Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Night.

Inside the potions shop in Diagon Alley.

A few candles lit up the house, and Lorne put down the inkless quill in his hand and stretched.

Except for the one customer who came from the alley overturned, no one else was shopping in the store this afternoon.

So today I only earned ten gold gallons, which is pitiful compared to other stores.

The Lichen Bookstore opposite has been until now, and there are quite a few wizards inside.

In the afternoon, even Hermione had gone over to buy some magazines, most of which were all kinds of news about the wizarding world.

For example, in the next Quidditch tournament, the change of players, what policies the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, proposed, although these policies seemed stupid in Hermione’s eyes.

“O Minister of Magic!”

Hermione whispered to herself.

This is really a long-term goal.

Moreover, the Minister of Magic is also elected through elections, and he cannot be worthy without strength and prestige.

Hermione always felt that she would become as old as Fudge when she became Minister of Magic.

“Why think so much, there will be a long time in the future.”

Lorne strolled over and touched her head.

She put her notes for the day on Hermione’s desk and pressed down the magazine she had just bought today.

“As for now, it’s time for you to learn!”

Lorne’s tone could not be refused.

“Alchemy has nothing to do with the Minister of Magic…” said that, but Hermione picked up the thick notebook seriously.

Lorne sorted out the steps required for alchemy, as well as the techniques for portraying runes and the meanings they represented, and wrote them all down on his notes.

Having been following Hermione for a semester, he also unknowingly developed the habit of writing notes.

After all, Near Zhu Shichi…

Looking at it, Hermione’s eyes lit up.

She found that she could read the thick notebook, some of the words in it were even thoughtfully annotated, and there were guesses about some of the meanings of the runes of Lune.

“Come on, let’s start with the production of magic props, this is the most basic.”

Lorne used his wand to turn Minister Fudge’s newspaper into a high chair, then sat down next to Hermione and used his wand to explain to Hermione.

Magic props are to put it bluntly, that is, some magic spells are converted into magical runes, and carved on the top of the item, so that it has this kind of magic.

This is only the most basic alchemy teaching, but for some reason, no one has ever carved all kinds of practical spells on a convenient object.

This made Lorne feel a little strange.

“We can convert the spell of the Iron Armor Spell into ancient magic or Lune runes, and then engrave it on something small and delicate like a ring, and activate it directly if necessary.”

“Of course, I haven’t tasted this spell yet-”

Lorne stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

Turning his head to look at Hermione, who was leaning on his shoulder for an unknown time, a pair of bright brown eyes had closed, and the sound of steady breathing reached his ears.

Asleep?

Probably because he was too focused on lecturing, Lorne didn’t know exactly when Hermione fell asleep.

Is my lecture that boring?

Lorne couldn’t help but touch the tip of his nose and thought with some doubt.

But since Miss Hermione was asleep, Lorne could only carry her into the bedroom that belonged to Hermione first.

Cover the quilt and intimately turn off the light.

Isn’t it good to sleep in clothes?

Lorne, who was just about to close the door, suddenly thought, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked in with his wand.

Half a minute later, he walked out satisfied with his wand.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for him.

Since he already had the guess of the Iron Armor Spell in his mind, if he didn’t make it, he wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

A silencing spell was cast on Miss Beaver’s room, and then Lorne turned a piece of wood into a ring and began to depict the spell.

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The morning sun broke and it was snowing lightly outside.

Miss Hermione greeted the sun and stretched comfortably.

I slept so comfortably last night, although I was a little sorry for Lorne.

But I don’t know why, after hearing the knowledge of those magic texts, she couldn’t help but feel sleepy.

It’s like Lorne ran into a magic history lesson.

She woke up today to find herself in her own bed, no doubt Lorne had brought her over.

Thinking of this, the corners of Miss Hermione’s mouth slowly raised.

However, when she lifted the quilt, she froze instantly.

The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually solidified.

What about her clothes?!

…

The fire in the room burned automatically, and Miss Hermione blushed and dressed the clothes hanging on the hanger.

Then he pushed open his own door, hesitated and walked towards Lorne’s room, reaching out and knocking on the door.

“Get up!”

There was no response from inside the room.

After a few more knocks, Hermione gave up.

How lazy!

The girl couldn’t help but think.

After taking a brief look at the bathroom, she walked into the lobby of the store.

Ready to open for business.

However, just after arriving in the hall, she was suddenly stunned.

Lorne was now lying asleep on the sofa that didn’t know what had become, his handsome face also had a few pieces of black ash, and his brilliant blonde hair had become embarrassed.

And in front of the sofa is a pile of crushed semicircular fragments, and the fragments are also carved with various patterns, as if they were some kind of text.

“Lorne!”

Hermione quickly trotted over, only to breathe a sigh of relief when she walked in.

It turned out to be asleep.

But why did you turn yourself into this?

Miss Hermione thought incomprehensibly.

Maybe the voice was a little loud just now, and Lorne half-opened his eyes and saw the girl standing in front of him at a glance.

“Ha—good morning, my dear Miss Hermione.”

Lorne yawned and sat up from the couch and touched his hair with his hand.

Messy, probably bombed last night.

He found anything easy to explain in theory, but only learned how difficult it was once he got started.

Now Lorne also understands why no one makes convenient spell items, because the stability is so poor.

The devil knows that the ring he carved last night exploded I don’t know how many times, and the spell that was converted into a magic text was not under his control at all, and the ring exploded directly.

At the back he even opened his chakra eye and didn’t finish one until about three o’clock in the morning.

“Come and stretch out your hand!”

Lorne chuckled and said to a dazed Hermione.

“What for?”

Saying that, Hermione obediently stretched out her white little palm.

Then under her wide gaze, Lorne took out a silver ring engraved with various unknown runes from his pocket and put it on her middle finger.

At this moment, the tips of Hermione’s ears turned red directly.

His eyes hidden, and he did not dare to look directly into Lorne’s light blue eyes.

What does he mean by this?!

“Just the right size!”

Looking at his masterpiece, Lorne nodded with satisfaction.

This is the only ring he has successfully engraved with an iron armor spell.

After listening to Lorne’s explanation, Miss Hermione looked at the ring on her finger incredulously, and her heart was full of emotion.

Because no matter what, Lorne will think of her in the first place.

“You close your eyes!”

Miss Hermione ignored Lorne’s reaction, her little white hand covered Lorne’s eyes.

“My face is dirty…”

Lorne, who had already guessed what the girl was going to do, smiled a little helplessly.

“I don’t dislike it!”

Miss Hermione said with a smile.

Then the two breathed, and her thank-you gift was delivered!