Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

As time passed, the little wizards at Hogwarts train station patiently waited for the train to start with large bags of luggage.

As the train doors were opened, impatient wizards swarmed up.

Lorne and Hermione weren’t in that hurry.

The capacity of the train is still adequate, not to mention that a large part of them did not choose to go home, but stayed at Hogwarts for Christmas.

When the two of them got on the train, they found an empty carriage at the very end.

Lorne put Hermione’s luggage in the luggage compartment and sat directly across from Hermione.

There is still some time before the official departure of the train.

Lorne looked out the window at the snowy scene, thinking about what to buy when he got home.

First of all, Diagon Alley, the materials for refining spiritual elixirs and some precious potions must be prepared, which is a large expenditure.

And you can just drop by the overturned alley to take a look.

He remembered that there were quite a few dark wizards opening shops inside, and the magic items in it were also very interesting.

“Do you want to read?”

At this time, Hermione took out a record book of “Sleeping with Werewolves” from her backpack and placed it on the table.

In order to relieve the boredom of the journey, she specially borrowed it from the library.

And she knew that Lorne preferred these biographical books to boring knowledge.

“Bring me a copy.”

Lorne took the book and rolled his eyes.

The author is Gilderoy Lockhart, still the liar who is good at using the Oblivion Charm.

Although it is a novel written by stealing other people’s memories, the writing is unexpectedly good, making people feel immersed.

Hermione, who was sitting opposite, took a copy of The Encyclopedia of Charms and began to record Professor Flitwick’s end-of-semester assignments.

Xueba is a top student no matter where it is.

“Are you two here?”

At this time, a familiar voice sounded at the same time.

Brother Fred was standing outside the carriage with George with his luggage.

George was about to pull the door in but was stopped by Fred.

“Have a great trip, you two!”

“You too.”

Fred gave Lorne a look and left with George.

At this time, it is not suitable to go in as a light bulb.

And Miss Hermione looked at the departing twins with wide eyes and immediately knew what Fred meant.

The glass of the carriage has curtains that can be drawn.

It’s not impossible.

Thinking about it, she felt that her face was a little hot.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Lorne, who was reading the book, looked at Hermione who suddenly buried her head in the book and asked.

“Nope… It’s nothing. ”

Hermione replied sullenly.

Lorne touched the tip of his nose for no apparent reason.

………

When the little wizards were ready, the train began to honk.

The sound of air chirping sounded.

The wheels move slowly.

Lorne, who was sitting in the carriage chatting and reading, suddenly changed his face.

The whole face became pale and weak, and his brain began to transmit a feeling of vertigo to him.

I… Motion sickness?

Although this day would come sooner or later, he didn’t expect it to be so soon!

Obviously, the Quidditch match two days ago did not have such a strong feeling of motion sickness.

Without having time to think about it, Lorne raised his head and leaned his head against the window weakly.

The nausea from the feedback made him put the book in his hand on the table.

“Lorne, what’s wrong with you?”

At this time, Hermione, who had been sitting opposite, noticed that Lorne’s state was not right, quickly changed positions, and sat next to him.

“Frex…”

Lorne gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence.

As the train accelerated, he now felt like he was running out of strength.

Has the power of the Dragon Killing Crystal grown so rapidly recently?

It is clear that this power has not been used.

Motion sickness?

Hermione was stunned, she remembered the last time she took the train, Lorne didn’t show such a strong performance.

This was the case, which she had only seen once when she was on a boat.

“Don’t worry, it’s okay, just let me rest.”

Opening his eyes and looking at the somewhat anxious girl beside him, Lorne couldn’t help but comfort.

Motion sickness.

At most, when the train stops in the evening, he can hold on.

Fortunately, he left the dormitory late and did not eat breakfast, otherwise I am afraid that he would all vomit.

“Let me lie down.”

Lorne, who was leaning back in his seat, said weakly.

However, to his dismay, Hermione actually grabbed his shoulders and pulled him over.

The blond hair pressed against Hermione’s legs, and the little witch did not dare to look at Lorne’s puzzled gaze.

“I think you’re more comfortable here.”

It’s really comfortable.

Feeling the softness beneath his head, Lorne thought.

The train starts moving.

The view outside the window is beautiful, the vast emerald green lawns are covered in snow, the flowing rivers are frozen into ice, and occasionally you can see cooking smoke wafting from the countryside.

Since she was holding Lorne to prevent him from falling, Miss Hermione was not reading either.

A pair of hands wrapped around Lorne’s shoulders, and there was silence in the carriage of the two people.

Only the clatter of the train speeding.

After Miss Granger looked at the pleasant scenery outside the window, she unconsciously put her gaze on Lorne’s face.

At this time, Lorne had closed his eyes, and the sound of even breathing proved that he had slept lightly.

The handsome face that was originally wrinkled also slowly expanded.

Not knowing why, Hermione remembered the first time they met at the Ovanlid Wand Shop.

At that time, the little boy lying on her lap was drawing a beautiful golden tree with his wand, and golden leaves.

The shredded gold sunlight outside the window fell on the side of her face, and that face attracted her more than magic.

Thinking about it, Hermione couldn’t help but lower her head, and the two foreheads slowly touched.

“You’re mine…”

A whispered word to himself, followed by a slow contact.

After a long time, Miss Hermione blushed and raised her head.

And the corners of Lorne’s mouth, who was lying on his legs, couldn’t help but turn up.

“Are you awake?”

The keen Miss Hermione immediately saw the smile at the corner of Lorne’s moist mouth.

She questioned softly.

However, the corners of Lorne’s upturned mouth were pressed down in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, I woke up!

Thinking so, Hermione couldn’t help but pinch Lorne’s cheek.

Make you pretend to sleep!