Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Responsive to everything in the house.

After a day of dormitory breaks, Lorne came here with a large number of notes to prepare some spell items.

“Divine Blade Without a Shadow!”

A pleasant sound sounded in the warm room of Requests, and Miss Hermione was holding the half-blood prince’s notes in one hand and aiming her wand at the bookcase in front of her in the other.

The green light flashed, but there was no trace of the wardrobe injury.

“Divine Blade Shadowless is a high-level attack spell, which is not worse than the killing curse, how can it be so easy to learn.”

Seeing the little witch’s somewhat frustrated face, Lorne turned his head sideways and comforted softly.

You must know that even it took him two or three days to learn Divine Blade Shadowless before he was able to master it almost.

Moreover, the counter-spell of the spell of Shenfeng Wuying was not recorded in the notes.

That is to say, once the enemy is attacked, only blood and death await the other party.

As for the counter-spell, I’m afraid only Snape himself who invented it knows.

“The person who invented this spell is really a magic genius!”

Although she couldn’t master it, Hermione couldn’t help but marvel.

Inventing a spell is much harder than learning one.

After all, invention is a process from scratch.

Without a strong talent, this spell could not be invented.

“The Half-Blood Prince’s potions and spells are indeed strong.”

Lorne nodded undeniably.

“How’s your spell ring?”

Hermione turned the ring representing romance, love and servitude on her hand, and a pair of bright brown eyes looked at Lorne.

After class, Lorne took Hermione to the Room of Requirement and carved the silver rings with his heart.

Three hours have passed now.

“A ring that ends in all curses has been depicted.”

Lorne threw the ring engraved with runes to Miss Hermione, then turned to continue carving the next one.

“Can this ring last forever?”

Hermione took the ring and asked curiously.

Although she had an Iron Armor Charm ring on her finger, Hermione hadn’t used it.

“If there is a cooldown, you have to wait a few hours after two or three uses.”

Lorne explained.

“It’s the same with your Ironclad Spell.”

Miss Hermione nodded knowingly.

She picked up the note in her hand and lay half on the soft bed, next to the window that cast Yuehua.

Inside the room, there was only the sound of wands waving and rings carving.

Miss Hermione waved her wand a few more times, but finally did not stretch out the divine blade, and simply gave up and lay on her back on the bed.

A pair of bright eyes looked at the night sky outside the window, and the sea of clouds blocked the moonlight, so only a circular black shadow could be seen.

After covering her mouth and yawning, she rolled over and looked at Lorne, who was preoccupied.

Serious look… It’s so pretty!

After Lorne finished portraying a Vulcan open the way spell, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The time had come to half past one in the morning.

Do something seriously, the time that passes is always fast.

“Dear Miss Granger, it’s time to sleep!”

Lorne shouted softly, but received no reply from the girl.

Asleep?

When Lorne turned around in confusion, he found that Hermione was already lying on the bed facing him and asleep.

The blocked moonlight outside the window slowly fell on the girl’s body, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming.

Lorne carefully walked over to help her cover the quilt, and then extinguished the candle flame in the room.

“Good night…”

Inside the house, there is only moonlight and a slowly burning fire.

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Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

“Morning, Harry!”

“Early, Lorne, Hermione.”

Harry said hello, then looked at Hermione with some confusion.

He remembered that he hadn’t seen Hermione in the Gryffindor common room since last night.

“What’s wrong?”

Noticing Harry’s gaze, Hermione asked suspiciously.

Harry’s look of wanting to say something couldn’t be hidden.

“No, nothing…”

After thinking about it, Harry still didn’t ask.

After all, this is already a private matter belonging to the other party, and it seems very impolite to ask.

“Here, Spotted, eat a pumpkin pie!”

Ron held his little rat, reached out and broke a small piece of pumpkin pie and handed it to it.

Lorne was a little disgusted to watch this scene.

He had seen the body of this rat, an ugly and greasy little man.

I don’t know how Ron will feel when he finds out…

Looking at the little rat holding the pumpkin pie and eating it, Lorne thought for a while and took out a bag of multi-flavored beans.

“Let’s try this!”

This bag of multi-flavored beans was selected by him with his strong sense of smell, and there was all the bitter melon smell and earthy taste.

He didn’t really like to eat it, but Miss Hermione fed him it every day.

“Multi-flavored beans?”

Ron also knew the beans, and he waved his hand.

“Madara can’t eat this, it’s too expensive.”

However, the rat in his hand lit up, put down the half-eaten pumpkin pie in his hand, and quickly ran in front of Lorne.

Waiting for the multi-flavored beans.

Since he became a mouse, Peter Pettigrew has not eaten all kinds of snacks.

“Give!”

Lorne first handed Madara a Momotaro rice ball, and after seeing it eat it, said with a chuckle.

“You’re going to eat all this bag of flavored beans, do you hear?”

“How can Madara understand…”

Ron said speechlessly.

Lorne didn’t reply.

Instead, he put the bag of multi-flavored beans that were full of weird flavors in front of Madara .

Madara stretched out his little paws and took out a green multi-flavored bean from it, and ate it as soon as his eyes lit up.

“Garlic flavored…”

Lorne shrugged the tip of his nose, he smelled this nasty smell.

Peter Pettigrew also hated this garlic smell, and just wanted to spit it out but involuntarily ate it.

This is the ability of Momotaro Onigiri.

“Oh my God, canned herring flavors?”

Lorne pinched his nose, it seemed that a good sense of smell was not a good experience.

Thinking so, he quickly buried his head in Miss Hermione’s curls.

The familiar scent of jasmine…

And Madara swallowed this multi-flavored bean with a dull look, and the trembling little paw continued to pull out a multi-flavored bean.

How can I not control myself!

Peter Pettigrew was terrified.