Evening, inside Hogwarts.

Holding his head, Lorne walked off the train with Hermione’s help.

I don’t know why this time

As soon as the train started, the feeling of vertigo quickly swept through the whole body, and it was more severe than the previous times.

He passed out before he even enjoyed Hermione’s white silk knee pillow.

This sleep went straight to Hogwarts.

Give me a chance, I’m not useful!

Lorne thought uncontrollably.

“Are you all right?”

Hermione’s brown eyes looked worriedly at the shaky Lorne.

“No, it’s okay.”

“Just let me slow down for a moment!”

Lorne sat on a bench in the street, looked up at the sky of the burning clouds, and couldn’t help but think.

Is it because of the growth of thunder scales, so that the resistance to transportation is weaker?

After all, during this two-week vacation, the thunder scales on his arm had grown to his arm, and it would soon cover his entire arm.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more this answer is.

Do you want to stop doing trains during the holidays?

Go straight back to Kaiwei.

However, as soon as the thought came to mind, Lorne glanced at Hermione, who was by his side.

Forget it, we’ll talk about it later.

“Let’s go, let’s go to the auditorium for dinner first.”

After regaining some strength, Lorne turned to Hermione and said.

This time they did not take a boat to get there, but chose to walk through the path.

There are many little wizards on this path who do not want to take a boat.

After all, the Black Lake at night is indeed terrifying, sparkling, and there are many dangerous magical creatures hidden in the Black Lake.

The distance from the train station to the gate of Hogwarts was not far, and it was not long before you reached the gate while walking and chatting about it.

On the Gryffindor table.

“Long time no see Harry.”

Lorne greeted Harry, who was having dinner.

“Welcome back, Lorne.”

Harry’s eyes lit up when he saw that it was Lorne, and then quietly walked to his side.

“How long can a drop last time you gave me that potion?”

Lorne glanced at Harry when he heard this, not understanding why he asked this.

“A drop for twelve hours, what’s wrong?”

“It’s okay, I’ll ask!”

Harry’s gaze was a little evasive, and he quickly sat back in his place.

Lorne’s pale blue eyes stared at Harry, who was clearly going on for a moment, and then shifted his gaze.

How to use that potion was Harry’s business, after all, it had already been given to him, even if it was used on Ron’s body, he couldn’t care.

Just don’t use it on him.

“Come, open your mouth!”

Under the complicated gazes of Harry and Ron, Lorne brought a piece of watermelon to Miss Granger’s lips.

“Someone!”

Hermione’s good-looking eyes were a little dodgy.

“Anyone?” Lorne glanced at Harry and Ron, and the two immediately lowered their heads to eat.

“Well, no one is watching now!”

Ron and Harry, who were eating silently with their heads down on the side, couldn’t eat a bite of it.

Feeling full…

On the first night back at school, Lorne invited Hermione to a date in a quiet and less crowded place.

The shy Miss Hermione hesitated for half a second, and then agreed.

“That’s what you mean by dating?”

Looking at the table full of books, Hermione couldn’t help but narrow her eyes at Lorne.

There was a hint of confusion on his face.

“You two are really hardworking, and you came to study just after school.”

At this time, Mrs. Pince stopped from the two of them with a book, and couldn’t help but sigh,

“Good evening, Mrs. Pince!”

Lorne greeted politely.

And Hermione was still staring blankly at the note placed in front of her.

This notebook is the various potion improvement methods that Lorne has recorded in the past two weeks, such as the taste improvement of the raw bone spirit.

This note can be said to be very significant in some ways.

Even she felt a little incredible.

But, isn’t it dating now?!

“It’s not a date!”

Miss Hermione showed her tiger teeth and looked at Lorne with a fierce look.

“Quiet space and just the two of us around.” As Lorne spoke, he noticed that Hermione’s eyes were wrong.

“My fault, my fault, tomorrow we go on a date by the Black Lake!”

When Miss Hermione was about to come over, Lorne quickly changed his words.

“Tomorrow afternoon!”

Miss Hermione demanded.

“But there is class tomorrow afternoon… Of course I can skip class. ”

Lorne thought for a moment and found that tomorrow afternoon’s class was a magic history class.

Only then did Miss Hermione nod in satisfaction.

Then picked up the notebook that Lorne handed her.

There are many improvement techniques on this that she does not know the principle.

“You’re amazing.”

She marveled.

The compliment from Miss Hermione made Lorne very useful.

“You don’t look at who I am?”

This is what he learned day by day in the library.

He had never worked so hard in his previous life.

While the two were researching, two familiar people suddenly came to the library, it was Harry and Ron.

“How did the two of them come to the library?” Hermione asked suspiciously, “Brain-open?” ”

And Lorne and Hermione, who were sitting in the corner, let Harry find out at once, and he quickly ran over.

………

“Three-headed dog?”

Lorne listened indifferently to Harry’s words, while Hermione was not so calm.

“Are you saying that in the forbidden land on the third floor, Headmaster Dumbledore kept a three-headed dog?”

You must know that she followed Lorne to the forbidden place on the third floor, and also found a side that could reflect the scene after she and Lorne got married.

Thinking about it, the tips of her ears couldn’t help but turn red.

Lorne, on the other hand, touched his nose.

He had been there once before the holiday, and the Mirror of Eris had long been changed by the old bee.

“How did you two know there were three-headed dogs in that place?” Lorne asked curiously.

He wanted to go inside and feed a Momotaro onigiri to the three-headed dog, but he forgot about it because he was too busy.

“I was chased by Filch during the night tour.” Harry was not embarrassed either.

Night tour, not night tour, is that still Gryffindor?

“So you suspect that three-headed dog is guarding something?”

“You still want me to come with you?”

Lorne looked at the two men with a foolish look.

“We just want you to find a way to get into the secret door below.”

Harry said helplessly.

“When I was being chased by Filch, I happened to see Professor Quirrell come out of it, and Snape was still fighting him.”

“And I don’t know why, I felt the scar on my forehead hurt as soon as I saw Quirrell.”

Saying that, Harry covered the lightning scar on his forehead.

Hearing this, Lorne couldn’t help but glance at Harry.

You’re Voldemort’s automatic detector.

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