Lord of the Nation: Mutated golden talent at the beginning

"It's almost something..."

Lorne, sitting on the couch fiddling with his suitcase, muttered to himself.

The Traceless Stretching Charm wasn't too difficult for him, and he quickly expanded the entire suitcase to the size of an auditorium.

Then use the rune of rune to fix this huge space so that it does not suddenly collapse.

As the suitcase was ready, Miss Hermione approached curiously, and a pair of white little feet in slippers stepped gently on the wooden floor.

"Why are you making this?"

Her beautiful eyes blinked, and she looked curiously at the suitcase in Lorne's hand.

This huge space is like bare earth, only the earth-colored ground has no other color.

"I remember the Traceless Extension Charm seemed to be considered illegal by the Ministry of Magic..."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, no one will know that we have broken the law!"

Lorne was amusedly about to pinch Miss Beaver's nose, but was directly dodged by the other party.

"Yes, yes, yes... The two of us broke the law. "

Hermione pounced on him from behind, rubbing her little head against Lorne's cheek.

The curls are still itchy to the touch, but the floral fragrance is very strong.

Smelling it, Miss Hermione has a unique love for the scent of jasmine.

"It's itchy..."

Hermione picked up a strand of brown curls and picked at the tip of his nose, a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Once the space in the suitcase had stabilized completely, Lorne finally realized that something was missing.

Some lights and greenery as well as water sources...

Lighting can be solved with magic, and as for plants and water, Hogwarts can be found everywhere.

It's just going to take some time.

Closing the suitcase and placing it in the corner, Lorne grabbed Hermione, who was about to run to the bed.

"Where do you want to go?"

Lorne asked with a chuckle.

"Too... It's too late, I want to go to bed!"

Hermione's smile froze, she knew that the retribution had just come.

"Sleep?"

With a slight strain, Lorne pulled Hermione over.

"You didn't look sleepy just now. "

In the moonlight, Hermione looked at the azure blue eyes as charming as sapphires, and subconsciously leaned over.

Before she could get closer, however, Lorne held her hand against her.

"What are you doing!"

Hermione puffed out her lips with some anger.

The atmosphere is so good...

"It's you who take the initiative every time, and this time it's me. "

"No—hmm!"

......

The next day.

The weather has been getting hotter lately.

So the two of them took off the robes that represented the academy, and walked out of the room in civilian clothes.

It was probably last night, Hermione turned her head away from Lorne when she woke up this morning.

It looks like a little girlfriend who is in a mood.

This look intrigued Lorne.

Once in the Great Hall, Harry caught a glimpse of the two men.

"You two had a fight?"

Harry's tone was a little curious, not at all apprehensive.

"You quarrel with Ron, I can't even quarrel with Lorne!"

Hermione said angrily.

"Me and Ron, can we be like you and Lorne..."

Harry sat down and shrugged.

Listening to the meaning of Hermione's words, it made him and Ron a couple.

"Good morning, Lorne, Hermione. "

Sitting next to Harry was Ron, who had just been discharged from the hospital today, his face looking much more rosy than yesterday.

"Looks like you're recovering well. "

Lorne asked, glancing at Ron, who was in good spirits.

"Ah, it's okay..."

Ron looked a little dodgy in the face of Lorne's gaze.

After all, when he woke up, the diary was gone.

"Good morning, little wizards. "

At this moment, Lockhart, with brilliant blonde hair, walked over.

Once again, a confident smile spread across his face.

It's as if he's completely accepted his identity.

"Professor Lockhart. "

Although Lockhart is a veritable parallel trade, he is also a professor after all.

Lorne gave Lockhart a strange look, wondering what he was doing at this time.

Lockhart noticed Lorne's gaze and smiled at him.

"I'm looking for Harry Potter. "

"Remember to come to my office at the end of class today. "

With that, Lockhart left with a mysterious smile.

"What's the matter with Lockhart?"

After Lockhart left, Ron hurriedly asked his good friend.

"Probably... Is it because you're going to help him reply to some letters?"

Speaking of this, Harry's face was a little helpless.

"Replying to letters?"

Lorne asked, confused.

"The night before, when I was looking for Ron, I was caught by Lockhart, and he threatened me. Harry glanced at a confused Ron and said, "He asked me to go to his office and reply to some fans sending him letters..."

"I'll go with you!"

Hearing that Harry was caught looking for himself, Ron naturally couldn't ignore the situation, and immediately said to Harry.

"It's just letters. "

Harry shrugged indifferently.

"Harry and Ron are finishing. "

Hermione suddenly leaned over to Lorne's side and whispered.

"What's wrong?"

Lorne asked curiously.

It's just a reply to some letters, isn't it that hard?

"The last time I saw Lockhart's letters, there were dozens of owls delivering letters for him..."

Hermione's eyes narrowed half-narrowed.

Dozens of owls?

Lorne was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the two lion cubs, who were unimpressed.

It's miserable.

"Why are there so many?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Lorne remembered that the owl didn't usually send Lockhart so many letters.

"Because it's Valentine's Day in a few days. "

"You won't forget, will you?"

"My dear Mr. Geralt?"

As she spoke, Hermione took Lorne's hand under the table with one hand and whispered.

Valentine’s Day?

Lorne looked at the little witch next to him and reacted immediately.

"How could I have forgotten, didn't I want to surprise you?"

"Yes, my dear Miss Granger. "