Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Wait until the Charms class is over.

A few people prepared to go to the restaurant to eat together.

“Hey, Lorne, look over here!”

As soon as Lorne walked out of the classroom, he heard a familiar voice calling him.

He pulled Hermione slightly sideways with one hand, and a snowball flew next to the side of his face.

Ron, who followed behind, had no time to dodge, and could only watch as a fist-sized snowball smashed into his face.

Bang!

Ron hit the ball straight and fell to the ground.

“It’s a pity.”

At this time, George and Fred, who were covered in snow, came over and said to Lorne with some regret.

“You guys… Two! Ron patted the snow on his face and stood up with Harry’s help.

“If you want to blame, blame Lorne, if he doesn’t hide, he won’t hit you!” Seeing that Ron was a little angry, Fred and the two quickly shirked the relationship.

The two of them didn’t want to go back and be scolded by their mother for this little thing.

And Lorne, who was standing on the side, was a little speechless when he heard this.

“You two just beat Professor Quirrell away?”

Lorne held back a smile and asked.

He couldn’t help but tighten his grip on Hermione’s hand.

The two guys in front of them still didn’t know what was on the back of Quirrell’s head, and they were asking with excitement.

“Did you know that Quirrell is a vampire?”

Bloodsucker?

Lorne looked at Miss Jack of All Trades with a puzzled face, and Miss Jack of All Trades also shook her head blankly.

Looking at the dazed looks of the four junior brothers and sisters, Fred popularized science for a few people.

It was nothing more than Quirrell returning a few months after leaving school, as if he had changed as a person, and there was a bad smell on his body.

Many people are speculating that Quirrell was assimilated by vampires.

“The headscarf he wears on his head is proof of this, and no one pays attention to his headscarf when he runs away.” Fred gave a direct guess.

Terrible!

It’s one step away from the truth.

Lorne silently gave Fred a thumbs up.

Beneath the turban is not evidence of a vampire, but Senior Tom, who is more terrifying than a vampire!

I really don’t know what will happen to these two when they find out.

Lorne shook his head.

“By the way, tomorrow is Christmas, are your gifts ready?”

George and Fred both hint at it every day.

“I’m ready!”

Harry and Ron said in unison.

“Mine has been given away.” Hermione held Lorne’s hand and said softly.

“Sent out?” Harry looked at Hermione suspiciously.

“Why didn’t I receive it, did you receive it?”

Several others shook their heads.

Only Lorne laughed.

“I received her gift.”

“Okay, okay, don’t say it!”

As soon as these words came out, the twins understood in seconds and quickly skipped the topic.

The two of them came to ask for gifts, not sugar!

“Are you coming to a snowball fight?”

Fred picked up a snowball and said to Lorne.

“Okay.”

Lorne raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

A moment later –

“You cheat! Who fights snowball with a magic wand! ”

Fred shouted as he hid behind a wall of snow he had built with the Transfiguration Charm.

And outside the snow wall, Lorne and Hermione were in a group, and snowballs fluttered behind them.

Like a barrage, under the command of the wand, snowballs hit the sides of Harry and Fred one after another.

“Don’t you use magic too?”

Looking at the solid snow wall, Lorne shrugged.

“It’s not fair, both of you teams will use magic!”

On the other team, Harry and Ron, who were not proficient in magic, could only flee in the snow and rain.

“Who let you two not listen well in class.” Miss Hermione used her wand to manipulate the snowball and threw it at Ron, who was protesting.

“This is not something that a first-year wizard can learn!”

The snowball fight in the square soon attracted a large number of wizards to watch, and even Malfoy and Crabbe joined in.

“Harry Potter, watch the snowball!”

Malfoy arrogantly squeezed a few snowballs with his wand and threw them at Harry, the enemy of his life.

“Abominable Malfoy!”

Harry looked angrily at Malfoy, who was only aimed at him, and took off his glasses in anger.

I must make you look good!

A snowball that fell on his face made Harry strengthen his determination to use the fountain.

As more and more wizards participated, Lorne also noticed that something was wrong, and quickly pulled Hermione to run.

And the Weasley brothers are killing all sides in the crowd with their superb skills.

What they didn’t know, however, was that an American tabby cat was quietly staring at them.

It’s time to hunt!

By the time the next day, Lorne had just woken up to get the news from a melancholy-looking Malfoy.

Gryffindor was deducted a full thirty points, and Slytherin was deducted ten points due to understaff.

And Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were also deducted more than a dozen points.

And everyone had to submit a copy of the Transfiguration class assignment to Professor McGonagall.

Thanks to him running early yesterday!

Looking at the frustrated Malforlohn, he couldn’t help but think.

But I didn’t expect that Gryffindor would actually be detained so many people, which means that yesterday’s snowball battle, half of the people were Gryffindor’s.

It is worthy of being a brave little lion, really brave!

Today was Christmas, and Lorne threw a beautifully wrapped gift box into a different space.

Gifts from friends around are ready.

When Lorne walked out of the dormitory wearing a scarf, he found that the cold Slytherin common room had been decorated with various ornate decorations, and a small Christmas tree was in the center of the common room, and there were several pairs of red socks hanging on it.

Lorne wondered if he should go along with a pair and send it to Dumbledore.

After thinking about it, forget it, after all, the little snakes got up.

Saw the impact is not good.

Arriving in the square of Hogwarts, the huge Hagrid is pulling up a huge Christmas tree in the center.

“Flotation Charm.”

Lorne walked over and helped Hagrid with his wand.

Feeling the Christmas tree behind him suddenly lighten, Hagrid glanced at Lorne gratefully.

“Thank you, kind little wizard.”

“You’re welcome, Senior Hagrid!”

With a wave of his hand, Lorne prepared to leave and head to the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

It used to be called a restaurant, but today it is an auditorium.

Senior?

Looking at the handsome little wizard leaving, Hagrid grinned.

It’s really the first time I’ve heard this title!

It feels so good!