“Lorne Geralt, nice to meet you!”

Cedric still had some impressions, and while watching, Lorne found that his Quidditch skills were also very good.

Whether it’s defending or offense, there are tactics that work well.

It’s just that what he didn’t expect was that such a technician was actually a Seeker.

“In Quidditch, if there is an emergency, you can switch places.”

“In other words, every competitor can be a Seeker.”

Cedric popularized Quidditch game knowledge for Lorneko.

What made Lorne a little stunned was that in the Quidditch match, there were a total of seven hundred violation conditions.

That’s a lot.

The two of them talked amicably about Quidditch all morning, but one by one.

“Hope to meet you in the arena!”

Cedric thought as he looked at Lorne’s back as he left, half-squinting.

Just now, Lorne’s brilliant technique immediately attracted him, and he thought he was a veteran of Quidditch, but he didn’t expect it to be the first time he came into contact with Quidditch.

The afternoon class was Snape’s Potions class.

The little snake and the little lion go together.

Lorne lit the crucible in front of him, held a handful of ingredients in his hand, and controlled the portion into the pot according to the notes Hermione had written.

“Good, five points for Slytherin and Gryffindor.”

Professor Snape who was passing by looked at the crucible of the two and nodded slightly, the potion of the two people was the best in the entire classroom, both in color and taste.

“Don’t be too happy.”

After refining the pick-me-up potion and putting the potion away, he opened his mouth and said to Hermione, who was happy to add five points.

“Harry Potter, the pick-me-me potion doesn’t need to add toad skin! Have you taken notes? ”

“Gryffindor deducts five points!”

Sure enough, it was deducted from the base that had just been added by five points, and Hermione suddenly turned her head to look at Ron, who was sitting next to Harry.

“Ron Weasley, you two are really exactly the same, copy ten copies of notes, and send them to my office after class.”

“Plus, Gryffindor deducts five more points!”

Hermione froze in her seat.

It was only during Snape’s Potions class that she always had an inexplicable thought.

Why should I come to Gryffindor?

“Very well, because of you, Gryffindor only deducted five points today.”

Lorne praised Hermione after throwing the aconitum into the pot to simmer.

Without Hermione’s five points, today’s Gryffindor would still be deducted ten points.

“Based on the current scores, the House Cup should not have our share of Gryffindor.” Life is not easy, Hermione sighed.

One student alone couldn’t save Gryffindor.

It can only be said that it is doing your best.

When the Potions class was over, Harry and Ron were both dejected, and as long as Professor Snape’s class was over, they both looked the same.

After all, Ron can’t abandon Harry and do it alone, right?

Therefore, if he was scolded, Snape always brought Ron with him.

In the true sense, there are blessings and difficulties.

“Didn’t I give the notes to you two, why didn’t I remember them!” Hermione couldn’t help but complain with a half-squint.

“Notes!” Ron looked at her in disbelief and said in disbelief, “That thick book of notes like a dictionary, you let the two of us remember!?” ”

Harry on the side quickly nodded in agreement.

“Such a thick notebook, I really can’t read it in one night, let alone remember it!”

Remembering that note book of dense and detailed knowledge, the two couldn’t help but have a headache.

“That greasy old bat loves to punish, it’s a big deal for the two of us to skip class!”

Ron beat himself up.

It was also ten points, he really didn’t want to face Snape.

It was simply a shadow of his childhood.

“How can you two skip class, if Professor McGonagall knows-”

When Hermione heard this, she couldn’t help but furrow her good-looking eyebrows.

“Okay, Miss Jack of All Trades, you go and snitch!”

“Harry, let’s go!”

Saying that, Ron grabbed Harry, who was still a little hesitant, by the hand and ran towards the playground.

“You guys!”

Hermione stomped her little foot angrily, but that didn’t make her discouraged.

“Looks like your character in Gryffindor isn’t very pleasant.”

Lorne pointed out Hermione’s problem right away.

A scholarly, arrogant character is completely unsuitable for the Gryffindor environment of a reckless batch.

“I want you to take care of it!”

Half of Hermione’s face was buried in the wide scarf, leaving only a pair of brown eyes staring angrily at him.

Even the voice that comes out is urn-sounding.

“I’m not Rose—”

It’s all over and almost said it.

Lorne quickly closed his mouth and reached out to touch Hermione’s brown curls.

“What are you not?”

Unfortunately, Miss Hermione heard all the words just now.

“Nothing, I want to say it’s time to go to dinner.”

Lorne took cover.

“It always feels like you have a problem!” Hermione glanced at him suspiciously, and then found that the large hand placed on the top of her head, a light red quietly appeared.

“Don’t mess up my hair!”

That being said, Hermione’s hair was naturally curly and looked a bit messy.

When Lorne returned to the dormitory again, he suddenly found that the frog cub that had been sleeping at the end of the bed did not know when it had disappeared.

Instead, two photos were taken.

“Going on a trip again?”

Lorne picked up the photo and looked at it twice, the first of which was a dense jungle.

The second photo shows a frog cub carrying a lotus hat standing on a lotus leaf in the lake.

“What is this place?”

No way, there are too few clues in these two photos for him to analyze at all.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter where it is.

Lorne was still wondering if he would go to the library tonight.



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