Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Once he and Hermione were separated, Lorne walked down the stairs to the Slytherin common room, one level lower.

Halfway through, he also encounters Peeves, who is playing a prank on a mural with a paintbrush.

"Go away, you obnoxious Peeves!"

"Hahahaha, I'm going to have to draw a few scars on your face today!"

Peeves laughed arrogantly, looking at the panicked girl in the painting, and said sarcastically, "Where do you think you can run?" "

Even the first-year freshmen know about Peeves' nasty pranks.

Therefore, ordinary little wizards usually walk around after seeing Peeves, for fear that they will be targeted by this nasty ghost.

But Lorne was different.

Ever since he had used his illusion last time, Peeves had been running away when he saw him.

The sound of footsteps was noticeable in the silent staircase, and Lorne smiled as he watched Peeves play mischievous in midair.

"Red... Red-eyed Lorne! "

At this time, Peeves also spotted Lorne standing below looking at it, and it let out a cry of surprise with wide eyes.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the girl in the painting, Peeves burrowed headlong into the wall.

It was the first time she'd ever seen a lawless Peeves look like this.

Unexpectedly, it had people to be afraid of besides the bloody Barrot and Dumbledore.

"Thank you, little wizard!"

The girl in the painting performs an aristocratic salute towards Lorne.

"Nothing."

Lorne shook his head, then turned to leave.

He didn't expect that the illusion last time would actually bring such a big shadow to Peeves.

By the time they arrived in the dormitory, Malfoy and Crabbe hadn't returned, presumably in the hall talking about family ideals with the pure-blood wizards.

Lorne took off his wizarding robe and put it on the hanger, picked up a book from Lockhart, and sat down on the bed.

He looked at the biography and waited quietly for the frogcub to return.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

A crisp croaking of frogs sounded in the dormitory, and Lorne quickly turned his head to look.

The frog cub, which I hadn't seen for a long time, finally came back with something.

He placed the food he had prepared in front of the warm nest and rubbed the frogcub's little head with his index finger.

"Quack!"

"Hard work!"

The frogcub placed the ruffled hat on the table, and instead of eating, he unwrapped the package behind him and placed it in front of Lorne.

"What is this?"

Lorne looked curiously at the contents of his backpack, which was an octagonal stone charm with a carved pattern resembling a horse's head.

These are the twelve spells of the Holy Lord?!

Lorne's eyes widened, remembering where the spells came from.

But what kind of ability does the horse charm represent?

All he had the impression was that there was only one dog charm, which represented immortality.

I don't remember much of the other spells' abilities.

[Horse Charm of the Twelve Charms - A specialty from the world of "Jackie Chan Adventures"]

[Purpose: The horse charm represents healing and restoration.] It allows the wielder to remove all abnormal effects caused by external forces in his body, and at the same time, he can ensure that he will not be eroded by external forces. 】

[Usage: If you don't have the dragon body of the Holy Lord, you can choose to make it into a pendant and wear it.] 】

Cure all diseases?

Lorne didn't know why he thought about the side effects of his motion sickness.

After all, motion sickness is also an external force, and I don't know if it can be cured.

Aside from other abilities, the ability of the horse charm is simply a miracle, which can cure any disease, even if you have cancer.

If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause a strong sensation.

Nobody wants to get sick, no matter what it is!

Lorne gripped the horse charm in his hand, and suddenly, the charm in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

Suddenly, he felt as if his body was much more transparent.

Am I being treated?

Lorne was stunned, how could he not know what was wrong with him?

Is it a symptom of motion sickness?

Lorne wanted to give it a try, but the magic broom wasn't in the bedroom.

And it's already time for the quiet school outside, so I don't want to go to the special test.

"Forget it, let's try it on the lawn tomorrow morning."

Lorne muttered to himself.

Just then, smiling Malfoy and Crabbe walked in.

Lorne glanced at it and stopped looking.

A poor man who was deceived by a man.

Speaking of which, Harry still seems to want to turn Malfoy into a woman?

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but glance at Malfoy more.

Estimated to be a blonde dog.

It's weird, it's weird!

"Tomorrow night, Harley is going to ask me out on a date in the forbidden place on the third floor!" Malfoy boasted with excitement.

The dorm was Lorne other than Crabbe, and it was clear that Malfoy wasn't talking to Crabbe.

Showing off to me?

Lorne used his wand to conjure a suitable rope for the horse charm, which he wore around his neck.

"Good luck to you and Harry."

"Don't get caught by Filch."

Lorne faintly sent his best wishes to his best friend.

Harry really doesn't do anything!

Look at what Malfoy has been fooled into.

He thought to himself.

"Don't worry, I've figured out Filch's trajectory in advance, he won't catch the two of us!"

Malfoy said confidently.

Lorne yawned, then touched the frog cub as it was sleeping after eating.

It seems that since he came to Hogwarts, the things that the frog cub brought back have become more and more valuable.

Like this horse charm in his hand.

If it could cure all diseases, then the wizards who had become werewolves...

Thinking of this, the corners of Lorne's mouth curled.

As long as he heals those werewolves, he will definitely gain a large number of followers.

You must know that there are simply too many werewolves in this world to be forced to become, and werewolves who have no money to buy wolf poison potions can only suffer.

But rich werewolves are still a minority after all.

Lorne plans for the future.

In a short time, the empty notebook was full of words...

(Asking for flowers, asking for votes-)