Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

By the time Lorne knocked on Hermione’s room, it was around nine o’clock in the morning.

As the door opened, Miss Hermione, dressed in a pale blue pajamas with a bear printed on it, reached out and rubbed her sleepy eyes, but stood in front of him.

“Good morning, Miss Beaver.” Lorne greeted with a smile.

“Nasty…”

Hermione glanced at Lorne and muttered softly.

“I always feel that rabbit ears match you well!”

Lorne’s hand holding the wand was a little excited.

But Hermione closed the door directly.

“I’ll have to go to Lichen Bookstore to buy things later, don’t mess around!”

A muffled voice came from behind the door.

She changed her clothes and went.

In the past few days, Lorne has nothing to do, so he takes her to Mrs. Morgin’s store to buy clothes, and also seriously says that it is employee benefits.

Lorne withdrew his wand with some pity, then turned and went downstairs to make breakfast.

By the time Hermione went downstairs again, her pajamas had been replaced.

A brown sweater with a pleated skirt and black boots.

This combination made Lorne’s eyes shine.

The outfit was purchased from London and was not available in Mrs. Morkin’s shop.

“How?”

Hermione asked expectantly.

“It’s pretty!”

Lorne nodded in praise.

This answer clearly pleased the girl, and she trotted over and sat down opposite Lorne.

However, after seeing the chocolate milk in front of Lorne, his smile couldn’t help but stiffen.

“You drink chocolate again!”

Hermione frowned and looked at Lorne.

You must know that since she came here, Lorne has basically drunk chocolate milk every day, and is not afraid of getting sick and tooth decay.

“Don’t drink anymore…”

Feeling the unkind gaze, Lorne aimed his wand at the chocolate milk in the quilt.

“Rabbit eyes crystalline, harp secluded, turned into black tea!”

As the spell was cast, the chocolate milk slowly turned into a cup of black tea under Hermione’s gaze.

Only then did she nod in satisfaction.

After the two of them finished eating, the time had come to about eleven o’clock in the afternoon.

Today is a relatively late opening.

Because the door usually opens at seven or eight o’clock.

However, it didn’t matter if it opened today, because the Lichen Bookstore opposite was almost overcrowded, and no one noticed the potions store opposite.

“Let’s go, the two of us will also go over there to see the liveliness.”

Lorne also changed into casual clothes and turned to Hermione and said.

The books Lockhart needed had already been purchased by the two of them a few days earlier, so there was no need to squeeze in and grab those signed books.

After all, in Lorne’s opinion, Lockhart’s signature is the same.

He even felt that Lockhart’s signature was a good biography that tainted the book.

Nice weather today.

Blue skies, breezes blowing from time to time, and lively crowds.

Hermione held a box of Bibi beans, hesitating to say it in her mouth.

Feeling wrong, she gave it to Lorne.

Lorne ate with relish.

Beef, lemon, orange, melon… A variety of flavors come together in the mouth.

“Bah, earthy!”

As soon as she ate a bibi bean, Hermione couldn’t help but spit out.

“There are seven hundred flavors in total, why are you so unlucky?”

Lorne quipped.

The words made Hermione hammer him with her small fist, without pain.

When the two of them walked into the Lichen Bookstore, they immediately saw the blonde man standing on the high platform to speak, his expression was full of smiles, and he looked confident and amiable.

“It’s Lockhart!”

Hermione stood beside Lorne and whispered.

Both of them had seen Lockhart’s portrait on the cover of a magazine, and it was exactly the same as he is now.

Especially that one smile.

“Wait, isn’t that Harry?”

At this time, Lorne pointed to Harry, who was standing next to Lockhart with an embarrassed look.

What happened?

As soon as the two people came in, Lockhart’s speech just ended, so he had no idea what was going on on stage.

Harry walked down holding the signed book with an embarrassed look.

Lorne was pulled by Hermione just as he thought about it.

“Brother Weasley is there!”

Following his gaze, the red-haired brother was very prominent in the crowd, and he also saw Ron and a little red-haired girl.

“The Weasleys are here too?”

Lorne muttered to himself, then walked over with Hermione to say hello.

“Isn’t that Lorne and Hermione!”

Before the two passed, George saw this little couple at a glance.

Are the two of them inseparable during the holidays?

Fred also thought a little strangely.

But he was happy to see his partner and friends in the bookstore.

“Good noon, sir, ma’am.”

Lorne and Hermione greeted politely.

“Hello, two little wizards!”

Arthur, the head of the family, also responded to his son’s friend with a smile on his face.

“You’re here for Lockhart’s autograph session?”

Lorne asked curiously.

“Fred and I didn’t want to come, it’s our mom, she wants…”

George’s voice grew quieter as Fred pointed expressionlessly behind him.

“It was Ron who wanted Mr. Lockhart’s autograph.” George quickly changed his words, “You know, he likes to read those books!” ”

“I didn’t…”

Ron subconsciously retorted, but was glared at by George.

“Long time no see, Lorne, Hermione!”

Harry, holding the autographed book, greeted with a smile.

“Long time no see, how about the holiday?”

Lorne responded with a smile.

“You don’t want to know, it’s bad,” Harry said helplessly.

No one knows how he spent this terrible holiday at Dursley’s house, it was nothing short of torture.

“What about you?” Harry asked curiously.

“Hermione and I opened a potions shop opposite the Lizzie bookstore, where we studied and sold potions during the holidays.”

Lorne said, pointing to the closed potions shop opposite.

“Akali’s potions shop!”

Fred couldn’t help but exclaim when he saw the signboard.

“You actually opened a potions shop!?”

Ron and Harry’s eyes widened and they shouted incredulously.

Even as a staff member of the Ministry of Magic, Arthur couldn’t help but glance at the little blonde wizard.

He had heard Ron and Gemini mention that he was a very talented first-year wizard, and his report card was all outstanding, except for the magic history class.

But such a little wizard who was about to enter the second year actually opened a potions shop during the holidays?

O my Merlin!

Arthur was shocked.

Lorne smiled and didn’t reply.

(One name error in the previous chapter, has been modified -)