Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Not only Miss Hermione, but even Ron and the pureblood little wizards couldn’t help but laugh.

Isn’t this the Cornish Elf?

This is the most ordinary magical creature, and it can only do some mischief.

Even Lorne did not expect that Lockhart would actually use this creature as a practice object.

And it’s so serious.

“Your mission is to get them all back!”

Seeing that many wizards laughed, Lockhart directly opened the huge cage with an ugly face.

As the cage was opened, a group of Cornwall elves rushed out like bees as if they had gone crazy.

They let out a shrill laugh, and in the blink of an eye the entire classroom was occupied.

On the ceiling, on the chandelier, on the little wizard’s wand…

“Faint!”

Lorne aimed at a blue-skinned elf and cast a spell.

The Cornish elf was about to catch Hermione’s brown curls when a flash of light suddenly hit her.

It was like a fly that had lost its wings and fell straight to the ground.

Hermione quickly covered her low ponytail and hid behind Lorne.

There are so many Cornish elves, almost a dozen.

If it’s just one or two, it’s still easy to solve, but it’s hard to deal with more of them.

“You can try it with the Body-Fixing Charm…”

Lorne muttered to himself, but he didn’t make a move.

And turned to look at Lockhart standing on the stairs.

Lockhart looked at the little wizards who were messing around under the harassment of the Cornwall elves, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Let you question me!

Isn’t it up to me Lockhart to solve it next?

“Okay, I’ll give you a demonstration next!”

Lockhart cleared his throat with a smile, then picked up his little wand.

“All -”

However, before he could utter the complete spell, a Cornish elf snatched Lockhart’s wand away.

“Hey!”

Lockhart, who had lost his wand, looked at the room full of elves, and the smile at the corner of his mouth stiffened.

“Your task in this lesson is to catch all these elves, just like that, I’m still a little anxious!”

After speaking, Lockhart turned and ran away with a smile on his face, and closed the door tightly.

“Gee!”

Lorne couldn’t stand it, and directly took out his wand and aimed it at the flying elves.

“All petrified!”

A petrification spell fell, and all the flying elves fell to the ground.

Ron lost the elf’s pull, and also fell from mid-air, and his butt came directly to the ground for an intimate contact.

As time passed, the wizards threw all the elves into the iron cage before class ended.

Lorne, on the other hand, picked up Lockhart’s wand, and after thinking about it, he took it into the alien space.

What if you use it later.

The first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson ended with this farce.

………

“Shhh! I learned in this lesson never to release those pesky elves out of their cages! ”

Ron, supported by Harry, rubbed his numb butt and complained loudly.

“Professor Lockhart is simply useless!”

“It’s not Lorne in the end!”

Harry nodded approvingly.

His glasses were also snatched away by the elves, and he was even trampled to pieces in a panic, thanks to Hermione’s recovery behind her.

“It looks like Lockhart really is what you said.”

Hermione held a thick textbook and said to Lorne.

“I really don’t know if Headmaster Dumbledore knows?”

“Sooner or later we’ll find out.”

Lorne said softly.

He now even wondered if Dumbledore had known about Lockhart’s behavior and recruited him as a professor in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

If he didn’t have the ability, he would probably die under the curse of Voldemort.

Like Professor Quirrell.

Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

“Here, open your mouth.”

Lorne picked up a cyan grape and brought it to Hermione’s mouth.

At this time, Miss Hermione was drinking black tea with a straw, and after seeing the grape, she skillfully ate it.

However, as soon as she took a gentle bite, Miss Granger furrowed her good-looking eyebrows, and a pair of brown eyes half-squinted at the boy who fed her.

There was a triumphant smile on the corner of Lorne’s mouth.

There is no doubt that the sour grape was deliberately fed by him.

“Nasty ghosts!”

Hermione lightly kicked Lorne’s leg with her little foot.

Here it is again, here it is again!

Harry on the opposite side thought sourly.

Every time I come to dinner, the little couple opposite is like this.

“Ahem, maybe we came at the wrong time?”

Fred stood behind Lorne and couldn’t help but cough twice.

“It’s really not the time.”

Lorne turned to look at Fred and quipped.

Behind him, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan all came.

“What are you doing?”

Miss Hermione questioned.

“We’ve sold our first deck of cards!”

George said with a smile.

The first set of cards?

“You sold it to Dumbledore?”

Lorne was stunned, and then remembered the agreement between the two brothers and the old bee.

“Because it’s okay, and Headmaster Dumbledore gave eighty gold gallons!”

Saying that, Fred put a small bag on the table and said triumphantly.

“And Headmaster Dumbledore’s expression looks very satisfied.”

Ron’s eyes straightened, it was the first time he had seen so much money when he was so big.

“Are there any of our investors?”

Ron quickly asked.

After all, when Harry joined the group, he also helped him pay the money by the way.

“Of course there is, but I can’t give it to you now.”

Fred shrugged.

This is the first transaction, and it will take funds to make cards later, so these eighty gold gallons cannot be divided.

“Okay, when will the second set be made?”

Lorne asked curiously.

If you can satisfy Dumbledore, it means that the quality can be passed.

“The second set can be processed the day after tomorrow, and the two of us will have to work overtime tonight!”

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