Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

The boat stopped at the bottom of the steep cliff, and a group of young wizards looked excited, all discussing their next life at the magic school.

Hagrid led the way in front of the crowd with an oil lamp, and in a few moments arrived at the gate of Hogwarts.

Lorne and Hermione followed closely behind the group.

Lorne immediately saw Malfoy and his two henchmen hiding in the crowd.

It could be seen that the deterrent he brought to Malfoy on the ship was not small.

After all, in the seasickness, he could only reduce the power of lightning as much as possible, otherwise Malfoy would have become a charred corpse and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The gate opened, and along the gate were two flights of stairs, and Professor McGonagall, dressed in a robe, had been waiting here for a long time.

“Welcome to Hogwarts.”

Approaching, Professor McGonagall introduced what she needed next.

There is a sorting ceremony before admission, after which people from the same house will be divided together, and the bonus and subtraction of the course will also be carried out according to the house, and there will be a house cup at the end of the semester.

“Okay, the sorting ceremony will begin immediately, get ready.”

After that, Professor McGonagall turned and went to the ceremonial hall to make a notice.

“It seems that the rumors are true, Harry Potter is really here.”

Malfoy moved slowly in front of Harry with trembling legs, stretched out a trembling hand, and said

“My name is Draco Malfoy, make a friend?”

“Poof-”

Before Harry could reply, Ron on the side couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Malfoy like this.

“What are you laughing at?”

Malfoy turned to look at Ron and said contemptuously, “Redhead, you’re from the Weasleys.” ”

“Harry, you must know that some wizards are born noble-”

The voice became quieter and quieter, and Malfoy stopped abruptly directly behind him.

“Say, that’s an interesting theory.”

Lorne walked over to the front and chuckled.

“Hmph, Harry, you’ll regret it.”

Malfoy glanced at Lorne, said something to Harry, and walked into the crowd.

Harry Potter is indeed a living legend in today’s wizarding world, but I didn’t expect Malfoy to be destroyed like that and come to make friends with Harry Potter.

Without waiting for Harry to say anything, Lorne led Hermione towards the door that had been opened.

Professor McGonagall returned, and she asked the little wizards to form two teams and walk methodically towards the hall.

The Great Hall of Hogwarts was already crowded, and there were many people sitting in every house, which were senior students.

Ahead lies the greatest white wizard of today, Albus Dumbledore.

There was also a long row of tables on either side of him, and the faculty and staff were seated.

Lorne saw Professor Snape on the far left.

Snape saw him as well and nodded at him.

Professor McGonagall placed a tattered wizard hat on a small chair with a line sewn like a mouth, and then the hat began an unknown singing under the astonished gaze of the first-year wizard.

It’s hard to hear.

Lorne thought.

Professor McGonagall stood aside with a parchment full of names in her hand, and the called wizard needed to wear a hat to the branch school.

“Hannah Abbot!”

Familiar name.

Lorne watched as a little wizard sat down in a chair and put on his hat, and the Sorting Hat called out his name the moment he put on his hat: “Hufflepuff!” ”

The ironclad Hannah found her own academy, and the next little wizards put on their hats with anticipation.

“Draco Malfoy.” Professor McGonagall called the next name, and Malfoy walked slowly and trembling to the chair.

“Slytherin!”

“Ron Weasley.”

“Gryffindor!”

Soon called Hermione on the side.

“Good luck!” Lorne blessed.

Hermione nodded, then walked up to the stage and sat down in her chair, wearing that shabby hat.

“Gryffindor!”

“Whew-”

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief at hearing the ideal name, then walked happily towards Gryffindor’s position while nodding to Lorne.

Lorne smiled back, knowing that he wouldn’t be assigned to Gryffindor, after all, he didn’t have that reckless element.

“Harry Potter!”

Professor McGonagall called out the next name, and the audience cheered enthusiastically.

“That living legend!”

“Is it the Harry Potter who defeated the mysterious man?”

There was a lot of buzz and enthusiasm.

Against his enthusiastic gaze, Harry Potter walked step by step to the chair and put on the shabby sorting hat.

This time the sorting ceremony was very old, and everyone could see Harry Potter quietly communicating with the Sorting Hat.

After a long time.

“Gryffindor!” The peculiar sound of the Sorting Hat ignited the Gryffindor table!

“We have Harry Potter!”

After several other wizards’ sorting ceremonies, it was finally Lorne’s turn.

“Lorne Geralt!” Professor McGonagall called out a name, and Hermione, who was originally communicating with her senior, instantly focused her attention on Lorne.

Under everyone’s gaze, Lorne stepped onto the stage, sat on a chair, and put on his sorting hat.

“Well, you’re better suited to go to Slytherin.”

“But it’s also great for Ravenclaw.”

“Your wisdom is qualified, but you also have ambition and the pursuit of strength, okay little one, let me help you choose an academy.”

“Slytherin!”

When the words fell, Hermione, who was sitting in Gryffindor, bowed her head in disappointment, while Malfoy, who was sitting in Slytherin, stiffened.

How could I be in the same academy with him!

Why not in the same academy as him!

Putting down his hat, Lorne walked to the Slytherin table with a smile and found a spot under the welcome of everyone.

In fact, there are also quite a few half-bloods in Slytherin, the so-called Mudbloods, and they make up most of them.

So Lorne did not receive any exclusion, except for some nobles of descent.

In order to better integrate into the group of small snakes, Lorne specially invited Malfoy’s attendant away and sat down next to him.

“My name is Lorne Geralt, make a friend Malfoy!”

Malfoy’s pupils trembled, and he stretched out his still shaking hand.

“Draco Malfoy, my friend.”

The corners of Lorne’s mouth turned up slightly.

But that smile seemed to Malfoy like a threatening smile.

After the sorting was over, Headmaster Dumbledore said a few simple words, and the rich dinner began.

Looking at the food that appeared on the table out of thin air, Lorne’s eyes lit up, everything looked delicious, and the fragrance echoed in the auditorium.

After taking a bite of the roast, Lorne turned to look at Malfoy, who couldn’t take his mouth.

“Eat, why not eat!?”