Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

The bright sunlight filtered through the dense jungle, reflecting the mottled light and shadow on the muddy land.

Near Hagrid's hut.

A group of little wizards were holding their textbooks, chatting and laughing in the shade, looking very lively.

Lou En leaned against a huge stone, looking leisurely at the gradually green trees.

It hasn't snowed in half a month lately - it looks like spring is almost here.

Miss Granger, on the other hand, was holding a quill pen and writing notes in elegant handwriting on a thick notebook.

"Boys, now we're going to deal with some nasty carnivorous slugs. 35

Hagrid in moleskin came out of the wooden house, looked around at the little wizards, and said loudly.

"They've almost eaten up my cabbage..."

"Slug?"

Hermione blinked, her hand holding the quill twitching.

She raised her head to look at her boyfriend, as if to make sure that she had heard it right.

"Just leave it to me, I can't bear to let you touch those filthy magical creatures.""

Lou En fondly stroked his brown curly hair and said with a chuckle.

As the brown curls were blown by the breeze, the scent of jasmine also stirred up the nose.

Following Hagrid to the back garden, everyone saw the carnivorous slugs gnawing on the cabbage.

Hermione frowned slightly, her lovely face full of disgust.

Ronald, who was next to him, covered his mouth subconsciously after seeing these slugs.

For the last time he vomited slugs for two or three days, he still has a shadow.

"Does anyone know what to do with these slugs - of course, points for the little wizard who answers correctly!"

Hagrid turned to look at his students and smiled.

Malfoy hadn't dealt with dangerous magical creatures since the Hippogriff attacked him.

For fear of being fired by Headmaster Dumbledore by accident.

"Professor, use insecticide!"

Hermione held her note and spoke first.

After she finished speaking, her smart eyes blinked at Lou En.

The competition between the two of them has been in its third year so far this year.

Lou En couldn't help but chuckle.

“Miss Granger answered very well, Gryffindor plus ten… plus five points! 35’

Hagrid was about to say 10 points, but after thinking about what Professor McGonagall said to him last time, he immediately changed his words to 5 points.

Insecticide…

Lou En looked at those disgusting large slugs, thought for a while, and took out a bottle from his divine power space.

This was last purchased in Hogsmeade Village.

Seeds were taken from Hagrid as he and Hermione were going to plant some flowers in the corner of the hut.

"Come on, wipe your sweat.

Hermione rolled up her white long sleeves, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and approached Lou En with a smile.

Looking at the handsome profile face, the little witch felt her heart beating a little faster.

It's been three years since I looked at this face, but I'm still heartbroken.

After finishing the slugs in Hagrid's garden, it was noon.

Looking at the bright sunshine, Lou En put himself and Hermione's robes into the divine space.

Now the weather is gradually getting warmer, and it seems to be out of the scope of winter.

The afternoon class was Snape's Potions class.

In other words, Lily will be seen again in the next class.

After all, the little witch named Ivans only appeared in Snape's class, and there was no shadow in other classes.

I don't know what they were doing all day.

Thinking of this, Lou En couldn't help but smile.

After a simple lunch, a few people walked slowly on the moving stairs of Hogwarts.

Harry was chatting and laughing with Ronald and Neville, and he didn't have the nervousness and panic he had in Potions class before.

I don't know what happened to Snape lately, and his name has never been called in these classes.

Although Harry had some doubts in his heart, there was no thought in his mind.

Forget it, as long as you don't deduct your points.

Why bother with so much (bdab)?

Harry looked at the door of the basement and couldn't help thinking.

Entering the spacious and dark basement classroom, Lou En and Hermione separated from them and found a corner seat as usual.

As the weather gradually warmed up, the little witch also changed the gray turtleneck sweater into a white long-sleeved shirt, and wore a watch on her white wrist.

Looking cheerful.

Lou En gently moved the amethyst on her earring with his finger, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Miss Hermione's charisma attracted him more and more with time.

But—it still has to wait until the age of sixteen.

After all, he didn't want to go to Azkaban at a young age.

As the bell struck, Snape walked in with the little witch who was inseparable.

A Slytherin witch named Ivans found a spot in a corner.

Then he turned his eyes to Harry on a daily basis.

"Look at me and say she likes you! 39

Ronald lowered his head and said to Harry.

"No way, and I already have a girlfriend.

Harry noticed the emerald green eyes too, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

"Mr. Weasley, keep quiet in class.""

Snape gave the red-haired wizard a cold look, and warned coldly.

It's over... not staring at Harry, but at me!

Ronald hurriedly sat up straight, thinking in a panic.

"Now take out your notes, we will study the compound decoction next.

Snape glanced at Harry beside him, then sat down on the podium and began to explain.

If Lily hadn't been in the classroom, he would have deducted Gryffindor's score to the bottom.

That's right, Gryffindor is now in third place, with Hufflepuff at the bottom.

I don't know what the little badger did.

It can actually make the little lions surpass it.

"Who will answer when I need to pick the drool grass of the compound potion?"

Snape looked around.

After hearing this question, Hermione immediately raised her little hand high.

"...Mr. Geralt, you answer my question."

Snape said with half-squinted eyes.

"Professor, the drool grass needs to be picked during the full moon, otherwise the compound medicine will have no effect.

Lou En, who was sitting beside Hermione, stood up while holding back a smile, and he answered softly.

Geralt?

Lily also set her sights on the little wizard in the corner, but she just glanced at it, and she was instantly stunned.

Why is this blonde wizard so familiar?

Wait - it's him!

That blond wizard playing with my soul!.