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

Looking at Hermione with her head buried in her arms, Lorne slowly leaned against the wall with her in her arms.

That sentence may have exhausted all of Hermione's courage, and she hadn't said a word until now.

Lorne opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

There was silence in the bathroom.

"Have you thought of any Christmas present for me?"

Hermione asked, looking up.

Lorne could clearly see the tips of the other's red ears.

"To be honest, I haven't thought it through yet. "

Lorne said truthfully.

He had thought about it a few days ago, but that moment just now made him not think about it.

"Do you want to know my gift?"

Hermione whispered.

Your gift?

Lorne froze, then nodded.

"Of course I want to know. "

"Then you close your eyes!"

Hermione's brown eyes half-narrowed into Lorne's face.

"Okay. "

Lorne obediently closed his eyes.

He wanted to know what Hermione could give him.

But the familiar touch came in again, and Lorne's body stiffened.

Brace?

This time he didn't let Hermione run away defactly.

Two minutes was enough time for Miss Hermione to glare at Lorne.

"Don't you want to do it again, this is my gift to you. "

With that, Hermione stood up from Lorne's arms and turned her head sideways to look at him.

"Actually, I've figured out what I'm going to give you. "

Lorne whispered.

But Hermione, who had already guessed what he was thinking, quickly shook her head.

"You are not allowed to give me the same gift. "

She won't be fooled.

"That's a shame. "

Lorne shrugged helplessly.

While the two were chatting, Dumbledore rushed over with the professors.

"Oh my God, you two did this!?" Professor McGonagall couldn't help but cover her mouth as she looked at the pierced troll head.

"I remember I said that wizards are not allowed to wander around, didn't you two follow the prefects back to the lounge!"

Professor McGonagall, who was a bit older, asked angrily.

"No professor, it's—" Hermione tried to explain for Lorne, but the boy next to her stopped her.

"Professor, it's my fault, I shouldn't have dragged Hermione here on a date. Lorne lowered his head appropriately, trying to make him look like he had made a mistake.

"Date—date! It's a woman—" Professor McGonagall froze, but was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"Oh my god, excellent Transfiguration Charm, let me see, and Attack Spell. The diminutive Professor Flitwick stared wide, looking at the ground of the battle.

Especially the blades that were still glowing, and the blind eyes of the trolls.

"If you're going to come to Ravenclaw, you're going to be a dueling master, Mr. Geralt. "

Hearing this, Snape, who had been standing behind Dumbledore, frowned.

"Don't bother you, I'll train him. "

"Oh my Merlin!" Professor Quirrell, who was late, also arrived, only to faint on the ground when he saw the troll with its head cut in half.

Quirrell?

Lorne frowned at the figure lying on the ground, and couldn't resist not giving him a hand to kill Avada on the spot.

"Okay, let's be quiet. "

The most authoritative Headmaster Dumbledore spoke.

His kind eyes, full of wisdom, seemed to see through Lorne the man.

"I know you're lying, because I saw you kick Quirrell when you ran out. "

Lorne tried to refute, but Dumbledore told him everything he saw.

Needless to say, he did give Quirrell a kick when he left.

Lorne chose to remain silent.

"And Miss Granger wasn't at the table at dinner, was she?"

Dumbledore looked kindly at the girl who bowed her head and confessed her mistake.

"Mr. Geralt, your bravery is admirable!"

Dumbledore gave his assessment.

"I wonder if the Sorting Hat is wrong and will send you to Slytherin. "

Dumbledore's words drew Snape's attention straight away.

Even you want to dig into my corner?

"Headmaster, I think Geralt is a good fit for Slytherin!"

Snape said with a grim face.

One or two, both of them have bad intentions.

Lorne looked at the professors who were fighting among themselves for snatching themselves, and unconsciously touched his nose.

At this time, Miss Granger, with her head down, also leaned into his ear.

"I think you're a good fit for Gryffindor. "

I didn't expect that even you want to dig me?

Lorne glanced at Hermione with wide eyes.

"Severus, you know I'm just kidding. "

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who didn't look very good, and explained softly.

No way, in the few days he's been observing Lorne, it really doesn't look like a Slytherin style.

I go to Gryffindor's restaurant every day for dinner, and I am very friendly to people.

These qualities are not common in Slytherin. 、

"Alright, let's talk about tonight's punishment!"

Dumbledore's words made Hermione look up.

It's over, it's her turn to be deducted points today.

Lorne doesn't care, he's made almost a hundred or so points for Slytherin anyway, what's wrong with the deductions?

He didn't believe that the little snakes dared to be dissatisfied with him in the slightest.

"Since you two are out on your own, Slytherin and Gryffindor are deducting twenty points!"

Dumbledore stated the result.

Hermione's body was a little shaky, and she couldn't hear this.

"But because of your bravery, and the defeat of the trolls, the two houses add fifty points each. "

Everyone had a happy ending, Dumbledore smiled.

"You have to remember my gifts. "

His voice came to Lorne's ears, but Dumbledore didn't open his mouth to speak.

Lorne smiled and nodded.

The wool socks on behalf of his family, he will not forget.

"Two, I hope today's incident doesn't happen again!"

Before leaving, Professor McGonagall gave a stern warning.

Although these two smart, studious and gifted wizards are what she admires.

But appreciation doesn't mean indulgence.

"Don't worry, there won't be a professor next time. "

Lorne responded.

"You two are alright!"

Just then, Fred and George ran towards Harry Ron with them.

Finished!

Hermione looked at the lion cub and thought desperately.

Lorne held back a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, when Professor McGonagall saw the four figures, she was stunned for a moment.

"The four of you, each deduct ten... Three points!"

After thinking about it for a lot, Professor McGonagall changed her words to three points with some distress.

In this year's House Cup, Gryffindor is at the bottom again.