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

Looking at the empty screaming shack, Lou En frowned slightly and wandered around the room slowly.

The old wooden boards creaked under pressure, making people feel sore.

After looking around again, there was still no sign of Sirius.

"Did he go to Hogsmeade Village?"

Lou En frowned and muttered to himself.

Looking at the gradually gloomy sky outside the window, he simply shook his head and left here.

After walking out of the screaming shack, Lou En walked towards the direction of the auditorium.

Since Sirius is not there, the mouse-catching thing will be postponed for a while.

After all, the final result he wanted was to clear Sirius of the crime, not just to catch Peter Pettigrew.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Under the blessing of the floating spell, the burning candles moved slowly in mid-air. The top of the entire hall was slightly decorated with colorful ribbons, which looked very atmospheric.

When Lou En came to Gryffindor's table, he saw a group of little wizards playing werewolf killing games together.

Fred, as the referee of this game, smiled and waved to Lou En after seeing the arrival of Lou En.

And his little girlfriend did not join the werewolf killing.

Miss Hermione propped her face with her hands, holding a straw inserted into the strawberry juice in her mouth, and looked at the game between them with slightly boring brown eyes.

so stupid...

If she is allowed to participate, the on-the-spot match is estimated to end on the night of the third day.

"Why didn't you play with them?"

Lou En walked over with a smile, pulled the straw out of her small mouth, and said softly.

"Lou En, you're back from the principal's office!"

Hermione blinked her beautiful eyes, and the corner of her mouth slowly brought a smile.

She hadn't seen her boyfriend all afternoon today.

"It's no fun, Ronald and the others put their emotions on their faces too easily, like Harry, he must be a witch."

Saying that, Hermione also pointed at Harry with a happy face.

Harry wouldn't be so happy if he was drawn as a commoner.

"I'm guessing Harry is definitely a wolf!

Ronald raised his hand and said loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

Harry's originally smiling face froze instantly.

I am a witch-

"You see Harry laughing so slyly, according to Hermione, he's an absolute alpha wolf!

Ronald pointed at Harry and tried to break him down.

"Pig mate..."

Hermione shook her head helplessly.

It was because of the existence of Ronald that she didn't want to play.

She stretched out her hand to get the straw, only to find that Lou En had taken it, so the little witch couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"That's my strawberry juice..."

She said in a low voice.

As the game ended, the werewolf side, represented by George, won in the end, especially after learning of Harry's witch identity, Ronald almost got his head under the table.

Especially when he saw Harry's angry eyes, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

It was his idea to vote Harry out, after all.

After a sumptuous dinner, Lou En gave Hermione a look, who nodded knowingly.

Immediately afterwards, the two left the lively auditorium holding hands.

The cool wind outside was blowing slowly, and the robes on the two of them were blown up. Hermione even put her small head against Lou En's back to prevent her fishtail from being ruffled.

Along the long bridge under the stars, Lou En and the two walked slowly towards the main building of Hogwarts.

Since Peter Pettigrew has not appeared in recent days, the conditions of control have also been relaxed a lot.

At least both of them can go back to the dormitory without the prefect.

The next morning.

Everything outside the window is foggy, as if you are in a water vapor, and you can't see anything.

Lou En looked at the little witch who was still sleeping, and gently pulled his arm out from below.

Was used as a pillow all night, can not help but a little numb.

Seemingly feeling that the comfortable pillow under her head was gone, Miss Granger slowly opened her eyes, her brown eyes drowsily looking at Lou En who had entered the changing room.

She half sat up with one hand supporting her body, the other hand covered her mouth and yawned.

"Is it almost winter?"

Looking at the frost on the window, Hermione tilted her head and muttered softly.

Does that mean that you can sleep in and sleep in - no, no, how can such an idea exist!

Mr. Geralt must have broken her!

Well, it must be!

Hermione patted her lovely cheek with her hand, and walked out of bed in her slippers, full of energy.

The hood on the rabbit's pajamas flickered at the back, as if she had made rabbit ears.

After putting on her white shirt and tie, Hermione dragged Lou En and trotted through the mist.

The cold weather caused both of them to wear crimson scarves, and a pair of similarly dressed young couples walked into the auditorium.

".々 You two got up so early!"

Hermione looked at Harry and Ronald who were still awake, covered her mouth and said in surprise.

Immediately after, she looked down at the watch on her wrist, it was only seven o'clock now.

Usually at this time, these two people can't be seen on the dining table.

"Can't we get up so early!

"There was a Quidditch tryout this morning and Ronald wanted to participate, so he got up so early."

Two (King Zhao's) individuals gave two different answers at the same time, Ronald blushed and glanced at the helpless Harry.

Aren't you all good friends with a good heart?

"Oh."

Hermione nodded knowingly.

Then he didn't ask any further questions, he just sat in his seat and looked at today's Daily Prophet.

"Damn it, I can definitely join Quidditch!

Ronald yelled.

"I didn't say you couldn't get in."

Hermione gave him a sidelong glance and said in a light tone.

"Lou En Lou En, take a look at this report!"

After reading the daily newspaper for a while, Hermione opened her eyes and tugged Lou En's sleeve.

Lou En, who was eating a cream cake, rubbed his mouth directly with the cream.

"…what?"

After wiping the cream off, he leaned over curiously.

"The next Dark Lord is about to appear in Knockturn Alley?"