Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

King’s Cross Station.

Lorne and Hermione got out of the taxi, still carrying suitcases.

It’s already around eight o’clock, and the train will leave at nine, so there’s plenty of time.

In the station, at this time, there were already many little wizards who were saying goodbye to their parents, and seeing this scene, Lorne couldn’t help but glance at Hermione beside him.

It was probably about to start school, and Hermione, who hadn’t slept well last night, was covering her small mouth and yawning.

“What’s wrong?”

She saw Lorne looking at her and asked a little inexplicably.

“No, nothing…”

“Riddler!”

Hermione poked him in the waist with her small hand with some dissatisfaction.

This guy was definitely thinking about her.

According to the order, soon the two of them reached the pillar, and they trotted up and rushed in.

After waiting for the nine and three-quarters station, Lorne found that the surrounding area was already crowded with all kinds of curious little wizards, all of whom had just entered this year.

That is, freshmen in the first grade.

Before he knew it, he and Hermione had been living at Hogwarts for almost a year.

Spare the little wizards, Lorne took the suitcase and led the girl behind him into the carriage.

As usual, the two found a spot directly at the end of the carriage, which was empty.

“Speaking of which, I don’t seem to have seen the Weasleys or Harry…” said the familiar little witch leaning on Lorne with some doubt.

The two of them saw many acquaintances at the terminal, Malfoy, Cedric…

But I didn’t find the conspicuous redhead and Harry.

Lorne also wanted to ask Fred what happened to the cards.

“Maybe there was a delay on the way, and it’s not nine o’clock yet.”

Lorne picked up a multi-flavored bean and put it in Hermione’s mouth, but Hermione took a bite of his little finger.

“It hurts…”

Lorne withdrew his finger and glanced helplessly at the triumphant little witch, rubbing her brown curls with his other free hand, and after a while it looked a little messy.

The shredded gold sunlight shone through the window and draped over the two of them like golden gauze clothes.

Hermione couldn’t help but narrow her eyes when she touched her head, looking like a very comfortable kitten.

I feel that cat ears are more suitable for Miss Hermione than rabbit ears…

Lorne couldn’t hold back the wand in his hand anymore.

The thoughts in his mind gradually expanded, and he glanced down at Hermione, who was lying in his arms with her eyes closed.

Anyway, the carriage they are in belongs to the last position, and no one should bother them.

Try it, try it!

Taking advantage of Hermione’s lack of attention, Lorne gently picked up his wand and aimed it at the little witch’s brown curls.

“Turned into cat ears…”

A whisper sounded, and the wand emitted a faint glow.

Two brown cat ears suddenly appeared on the top of the empty head, and they also shook quickly from time to time.

Oops, it’s a heartwarming feeling!

Lorne glanced at Hermione, who still didn’t know what was happening, and quietly stretched out a hand ready to touch it.

It looks fluffy, and it must feel very good.

Lorne thought.

However, as soon as his hand reached halfway, the door of the carriage was suddenly slammed.

“Hmm!”

Miss Hermione, who heard the voice, opened her eyes instantly, and then quickly left from Lorne’s arms.

Strange, how do I feel that the knock on the door is a little loud?

Lorne looked at the trembling cat ears, and secretly said something bad.

If Miss Hermione knew, she would be bitten again.

As Hermione opened the door of the carriage, she was greeted by a little witch with light gold mixed with brown, waist length, and bright gray eyes.

Her first glance at Hermione froze in place.

What’s with those two cat ears?

“Hello, do you have something going on?”

Seeing that the little witch did not speak, Miss Hermione kindly asked.

“No, I just can’t find an empty compartment…”

The little witch’s voice is soft, but full of ethereal inspiration, as lively as the call of a lark.

Lorne poked his head out of the carriage and glanced at the little witch outside.

It was a cute little witch with two weird turnip earrings.

“You can come to our carriage!”

Miss Hermione was kind to the little wizard of the first year and invited directly.

“My name is Hermione Granger, and he—he’s my boyfriend Lorne Geralt!”

This introduction made Lorne laugh, which was a declaration of his sovereignty.

“Thanks, I’m Luna Lovegood!”

An ethereal voice sounded, and Luna walked into the carriage with a magazine in her hand and sat across from Lorne and Hermione.

“Hello!”

Lorne chuckled and said hello.

He had an impression of the little witch in front of him.

“Hello~”

Luna responded politely.

“Is the magazine in your hand ‘Singing the Opposite Tune’?”

Hermione, who read the magazine when she was idle, recognized the name of the magazine at a glance.

After all, “Singing the Contrary” is a unique magazine in the wizarding world, dedicated to creatures that are said to exist in the world, and the sales volume is much higher than that of the Daily Prophet.

It’s the perfect way to pass the boring time.

But Hermione clearly didn’t agree with the magazine, at least Lorne had heard her complain.

“Is the editor-in-chief of this magazine, Xenophilius Lovegood, your father?”

Seeing that Hermione was about to make her own comment, Law took the lead in replying.

“Yes, the editor-in-chief is indeed my father.” Luna looked at Lorne with some curiosity and replied.

“……”

Hermione, who just wanted to comment on this magazine, didn’t know what to say, and a pair of brown cat ears kept shaking, revealing her inner thoughts.

Fortunately, Lorne interrupted, otherwise her words full of criticism would have blurted out.

Although she was deceived by Lorne every day, it did not mean that Miss Hermione was a fool.

“…… You! ”

Luna finally couldn’t help but point to the top of Miss Hermione’s head, a little hesitant.

“The cat ears on the top of your head look funny…”

Hearing this, Lorne couldn’t help but cover his face.

It’s over, it’s been said.

Cat… Cat ears?

The little ears on Hermione’s head stiffened, and there was no longer any shaking.

She reached out and touched the top of her head, and there were indeed two fluffy kitten ears.

In an instant, she locked on to the target!

“Lo—en!”