"Lorne Geralt, nice to meet you!".

He was still a little impressed with Cedric, and while watching, Lorne noticed that his Quidditch skills were also very good.

Whether it's defending or attacking, there are well-coordinated tactics.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that such a technician was actually a Seeker.

"In a Quidditch match, if something goes wrong, you can switch places. "

In other words, every player can be a Seeker. "

Cedric gives Lorne science knowledge of the game of Quidditch.

To Lorne's surprise, there were 700 conditions for violating the rules in Quidditch.

That's a lot, isn't it?

The two men talked amicably about Quidditch all morning, but one spoke and the other listened.

"I hope to meet you in the ring!"

Cedric thought as he looked at Lorne's departing back, half-squinting.

Just now, Lorne's dazzling skills attracted him, and he thought he was a Quidditch veteran, but he didn't expect it to be the first time he came into contact with Quidditch.

The afternoon class was Snape's Potions class.

The little snake and the little lion go together.

Lorne lit the cauldron in front of him, a handful of ingredients in his hand, and controlled the portion according to Hermione's notes.

'Good, Slytherin and Gryffindor plus five points. "

Professor Snape, who was passing by, looked at the crucibles of the two and nodded slightly, the potions of the two were the best in the entire classroom, both in terms of color and taste.

"Don't rejoice too soon. "

After refining the pick-me-up potion, Lorne put away the potion and began to prepare the next pot of chaos spice potion, and he spoke to Hermione, who was happy to add five points.

"Harry Potter, the pick-me-up potion doesn't need to be toadskinned!

"Gryffindor deducts five points!".

Sure enough, the foundation that had just been added five points was deducted again, and Hermione suddenly turned to look at Ron, who was sitting next to Harry.

"Ron Weasley, you two are exactly the same, copy ten copies of the notes, and send them to my office after class. "

"Plus, Gryffindor deducts five more points!".

Hermione froze in her seat.

It was only during Snape's Potions class that she always had an inexplicable thought.

Why am I coming to Gryffindor?

"It's good, because you're there, Gryffindor only deducted five points today. "

Lorne tossed the aconitum into the pot and simmered, complimenting Hermione.

Without Hermione's five, Gryffindor would still be deducted 10 points today.

"Based on the current scores, the House Cup shouldn't have our Gryffindor place. Life is not easy, Hermione sighed.

A single top student can't save Gryffindor.

It can only be said that it is the best effort.

By the time the Potions class was over, Harry and Ron were depressed every day, as long as Professor Snape's class was over.

After all, Ron can't just throw out Harry and do it himself, right?

So, when he was scolded, Snape always brought Ron with him.

In the true sense, we share blessings and hardships.

"Didn't I give the notes to the two of you, why didn't I remember them!" Hermione grumbled with a half-squint.

"Notes!" Ron said in disbelief, looking at her in disbelief, "that thick dictionary-like notebook, you let the two of us memorize!?".

Harry on the side nodded in agreement.

"It's such a thick notebook, I really can't read it in one night, let alone memorize it!"

Thinking of the dense and detailed knowledge of the notebook, the two couldn't help but have a headache.

"That greasy old bat will be punished if he likes it, it's a big deal for the two of us to skip class!".

Ron gave up on himself.

It was also a ten-point deduction, and he really didn't want to face Snape.

It's simply a shadow of his childhood.

"How could you two skip class, if Professor McGonagall knew—".

When Hermione heard this, she couldn't help but furrow her beautiful eyebrows.

"Okay Guy Know-It-Jack Lady, go tell the truth!"

"Harry, let's go!".

With that, Ron grabbed Harry's hand, who was still a little hesitant, and ran towards the playground.

"You guys!".

Hermione stomped her little foot angrily, but that didn't discourage her.

"Looks like your character at Gryffindor isn't very likable. "

Lorne pointed out Hermione's problem right away.

A scholarly and arrogant personality is completely unsuitable for the reckless Gryffindor environment.

"I want you to take care of it!".

Half of Hermione's face was buried in a wide scarf, leaving only a pair of bright brown eyes staring at him angrily.

Even the voice that came out was urn-like.

"I'm not Loe-".

It's almost over.

Lorne quickly closed his mouth and reached out a hand to touch Hermione's brown curls.

"What are you not?".

It's a pity that Miss Hermione heard all that sentence just now.

"Nothing, I want to say it's time to go to dinner now. "

Lorne covered up.

"I always feel like there's something wrong with you!" Hermione gave him a suspicious look, and then noticed that the big hand on top of her head quietly appeared a faint red.

"Don't mess with my hair!".

That being said, Hermione's hair was naturally curly, and it looked a bit messy.

When Lorne returned to the dormitory, he suddenly found that the frog cub that had been sleeping at the head of the bed had disappeared at some point.

Instead, two photographs.

"Traveling again?".

Lorne picked up the picture and looked at it twice, the first one was a dense jungle.

And the second photo shows a frog cub with a lotus leaf hat on its back standing on a lotus leaf in the lake.

"What is this place?".

There was no way, there were too few clues in these two photos for him to analyze at all.

Forget it, whatever it is.

Lorne was still wondering if he should go to the library tonight.

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