Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

“This is simply exploitation, it is unreasonable, how could Professor Dumbledore allow this to happen!”

Walking in the staircase at night, in the mural on the wall, many ghosts are curiously looking at the chattering girl and her male companion.

“Those house-elves deserve their own salary, Lorne!”

Hermione grumbled a little angrily.

In her view, such exploitation disappeared hundreds of years ago.

“I also think the exploiters should be on the streetlights.”

Lorne nodded approvingly, but after thinking about it, something was not quite right.

These little wizards who are responsible for food and housing seem to be this group of exploiters.

It was myself who was hung up on the street lamp?

Lorne opened his eyes wide as he thought about it, shook his head and hurriedly put these dangerous thoughts to the back of his mind.

“I’ll never eat what they make again!”

Hermione decided to go on hunger strike in protest!

“No, there is no way for you to solve the root cause like this.” Lorne explained to her step by step, “Instead of not eating, it is better to solve this problem from the root.” ”

“For example, you can set yourself a small goal.”

“What target?”

Hermione asked curiously.

“Do you have any ideals?”

Lorne did not rush to answer her question, but asked a rhetorical question.

“Ideal?”

“Yes, that is, for example, do you have any positions you want to do in the future?”

“I want to be… Doctor? ”

Hermione thought about it carefully, and under her father’s teaching, it seemed that there was only one dentist she could choose at the moment.

“Wizards don’t need dentists.” Lorne quipped.

For wizards, most diseases are just a matter of magic.

And the minor disease of toothache is naturally included in it.

“So, being a professor?”

Hermione tentatively said that with her future knowledge, becoming a professor was also a very good choice.

“Being a professor can’t solve the problem of elves.”

“The pattern needs to be opened, such as the Minister of Magic!”

Lorne said directly what he wanted to say.

Hermione, who didn’t want to be the Minister of Magic, was not a good wizard.

“Minister of Magic…” suddenly his brown eyes lit up.

“You’re right, as long as I become the head of the Ministry of Magic, I will be able to liberate the elves at that time!”

Hermione set her goal with high spirits.

“Hahahaha, it’s funny that a little wizard actually wants to be the minister of the Ministry of Magic!”

A sharp sound passed through the wall, and the two men looked up at a mural in which an old woman was depicted, and the old woman pointed to the side with her finger.

Looking in the direction of the fingertips, a short, funny-clad pale ghost was holding his belly and laughing.

“Peeves?”

Both of them had more or less seen this trick-or-treater in Hogwarts, and many professors couldn’t help him, even Snape.

So the only ones who can subdue Peeves are Headmaster Dumbledore and Barrow the Blood.

According to rumors, this troublemaker existed when Hogwarts was first established, and it can be said that it was an elf born at Hogwarts, and it has been in this castle longer than anyone else.

“Hermione has no friends, Lorne has no friends, you two are really poor ghosts!”

“Hahahahaha-”

“It’s annoying!”

“Let’s go Lorne, don’t take care of it!”

Hermione half-squinted and pulled Lorne to go back.

This Peeves is not afraid of heaven and earth, and can only come soft, not hard.

It is said that on one occasion a caretaker tried to capture Peeves, which led to Peeves starting to roam around the castle with several machetes, crossbows, a large-caliber breech gun and a small cannon.

At that time, classes had to be suspended for three days for the safety of the students, and the current principal, Upracia Moore, went to talk about peace.

After that, everyone did not dare to provoke it.

However, if others do not dare, it does not mean that Lorne does not dare.

“Wait a minute!”

After saying that, Lorne turned his back to Hermione and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the black scythe began to slowly rotate in the red pupils.

Magic doesn’t hurt much for Peeves, after all, he has lived in this castle for nearly a thousand years, and to put it mildly, he has learned almost all magic.

However, it was clear that Peeves had no way to stop the illusion unleashed on it.

Soon, the originally wanton laughter suddenly stopped.

I saw Peeves floating in mid-air sluggishly, and his eyes gradually faded.

“Gone.”

Lorne greeted Hermione, who was stunned in place.

“What’s wrong with it?”

Hermione looked at Peeves who was motionless in mid-air and couldn’t help but ask.

“I just glanced at it just now, and I thought about it, the spell may not be useful for it.”

“I don’t know what’s wrong with it, maybe it’s trying to play a prank again.”

“Then let’s hurry up!”

Hearing this, Hermione quickly trotted up in front.

Lorne followed closely.

On the wall behind them, a group of ghosts all looked curiously at the Peeves who stiffened their bodies in midair, pointing from time to time.

Suddenly, a sharp roar startled them.

“Don’t you come here—”

“Red eyes, red eyes are so scary!”

“There’s definitely something wrong with that snake-”

Peeves went on a rampage, and finally crashed headlong into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding ghosts looked at each other, not knowing for a moment whether to laugh or sympathize.

But the corners of their mouths couldn’t help it.

I didn’t expect Peeves to have today!

The cheerful laughter was a late-night snack at Hogwarts tonight, a nightmare for Peeves.

After the two separated, Hermione went to the eighth floor, while Lorne went to the basement.

“Purebred.”

As the password was shouted, the door to the Slytherin common room also opened.

“Arrogant and boring slogans.”

Lorne shook his head, ignoring the little snakes who were bragging to each other in the hall about how powerful their family was, and went straight back to the dormitory.

“I slept in the afternoon, and I didn’t feel sleepy at all!”

Lorne lay on the bed, his thoughts complicated, and he couldn’t sleep at all.

The two addicted teenagers in the same dormitory were still building a house, and Malfoy even wanted him to buy a few more, which the other noble wizards wanted.

It’s just that Lorne didn’t have much, and he directly refused.

He had given Malfoy two mainly out of boredom, which was not for sale.