Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

As the two of them gradually moved away from the Forbidden Forest, Hermione, who had been nervous, also let go of her heart.

There is nothing more terrible for a student than deducting points.

Although thanks to Harry and Ron’s infinite efforts, Gryffindor is now almost the bottom one.

And now, Ravenclaw and Slytherin are tied for first place.

These two sides are the most fiercely contested for the House Cup in recent years, although it has been Slytherin who has won each final edition.

When the two of them returned to the dining room, it was almost time to prepare for the evening history of magic lesson, with a ghost who had lived for thousands of years to explain it.

Lorne entered expectantly, but after only holding out for less than five minutes, he fell to the ground, and Hermione, who was sitting on the side, was obviously much better than him.

The little head is little by little in the air, like a duckling eating food.

In the end, Xueba did not resist the power from 1,000-year-old antiques, and tilted his head on the shoulder of Lorne, who was sleeping on the table.

None of the small wizards around could escape the murmured sound, and it was worth mentioning that Hermione was the last to fall.

“It’s rude!” Professor Binns, who was in the form of a ghostly gray translucent, looked angrily at the little wizards who had fainted as if they had been struck.

Professor Binns is the only ghost professor at Hogwarts.

Listening to other ghosts, Professor Binns forgot to take his body with him during class one day and was dead by the time he returned, but this little problem didn’t stop his love of teaching.

So for these 1,000 years, the teacher of the history of magic class has been Professor Binns.

Although everyone around him was asleep, he continued in his monotonous and boring voice to ramble about the Goblin Revolt and other old and ancient magical history.

When class ended, some of the short stories left the classroom with a yawn, and some even couldn’t stand up with numb legs and feet.

“Professor Binns is still very good at lecturing.”

Hermione rubbed her eyes, packed up the notes she had taken in the first half of class, and said to Lorne.

As for what was said later, I’m sorry, Miss Hermione was already asleep at that time.

“I think he should use some legendary stories to attract our attention, such as philosopher’s stones, secret rooms and so on.”

Lorne was also a little sleepy, especially when this class was still dedicated to the evening.

“My course is the history of magic, and I study facts, not myths and legends.”

Professor Binns, who was in ghost form, said coldly as he passed by.

“As for the legendary Chamber of Secrets, it does exist, but it was built by Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin.”

“There’s nothing mysterious.”

Lorne looked at Professor Binns, who was gradually drifting away, and couldn’t help but touch his nose, the things in that secret room, he was too familiar, after all, he went to explore last night, and also harvested a psychic creature.

After all, the basilisk is indeed not something mysterious.

“It seems that Professor Binns is really boring.”

Hermione nodded in agreement.

After leaving the classroom door, the two of them will part ways.

Because one lounge is on the eighth floor and the other is on the basement floor, the two people are separated at the entrance of the stairs.

Hermione’s figure walked slowly up the deformed stairs, and with a momentary change, disappeared in front of him.

“I shouldn’t be Loricon, right?”

Lorne thought and walked down the stairs back to the Slytherin common room.

Under the green hue, the fire of the fireplace was slowly burning, and a group of Slytherin wizards gathered in the hall at this time, talking and laughing about things.

Lorne glanced as he passed by and saw that Malfoy was among them.

This group of wizards are pure-blood wizards, and on the other side of the lounge, there is a group of half-blood wizards, which are divided into two factions.

Lorne yawned and turned back to his bedroom.

He doesn’t want to deal with which faction he is now.

After all, what good guys can come to Slytherin.

When I was ready to go to bed, Malfoy returned to the dormitory with a look of disbelief.

It’s nice to talk to a group of wizards who all share the same philosophy.

“You didn’t go to Harry?”

Lorne, who was reading with his electric light on, asked knowingly.

“Ha, I’ve asked someone else to help me find Harry, I’m sure I’ll give him a big surprise.”

Malfoy remembered the gossip he had just told Argus Filch and laughed maliciously.

“Be quiet, disturb my thoughts while reading.”

Lorne glanced at Malfoy, who couldn’t help but laugh, and reminded.

The smile stopped abruptly, and the corners of Malfoy’s mouth twitched.

I don’t know why, when he saw Lorne, there was always an unknown sense of fear in his heart.

However, his love of the game still allowed him to overcome his fear.

“Why doesn’t this console light up?”

“Out of power.”

“So what to do?”

Seeing Malfoy take out the blackened game console and ask, Lorne raised an eyebrow.

“Then don’t play.”

“No, my house is only half built!” Malfoy said reluctantly, “How much is your console?” I bought it! ”

“By the way, help me recharge!”

As a pure-blood wizard nobleman, Malfoy naturally has his own pocket money and has a lot of assets.

“Forget it, when I send it to you, who makes us friends.” With that, Lorne picked up his staff and aimed it at the console.

Malfoy was taken aback by this action and quickly stepped back.

Immediately after that, a dazzling golden arc burst out from the wand, and soon began to wrap along the game console.

After a while, the originally red indicator instantly turned green.

Lorne had experimented with a few consoles and bombed a few, which is why he was so handy.

“You’re such a good guy!”

Malfoy glanced at Lorne gratefully, then ran to his bed.

Internet addict teenager.

A word automatically came to Lorne’s mind.

All in all, everyone had a comfortable night.

In addition to Harry Ron and their roommates, who are hunted by Filch, the sad trio.