Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

"In other words, will you be an adult next year?"

"Miss Granger. 35

Lou En handed over all the good cakes and said with a smile.

come of age.

Hermione's brown eyes blinked, she already understood Lou En's suggestion.

No, it's not a hint - it's an expression!

"Um…"

Looking at the amethyst in her hand that radiated purple light in the sun, she pursed her lips, turned her head slightly and nodded shyly.

Lou En was sitting on his face with his hands on his cheeks, smiling at the blushing little witch across from him.

Delicious.

"Eat the cake first, I'll take you to a nice place today.

He thought for a while, then spoke to Hermione.

In the past three years, the two of them at Hogwarts, "Seven-Three-Seven", have almost finished exploring - except for the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

So Hermione was curious about what Lou En said was a good place.

Has his little boyfriend found another place like the House of Requirement?

With a sense of anticipation, she placed the two crystal clear amethysts in the concave layer of the gift box, and then a pair of brown eyes looked at the rich breakfast table.

The rich aroma of the cake tantalizes the sense of smell, and it is impeccable both in terms of aroma and aesthetics, it is simply perfect.

These are all made by Lou En himself.

Taking a light bite of the strawberry on the cake, Hermione half-squinted her eyes subconsciously.

At this time, Lou En also circled behind the girl, cleaned her brown curly hair slightly with the wand in his hand, and then prepared to braid a hairstyle.

Feeling the movement behind her, a happy smile appeared on Hermione's mouth.

That's nice...that kind of birthday.

After breakfast, Hermione stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, sorting out the clothes she was going to wear today.

Delicate fishtail braid, the upper body is a white plaid shirt as usual, a pair of black stockings and Milanese boots, and he is wearing Gryffindor's red bottom robe.

Looking at the reflection in the mirror, the little witch thought about it and picked up the gift she received this morning—two purple water earrings.

As the spell was cast, the two earrings hung firmly on the small ears, adding a lot of charm to the lovely face.

With everything ready, Hermione turned the rune ring on her left middle finger with satisfaction.

At this time, a pair of pure white hands gently hugged the little witch's waist from behind, causing her to stiffen a little.

But after seeing the figure behind her in the mirror, Hermione relaxed again.

"time to go.

Lou En said with a chuckle.

"Uh-huh!"

Feeling the heat in her ears, Hermione nodded with a small smile.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, follow the spiral staircase on the eighth floor all the way down.

After walking out of the Hogwarts castle, the blue sky was blowing with breeze, and the green lawn was blown like waves like water.

With a soft brush, Miss Granger narrowed her eyes comfortably.

The amethyst hanging on her ear was shaken by the blow and looked very beautiful.

"Are we going to the lake?"

With Lou En's hands clasped together, the little witch asked curiously while looking at the black lake in the distance.

The date on the lake is not unheard of. The two often sit on a small boat, holding books and enjoying the surrounding scenery.

Lou En also spends a lot of time fishing leisurely on the boat, and overall it's really a good place for a date.

Because no one will bother you.

"No, we're going out on a date this time. 35

Lou En chuckled and shook his head, his eyes like blue crystals looked at the Forbidden Forest not far away.

If I remember correctly, there should be a tunnel under the willow that leads to the screaming shack.

The Screaming Shack is in Hogsmeade Village.

"Going out?" Hermione asked, blinking in confusion, "You mean we're going to… leave Hogwarts! 35

"That's right, this time we're going to Hogsmeade, a village full of wizards.

Lou En nodded to answer the little witch's doubts.

After hearing the answer, Hermione's expression was a little hesitant, but she gritted her teeth and nodded.

It was the first time she had skipped school from Hogwarts.

I don't know why, but there is still some excitement in my heart...

Stepping on some withered weeds, Lou En soon came to the periphery of the forbidden forest.

A stout willow tree with huge wickers appeared on the hillside not far away, and around it was a barren land without any weeds.

"It's... Beating Willow!'35

Hermione's eyes lit up, and she guessed it instantly based on the features.

Those wicker sticks as thick as arms were constantly waving, as if to warn the two little wizards in the distance not to come over.

"Last term, Harry and Ronald hit it half-dead with their car, and the distressed Mrs. Sprout was rescued from behind."

Lou En explained.

Since then, no little wizard has been able to approach the Beating Willow again.

It was clear that he hated the little wizards who drove into him.

"But we're here to do—"

Before Hermione's question was finished, she saw a dark tunnel under the willow, and she didn't know where it led.

"That's right, through that tunnel we can get to the Screaming Shack. 99

Lou En set his sights on a scar on the trunk of the beating willow.

There are its shortcomings.

As long as the scar is held down, the Willow will not attack any creatures.

"You wait here first, I'll go and hold its scar."

Lou En touched the little witch's 0.1 brown curly hair, and then opened the kaleidoscope of divine power to activate the ability to blur.

He slowly walked towards the attack range of the punching willow.

Under Hermione's wide-eyed, puzzled gaze, the flying wicker went straight through his body, knocking the ground into a big hole, and the dust splashed.

What spell is this?

The little witch found that she knew too little about Lou En.

As the dust dissipated, Lou En's figure also stood in front of the beating willow, and as the blur was lifted, his hand had already pressed on the obvious scar.

With a slight force on the palm, the whip-like wicker stopped instantly.

"Come on, Miss Hermione!"

"Time for a date in Hogsmeade!".