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

"Hearthstone?".

"What's that?".

Not only Fred and George, but even Hermione, who was next to her, was also curious.

Ever since she came to Hogwarts, she had learned more or less about everything.

But she had never heard of Hearthstone when Lorne spoke.

Looking at the three pairs of puzzled eyes, Lorne gently leaned against a stone and began to explain to the three of them.

The rules of Hearthstone are simple.

At least none of the three people present were fools.

After explaining the rules, Fred excitedly said, "If we do make these cards, I bet they'll become famous in the wizarding world!"

Even George nodded approvingly.

Hermione's eyes flashed with amazement.

She didn't expect Lorne to be so good at the game.

"Maybe the game could be like Quidditch. "

Lorne smiled.

"Hold a contest!".

The clever Miss Granger guessed in an instant.

"That's right, there's going to be a prize money at the end. "

Looking at Hermione, who was able to understand a little, Lorne nodded in satisfaction.

Talking to smart people just doesn't get tired.

After listening to this, Fred and George looked so excited that they couldn't wait to make one right away.

"Those wizards will absolutely love it!".

"But we still have to figure out how to design those cards?"

George said a word, and half of Fred's enthusiasm was extinguished.

yes, it would have taken them half a school year just to design those cards, and if Mrs. Weasley found out, they would have been killed.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Lorne was most interested in making money.

Cards?

When my frog cub traveled, he brought back a variety of cards.

Gwent, Hearthstone....

"I just had one in my hand, but I have it in my house right now. "

"I'll bring it when Christmas is over. "

As the words fell, the twins looked at each other, and Fred immediately took Lorne's hand.

"You're the biggest boss of our prank shop!".

There was nothing wrong with him, after all, it was Lorne who was currently the most money-paying, and he came up with such a great idea.

Lorne is not the boss of this kind of boss, it is simply unreasonable!

"Boss?" Lorne was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm only interested in collecting money, the boss or you two." "

"It's-".

Fred and George hadn't expected Lorne to say that.

"Okay, if you have time to talk about this, you two might as well study how to materialize the characters on the cards. "

It's all in the wizarding world, and the cards are still ordinary paintings, which is just too mediocre.

Since you want to do it, you have to do it in the most luxurious way.

"Leave this technology to the two of us!".

Hearing that they needed technical support, the twins immediately took the initiative to ask for help.

In this regard, no one is better than the two of them!

After explaining the rest of the shop and the specific gameplay, Lorne was ready to practice the flying charm with Hermione for a while.

"Don't worry, we'll get everything done!"

Fred was on guarantee.

"You're a genius, Lorne!".

George also said sincerely.

"Thanks for the compliment. Lorne shrugged.

He was just standing on the memory of his past life.

"Let's go George, let's go to the library now and find the spellbooks on this!".

Fred couldn't bear it anymore and beckoned the George to the library.

Christmas is less than a week away, and the two of them are trying to figure it out during this time.

The talents of these two people are not comparable to ordinary people.

Looking at the distant figure, Lorne couldn't help but think.

"Alright, let's keep practicing. "

Turning his head, Lorne said to Hermione, who was staring at him.

"What's wrong, is there anything dirty on my face?".

Seeing Hermione's gaze, he touched his face with some confusion.

"Nope. The corners of Hermione's mouth curled slightly, and a pleasant voice rang out, "I just think you know a lot!".

Either way.

The breeze blew, and Hermione's brown curls fluttered in the wind.

Those eyes are still so smart.

"Alright, start training!".

Lorne laughed.

The two of them practiced until dinner.

When Lorne and the others arrived at the Gryffindor table, Harley was still the same, not going back.

Because the time is not yet twelve hours.

"Good evening, Harry. "

Lorne offered to say hello.

"Good evening!".

Harley smiled reluctantly.

Ron sat on the sidelines, his eyes looking at Harley from time to time, as if he was looking at something.

"What's wrong with you?".

Lorne asked curiously as he could see that something was wrong with Harry.

Hermione, who was sitting on the side, propped her chin on one hand and yawned boredly.

She had already thought about what it was.

Who told you to go back to the dorm room to sleep after eating.

"Hallie was stopped when she went back to her dorm today. "

Seeing that Harley didn't speak, Ron answered for her.

“？"

Looking at Harley's melancholy look, Lorne understood.

"And she was sent a love letter by our roommate Dean, but Harley didn't accept it. "

Ron whispered, glancing at Harry.

Seeing that the other party did not act excessively, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh, that's a sad thing.

Looking at Harley, who didn't want to speak, Lorne shook his head and ordered a glass of honey milk.

Sad things are suitable for desserts.

Hermione half-squinted, and it was clear that she could see the corners of Lorne's mouth raised.

Gloat.

Hermione shook her head.

But it's really funny.

No one knows what Dean will look like when he knows that the object of his confession is his roommate.

Thinking of this, Hermione also ordered a glass of honey milk.

Use the action of drinking to hide the corners of your mouth that are gradually curling.

Malfoy and Dean today don't know how much shadow it will bring to Hallie.

But looking at Hallie's current appearance, at least the blow is not small.

Why should I drink the potion?

Harley noticed Ron's vague gaze and fell straight down on the table as if she had no strength.

Even Ron is...

Let's change back to it!

Hallie thought weakly.