The dinner came to an end.
The prefects of each house led the new wizards to their common rooms, while wizards above the first year – a large part wandered around Hogwarts.
For example, a small couple who did not meet during the holidays will choose to go to the black lake or green lawn and walk under the stars together.
After Harley and Ron finished eating, they were ready to go back to the dormitory to rest.
After all, what happened today was not at all what their little hearts could bear, and the two of them looked physically and mentally exhausted.
Lorne said goodbye to Hermione and the other lion cubs at the stairs and then walked into the Slytherin common room.
Although he preferred to spend time with Hermione in the Demand Room rather than the lounge, the house-elves had already carried their luggage to the dormitory.
They still have to go back and tidy up.
………
Early the next morning.
Clouds drift in the blue sky.
One by one, the owls soared in mid-air and flew towards the position of the auditorium.
By the time Lorne reached the Great Hall, Hermione and Harry had arrived.
He sat down next to the girl with the book list and took a look.
“You’re studying electives?”
After Easter in the second grade, some preparations will be made in advance for the third grade, such as choosing elective courses.
But is Hermione in such a hurry?
You must know that Easter is still early, and the time of elective is almost the end of the semester.
“The elective has an ancient runemon, I think you are more suitable for this course!” Miss Hermione pointed to the list of electives and turned to Lorne.
“If I had chosen this course, the two of us wouldn’t have been able to take it together.”
Lorne shook his head and chuckled in refusal.
He knew that Hermione was very bad at these alchemy courses.
“I can study hard…”
Hermione whispered.
She didn’t want to hold Lorne back, and Lorne had a lot of guidance for her during the holidays, and Hermione knew the basics of alchemy.
At least… Much stronger than those little wizards who have not learned.
“Are you two thinking about these things now?”
Ron, who was sitting opposite, took a bite of the pumpkin pie and asked with some surprise.
Ginny sat beside him, glancing at Harry next to him from time to time.
“The owl is coming!”
At this time Harry shouted.
As the windows of the auditorium opened, colorful owls poured in, sprinkled with colorful feathers.
Lorne cast a defensive spell with his wand on the bread he had just asked for, to avoid getting contaminated by the feathers, along with himself and Miss Hermione.
When the owls had found their owners, they threw away the letters or daily newspapers they wanted to send.
“Roar… Roar letters! ”
Ron looked at the red envelope in his hand, and his face became horrified.
Ginny, who knew the letter, hurried away.
Leaving Harry with a dazed look.
Roar letters?
What is that?
Before he could react, he saw the letter crack its mouth, revealing sharp paper teeth.
“Whisper!”
Seeing that the yelling letter was about to start roaring, Lorne quickly cast a spell.
“Ron Weasley! How dare you steal that car! You know your father went specifically for this…”
Mrs. Weasley’s voice came from the letter, which should have been a loud roar, but under the effect of the spell, it returned to its normal tone, but the angry tone did not diminish in the slightest.
“-Oh, by the way, Baby Ginny, congratulations on entering Gryffindor, your father and I are proud of you.”
After Mrs. Weasley finished her last sentence in a gentle tone, the red roar letter tore itself to shreds.
“Whew—thanks… Thank you! ”
Ron was breathing wildly with wide eyes, and in that moment he felt like he was about to suffocate.
The sound of the roaring letter can be heard by everyone in the auditorium, and by that time he will be directly socially dead!
Fortunately, Lorne cast a spell, which did not make it roar.
Thinking of this, Ron glanced at Lorne gratefully.
“It’s nothing, I don’t want my ears to be tortured…”
Lorne shook his head.
He was sitting across from Ron, and if he yelled out, he and Hermione would be no better.
After sending off the owl, it was almost nine o’clock.
In the morning he had a Charms lesson taught by Flitwick.
Hermione, on the other hand, was in the herbs class, and neither of them had a class in the afternoon.
At the changing staircase, Lorne and Hermione separated.
This semester, Professor Flitwick will teach some intermediate spells, such as armor protection, silent and so on.
But Lorne had already learned all these spells, and he propped his chin with one hand and listened nonchalantly to Professor Flitwick’s explanation.
After a lesson, Ravenclaw received a lot of points because there was no Lorne to answer, which made the eaglets look happy.
Placing the book in the alien space, Lorne prepared to find Hermione on the green lawn.
They usually attend classes outside in the plant shed.
When Lorne arrived, Hermione and the girls had just finished class.
“Here!”
A green wizard robe is very eye-catching, coupled with a handsome face and brilliant blonde hair, which has caused many little witches to look over.
Hermione trotted over with a smile on her face and crashed headlong into Lorne’s arms.
The time for one class is gone, and I have already begun to miss it.
“I still like your arrogant look.”
Lorne lifted Miss Hermione’s chin and quipped.
“Arrogant?”
Miss Hermione thought suspiciously, then raised her little head and glanced at Lorne like a little swan.
“Is that so?”
The little witch asked.
“Yes!”
Lorne couldn’t help but laugh.
Miss Hermione looks so cute like this.
“What an evil interest!”
Hermione lightly bumped Lorne’s chin with her head and said somewhat speechlessly.
“I know how to appreciate this!”
Lorne retorted, then grabbed her little hand and clasped it.
“Let’s go, let’s go on a date!”
Since there was no class this afternoon, the two of them walked slowly on the edge of the sparkling black lake as usual.
The breeze blew and the grass was blown in waves.
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