Lord of the Nation: Mutated golden talent at the beginning

"Fireworks?"

Hermione's bright eyes looked out the window, and the eyes that approached her gradually lost focus.

The golden dots of light trailing the smoke are very conspicuous in the night sky.

When they were about to reach the gloomy clouds, the golden fireworks exploded like golden stars in full bloom.

Gorgeous and beautiful...

As the first fireworks exploded, dozens of light spots of different colors flew one after another.

For a moment, the wizards of Hogwarts saw the gift from Valentine's Day, purple, red, and gold reflected in the black lake.

In her office, Professor McGonagall stopped her quill and looked up at the fireworks in full bloom, a smile on her lips.

It's nice to be young...

"Look, there's fireworks outside!"

Ron let go of the quill in his hand and said aloud to Harry, who was still trying to reply.

"Don't look at the fireworks yet, the two of us still have dozens of letters to answer!"

Harry looked at his trembling hands and sighed helplessly.

Valentine's Day was lively, but there was no place for the two of them.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but think of the letter from this morning.

He clenched the quill tightly.

Malfoy, I've made a note of this vendetta!

And at this time.

Miss Granger was leaning into Lorne's arms, her eyes staring at the fireworks outside for her.

The various colors, under the technique of the Weasley brothers, were slowly painted into a colorful curtain, replacing the pitch-black night like a witch's veil.

"That's what you call a surprise?"

The little witch murmured softly.

"Like it or not?"

Lorne was happy with the fireworks, after all, Fred had studied fireworks a long time ago.

"I like it!"

Miss Hermione nodded vigorously.

The brown curls that spread out behind him swayed with it.

.........

Valentine's Day fireworks are destined to become a hot topic for little wizards.

Cedric, knowing that it was Fred and the others who had made the fireworks, immediately ran to the Gryffindor table.

"Help me customize a Qiu Zhang's, the price is not a problem!"

Cedric said directly.

This sentence drew the tired Harry's eyes.

"Absolutely!"

For the gold galleons sent to the door, Fred certainly would not refuse.

It's just a firework, and it's not too difficult for the two of them, and it's also a new business for Fairy Tail.

Fred's eyes lit up at the thought of this.

Hermione and Lorne sat next to her.

Miss Hermione couldn't suppress a smile when she thought of yesterday's fireworks.

The Valentine's Day gift is fantastic!

Lorne was holding his chin and carving runes into a sheepskin case.

It was a new place for Senior Tom, after all, he couldn't be left in a magic drawer all the time.

Before the living sacrifice is found, it is better to prepare a book cover for Tom to disable the spell.

No way, Tom is too dangerous.

He's looking forward to it now, and when the young Tom and the old Noseless meet, it will be interesting at that time!

Transfiguration class.

When Lorne arrives in the classroom with the book, he sees the tabby cat lying on the desk.

I've been in this house for almost two years, and none of the second-year wizards don't know this cat.

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall!"

Lorne greeted politely.

"The fireworks last night were a nice touch. "

Professor McGonagall said as she transformed back from the tabby cat, looking at him with a pair of eyes that looked at him with interest.

She had already gotten the news from her lion cub.

I have to admit that Geralt is the youngest and most romantic little wizard she has ever met.

"Perhaps... You'll get tired of watching those beautiful fireworks for the next few days. "

Lorne chuckled.

Because this morning, there were about five or six senior wizards who approached Fred and made fireworks.

As you can imagine, the night at Hogwarts will be enveloped in fireworks for the next few days.

"Is it..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes narrowed, and she could understand what Lorne meant.

Looks like there's time to talk to Fred and them.

"Miss Granger isn't with you?" Professor McGonagall said as she turned her head behind him, but couldn't find the inseparable little witch, "That's a rarity. "

"She went to the bathroom, so I came early. "

Lorne picked up the two thick books in his hand and explained.

"You've mastered the Transfiguration Charm pretty well. Looking at Lorne, who was about to return to his seat, Professor McGonagall suddenly said, "But you must not learn Xi Animagus alone, it will still be dangerous for you." "

In Professor McGonagall's opinion, this gifted young wizard is more proficient in the use of Transfiguration Charms than some wizards who are about to graduate.

At the end of the Transfiguration Spell, there was only one Animagus left, representing the highest achievement.

The transformation process of Animagus is very difficult, and even dangerous.

Professor McGonagall didn't want to see such a gifted wizard have an accident because of the Animagus.

"If you want to learn Xi, you can come to me when you are in the fourth grade!"

McGonagall's gaze was serious.

"I understand the professor. "

Lorne nodded and replied with a smile.

He could hear Professor McGonagall's concern about him.

However, the Animagus...

Lorne thought for a moment.

"What are you thinking, so obsessed?"

A pair of small white hands waved twice in front of him.

"Think—"

"Don't say you miss me!"

Before Lorne could speak, Miss Hermione pinched his face with her cold little hands.

"You're going to say that all the time. "

"No, I was just thinking that the two of us might be separated for a while during the holidays. "

Lorne shook his head, pale blue eyes looking at Hermione.

After all, he has a lot to do this holiday, first of all, the first step is to resurrect Tom Riddle, and then he has to train Xi Animagus for months or even years.

Besides, the leased potion shop has also expired.

However, Lorne was interested in buying it.

"Vacation?"

Hermione was stunned.