Finally, at Lorn's suggestion, the three of them officially founded Fairy Tail on the edge of the Black Lake!

No one knows how big a stir this store will make in the wizarding world in the future.

Even the three of them didn’t think that far ahead.

"I still think the Thestral's tail sounds nice."

George muttered

"By the way, I’ll draw the emblem and treat it as a trademark!"

Lorne completely filtered out George's nonsense, smiled and used his wand to draw a goblin logo on a piece of clean snow.

Fred and George's eyes lit up when they saw the exquisite logo.

With this beautiful badge alone, I convinced these two people right away.

"It’s so great, we originally planned to use a big dung egg as our logo!"

George said happily

"This logo is much prettier than a big dung egg!"

Hearing George's words, Lorne was obviously stunned for a moment.

It's too brave to use a big dung egg as a trademark.

"I’ll leave the trademark matter to you two."

After finishing drawing the badge, Lorne said

"OK, don’t worry!"

The twins agreed with confidence.

Then the three of them chatted by the Black Lake about the general development of the store.

Everything in Lorne's mind needed to be coordinated with magic, so the twins decided to go to the library in the afternoon. Stay until night.

Their grades were not bad to begin with, but their minds were not focused on studying.

After studying the products, the twins immediately became energetic.

Watching the two figures leaving in high spirits, Lorne He nodded with satisfaction.

The two of them worked hard, and he was only responsible for coming up with some ideas.

In comparison, Lorn seemed much more relaxed.

After returning to the Slytherin lounge,

Lorn patted the golden hair covered with snowflakes. hair, and then blow-dry it with a wand.

There have been a lot of little wizards catching colds in the school recently, and the school doctor sees a lot of people every day.

Although he doesn’t think his body will catch a cold, it’s better to be careful.

Dry his hair After drying off, Lorne was suddenly startled.

He seemed to have not seen the frog cubs for many days.

Since the last time the frog cubs were brought back to Niangdong Spring, he subconsciously forgot to go to the den to see the frog cubs.

Wait. After he returned to his dormitory, he came to the position at the head of his bed.

In the soft little nest, there were no more frog cubs, only a few photos that appeared at unknown times.

The content of the photos was of a man wearing a sweater. There is a little girl with short hair, and a young man with a big nose wearing a blue shirt.

Another photo is of a huge turtle, and there is a hexagonal stone carved in the center of the turtle's shell.

On the stone And this animal pattern

"Sounds a bit familiar?"

Lorne said to himself.

But this trip, he knew that it was the world he had seen in his previous life.

But his vague memory gave him a general impression, but the impression was not deep.

In the lower left corner of the photo, as always, The time of return is written on it.

This time I came back very late, probably after the Christmas vacation.

Store the photos in a different space, and then Lorne turned on the bedside lamp and prepared to write about Charms. Notes.

You'll know what to bring when the frog cub comes back.

It doesn't matter if you guess it now.

The little wizards also have homework every day, but usually Lorne and Hermione finish it in the library in advance.

But today Hermione was still in class, so he could only write it by himself.

The homework assigned by Professor Flitwick was very simple for him.

It was to record the concept and application experience of the Levitation Charm.

At noon, even if the sun was shining brightly outside, but In Slytherin's underwater dormitory, it was still green.

Fortunately, he prepared lights

———— night.

At the Gryffindor table.

As a Slytherin, Lorne was surrounded by the twins, Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

If you didn’t know better, you would have thought that a group of little lions were bullying a little snake.

"It's Christmas in a few days, have you prepared any gifts?"

Fred and George both smiled and looked at Lorne as they spoke.

"Don't worry, there are two of you."

Lorne said helplessly.

The Quidditch game should start after Halloween.

And Christmas is right after the Quidditch game.

Although Lorn said that he would, he had not yet thought about what to give him.

He There are a lot of strange and weird things, so just take out one or two.

"I, I, I, I’m ready for you!"

Ron, who was holding Banban, also said

"You give away useless things every year."The two brothers who knew Ron very well said helplessly.

Every Christmas, Ron always sent back their leftover things.

There was nothing new or valuable.

A few people sat together, Fred Already told everyone the name of the store and what they were going to do.

Hermione was very interested in the magic the twins made, while Ron and Harry simply found the cards interesting.

"Rude person!"

"it hurts!"

Harry crossed his fingers and looked blankly at the angry lady witch waving her wand.

Just now he touched the witch in mid-air with his fingers out of curiosity, and was pricked by the wand.

"Miss Witch has her own consciousness."

Fred explained with a smile.

Lorne looked at the witch girl who folded her hands because of anger, and had a bold idea in her mind.

Forget it, this is not a punishment.

As the night fell, the sky showed The bright stars appeared.

In the school doctor's room.

Quirrell, who had almost recovered, was holding his head in fear.

"We must, must find Peter Pettigrew!"

"Now hurry up and find me the magic stone!"

The awakened Voldemort shouted unwillingly.

"Yes, yes, Master...Master, I have found out about the Philosopher's Stone!"

"I'll figure it out by Halloween! Quirrell

, who was hunched over on the bed, replied in panic.

"Act ASAP!"

Voldemort said weakly, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

The last time he used magic to wrap the turban, he had exhausted the recovery magic.

In recent days, he has been sleeping on the back of Professor Quirrell's head. , recover carefully.

Under the moonlight, Quirrell untied the bandage on his arm, looked at the almost recovered arm, and shook it gently.

The pain made him frown, and then Quirrell raised his head and looked away. In the Forbidden Forest,

I had an idea in my heart.

Now we are waiting for Halloween!

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