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

With the thrilling scene of last night after it happened.

Lorne and Hermione's relationship is simply not hidden.

"When did the two of them get on such a good footing?"

Fred looked at Lorne and Hermione, who were holding hands in front of him, and couldn't help but ask his brother.

"How do I know?"

George rolled his eyes, and asked him this kind of question, was it really okay.

"But I know that if I'm a girl and gets blocked by a troll, and a wizard like Lorne comes forward in times of danger, I'll like him too."

George shrugged his shoulders and put himself in his shoes.

Although the hero saves the beauty is very old-fashioned, it is the most practical one.

There's no one who doesn't like it

"You're such a pervert." Fred said a few steps away from George.

Every day is a Quidditch match.

Today they came to the lawn by the Black Lake to practice their flying skills.

George and Fred, as the backbone of the Gryffindor team, naturally bumped into each other on the field.

However, there is nothing taboo about this for the daily practice of several people.

"It's a nice day!"

Lorne looked at the blue sky and said happily.

Hermione subconsciously glanced at the sky and nodded approvingly.

Yesterday it was covered with snow, but today it is sunny again.

"Quidditch, are you sure you can win the game?"

Feeling the temperature of her palm, Hermione asked softly with a blushing face.

Although Slytherin is going to play Gryffindor this time, she should support Gryffindor.

But.

"I'm not sure, after all, it's Malfoy as the Seeker this time."

Lorne explained to Hermione indifferently.

It's not that he has a problem with Malfoy's ability, it's that Harry's strength isn't weak.

If he scored alone, he would never be able to score.

After all, a golden snitch can end the battle in an instant, and the rules are not reasonable in the first place.

"The Golden Snitch is so unreasonable." Miss Hermione, who already knew Quidditch, frowned.

As long as the Seeker gets his hands on it, he directly negates the efforts of others.

Then it's better for everyone to grab the Golden Snitch.

"We're mainly here today to help you learn how to ride a broom."

Lorne clasped Hermione's finger with a backhand and said with a smile.

It doesn't matter if he wins the championship or not, because he really doesn't care if he wins or loses.

Isn't playing a game just about laughing?

Rather than his training, it would be better to help Miss Hermione learn the Flying Charm first.

The twins were training on the other side of the lawn, while Lorne and Hermione were across from them.

"Come on, continue today!"

With that, Lorne handed the broom to Hermione.

Hermione placed the broom on the ground and said the incantation with some hesitation.

"Get up!"

Soon the broom flew up at 90 degrees and landed in her little hand.

Compared to the previous times, this time it has improved a lot.

But in the eyes of the clever Hermione, this level was not what she wanted.

"Leave it to me."

As if sensing Hermione's thoughts, Lorne nodded at her.

"Take off!"

After receiving Lorne's affirmation, Hermione did not hesitate anymore and directly recited the flying charm.

Soon, the broom slowly flew off the ground with Hermione.

One lap flew down without incident.

It's like the first few times the broom got out of control and didn't eat again.

After a short circle, Hermione landed in front of Lorne.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled happily.

"I made it!"

She said excitedly.

You must know that she has practiced the flying spell for at least seven or eight days, and it is the first time that she has been able to successfully land now.

The first few times, Lorne made an emergency landing with a spell.

Looking at the happy girl, Lorne walked over and stroked her brown curls, while Hermione, like a kitten, narrowed her brown eyes comfortably.

Today's smell is also very good.

Lorne couldn't help but think.

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Early the next morning.

As Quidditch's main chasers and seekers, Lorne and Malfoy were up at six o'clock.

It was Lorne's first time at a Quidditch venue.

It's still early, so there aren't many people in the Quidditch field that opens.

Lorne and Malfoy followed a Slytherin senior to familiarize themselves with the process of the game, and then went to the restaurant to eat.

"Hey Geralt, are you still going to Gryffindor's table today?"

On the way, Malfoy asked Lorne.

"Why, you're coming too?" Lorne looked at his best friend and asked.

Hearing this, Malfoy hurriedly waved his hand.

He didn't go to the Gryffindor's reckless table.

"Can you help me make a date with the girl who rejected me last time?"

Malfoy was silent for a moment, then said to Lorne.

？？？

Lorne immediately refreshed himself when he heard this.

"Why don't you ask for yourself?"

"Mainly, I've only seen her once at this school."

Looking at Malfoy's blushing face, it didn't look like he was cheating.

No, he remembered that Malfoy had been in Snape's Potions class with them.

"You didn't listen carefully to your last Potions class?" Lorne asked.

"Huh?"

I didn't know what Lorne meant by asking this, but Malfoy replied honestly, "I played games until three o'clock in the morning last night, and Professor Snape couldn't help falling asleep in class."

"But it's strange that Professor Snape seemed to be punishing me in that lesson." Saying that, Malfoy was also a little strange.

yes, that's weird.

In that class, Snape had been staring at Halle, where he had time to follow you.

Lorne thought speechlessly.

I really don't know if Malfoy will break down after learning Harley's identity.

"I'll help you ask."

Just asked, and Lorne, who was a good friend, naturally agreed.

"Thank you, Geralt!" Malfoy said happily.

What a good friend of mine!

Looking at Lorne as he walked towards the Gryffindor table, Malfoy couldn't help but think.

"Poof—"

After bringing Malfoy's words to Harry, he was dumbfounded, and the milk in his mouth squirted out of his nose.

"Ahem—ahem!"

"You mean, Malfoy wants to get to know Harry!"

Ron asked in surprise.

"yes, he asked me to bring a message."

Lorne picked up a grape and put it in Hermione's mouth, completing the day's feeding.

"You've got to give Malfoy an answer." Lorne looked at Harry, who had nothing to love, and said, "It's not good to fish people like this. "

"I'm not going!"

Harry retorted loudly as he wiped his milk-stained lenses with a tissue.