hermione was asleep by then.
"I think he should use some legendary stories to attract our attention, such as philosopher's stones, secret rooms, etc. "
Lorne was also a little sleepy, especially when the class was still held in the evenings.
"My course is the history of magic, and I study facts, not myths and legends. "
Professor Binns in ghost form said coldly as he passed by.
"As for the legendary Chamber of Secrets, it does exist, but it was built by Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin. "
"There's nothing mysterious about it. "
Lorne couldn't help but touch his nose as he looked at Professor Binns drifting away, he was too familiar with the things in that secret room, after all, he had gone to explore last night and had harvested a psychic creature.
After all, the basilisk is really not something mysterious.
"Professor Binns is really boring, it seems. "
Hermione nodded in agreement.
After leaving the classroom door, the two of them were about to go their separate ways.
Because one lounge is on the eighth floor and the other is on the basement level, the two people are separated at the top of the stairs.
Hermione's figure slowly walked up the shape-shaped staircase, and with a burst of change, it disappeared before his eyes.
"I'm not Lolicon, am I?"
Lorne thought, and made his way down the stairs back to the Slytherin common room.
The fireplace was slowly burning in the green hues, and a group of young Slytherin wizards gathered in the hall, talking and laughing.
Lorne took a look as he passed by and saw that Malfoy was among them.
This group of wizards is pure-blooded wizards, and on the other side of the lounge, there is also a group of half-blood wizards, which are impressively divided into two factions.
Lorne yawned and turned back to his bedroom.
He doesn't want to deal with any of the factions now.
After all, what good guys can come to Slytherin.
When I was ready to go to bed, Malfoy returned to his dorm room with a look of relief.
It's nice to talk to a group of wizards who share the same philosophy.
"You didn't go to Harry?".
Lorne, who was reading a book with the light on, asked knowingly.
"Ha, I've asked someone to help me find Harry, I'm sure I'll surprise him. "
Malfoy remembered the gossip he had just told Argus Filch and laughed wickedly.
"Be quiet, disturb my reading thoughts. "
Lorne reminded Malfoy, who couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The smile stopped abruptly, and the corners of Malfoy's mouth twitched.
For some reason, when he saw Lorne, there was always an unknown sense of fear in his heart.
However, his love for games allowed him to overcome his fear.
"Why is this console not lit up?".
"It's out of power. "
"So what to do?".
Lorne raised an eyebrow as he asked Malfoy as he pulled out a blacked-out game console.
"Then don't play. "
"No, I'm only half-built in my house!" Malfoy said unwillingly, "How much does your console cost?
"By the way, help me recharge!".
As a pure-blood wizard nobleman, Malfoy naturally has his own pocket money, and he has a lot of assets.
"Forget it, I'll send it to you, who made us friends. With that, Lorne picked up his staff and aimed it at the console.
Malfoy was taken aback by this action and hurriedly stepped back.
Then a dazzling golden arc burst out of the wand, and soon began to wrap around the console.
After a while, the originally red indicator light instantly turned green.
Lorne had experimented with a few game consoles and blew them up, which is why he was so handy.
"You're such a nice guy!".
Malfoy gave Lorne a grateful look, then ran to his bed.
Internet addicted teenager.
A word automatically crossed Lorne's mind.
All in all, the night was very comfortable for all.
Except for Harry Ron, who is hunted by Filch, and their roommates, the tragic trio.
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