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

After the Potions class, Professor Flitwick's Charms class followed.

The Gryffindor and Slytherin lessons were taken separately. Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

Since Ravenclaw didn't have classes in the morning, when Lorne and Hermione were separated, they came to the classroom to find that there were already quite a few people sitting inside.

They wore azure crow-emblem robes and ties.

Lorne casually found a spot and sat down.

Soon Professor Flitwick walked in with a book in his arms, Professor Flitwick was very short, with long gray hair, and was a Ravenclaw dean with elven blood.

But it was such a diminutive professor, who had won several dueling titles while studying at Hogwarts, and this honor made him a well-deserved teacher of Charms.

The entire Ravenclaw people showed great respect when they saw Professor Flitwick, and Professor Flitwick was the best of all the professors, even Lorne often heard from the other Eagle Courtyard students.

"Alright gentlemen, be a little quieter. "

Professor Flitwick sat down on a stack of books, trying to see every young wizard present.

He kindly explained his course.

"Levitation, Fire, Softening, Cutting, Lockpicking, Locking, Repairing are all the lessons we will learn in the first year. "

"At the end of the day, I'll be testing you, so please listen carefully. "

As he spoke, Professor Flitwick picked up his spell and whispered to the book next to

him

Wingardium Levios

Immediately after, under the curious gaze of the little wizards around him, the thick book floated out of thin air.

"That's the spell we're going to learn in the next lesson, and now open your Standard Spell, I think, the book written by Miranda Goshawk. "

At this time, Lorne, who was hidden in the corner of the classroom, had quietly closed his writing wheel, and he had already seen all the circuits of the magic just now, and even the action of waving his wand had been copied.

"Try it. "

He whispered softly.

The wand in his hand reached out of his wide sleeve and tapped lightly at a badge he had placed on the table.

Instead of chanting the incantation, he gently waved his wand in imitation of the professor's circuits and movements.

Soon, under Lorne's gaze, the bronze badge quickly swayed and floated.

However, this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Professor Flitwick, who had been observing the students around him.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, as he didn't see any movement or sound from Lorne's mouth.

Silent Mantra!

It was an upper-year class, and it was harder to learn than any spell he was currently taught.

Because if the silent spell is not well controlled, the power in the wizard's body will explode, and he will not be able to control his spell power completely.

Silent spells are also much more powerful than sound spells, so ordinary wizards will not recite spells when they are in danger.

But according to what he had just seen, the handsome young man with blond hair in the corner was able to easily control his power and make the badge float slowly.

"My Merlin, this is so rare. "

Professor Flitwick muttered to himself.

It's just that why would it be a snake courtyard?

After seeing the familiar set of green robes, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The entry of such a genius into Slytherin is nothing short of a catastrophe.

If he were to be taught carefully, he would have absolute confidence that he would be able to produce the next duel champion!

Maybe I should have a good chat with Snape?

It was hard for the amiable Professor Flitwick to imagine himself thinking like this.

But Lorne's talent already contains the wisdom that Ravenclaw possesses, and if someone can make something float the first time with a spell, it's a spell talent.

But if you want to control it with a silent spell, there is definitely wisdom in it.

The flow of spells and the amount of control required careful calculations.

It took Professor Flitwick many years to get to that point, as a dueling master.

At this time, Lorne did not know that he had been targeted by the Dean of Ravenclaw.

Now he's preparing to copy some other spells that work well.

But where is the copy a problem?

No one would perform all sorts of dangerous spells in front of a little wizard.

"Why don't you go to Senior Tom and learn from it?"

Although the name Voldemort was cursed, Tom did not.

He remembered that Professor Rocky seemed to have Senior Tom attached to him.

As time passed, it was soon time for class to end

However, when Lorne was about to pack up his things and go back to the dormitory, Malfoy blocked him with two of his henchmen.

"Is there anything wrong, my friend?".

Lorne asked, looking up.

"Geralt, do you know about Quidditch matches?"

Malfoy wasn't here to find fault, and he didn't dare to find fault, he now had two good spots in his hand, and he just wanted to share them with Lorne.

Since Harry Potter joined Gryffindor's Quidditch team, Malfoy also tried to find a way to get his father to help him find a relationship and join the Slytherin team.

And just after he joined the Slytherin team, one of the team members was ready to go to the test, and then quit the team.

In other words, there is still one more person in the current slot, and naturally Malfoy thinks of his good brother.

With Geralt's strength, if he joins the team, those little lions are not afraid at all!

Malfoy, who had personally learned Lorne's strength, had the most to say, so he begged his father, the school director, to give him a place to choose a candidate.

Although the current headmaster is Dumbledore, the Malfoy family can't intervene too deeply, but just such a small problem can still be solved.

"You want me to join Quidditch?".

Lorne asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, I'm sure with you on board, the two of us will kill indiscriminately!"

Malfoy said confidently.

"What's the place now, Seeker?".

Lorne asked, after a moment's thought.

There's nothing wrong with joining a party, and it's just enough to pass the time when you're bored.

It's just that the only position he can see now is the Seeker.

After all, if it were any other position, even if he got the highest score, if the Seeker lost, he would basically fall short.

"No, the Seeker is my place!".

As Malfoy finished speaking, he saw Lorne about to turn around.

"Farewell!".

"Don't don't, don't be, can we do one game for the two of us?"

Malfoy hurriedly said.

He wanted to win Harry so badly.

"Then it's decided. "

Lorne nodded at Malfoy's wistful gaze.

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