Lord of the Nation: Mutated golden talent at the beginning

Seeing Harley, who looked like Lily, Sirius gritted his teeth a little.

He finally knew why Snape had given Harry a passing grade.

Just by virtue of this face, it's strange not to give it!

"What's wrong?"

Hallie touched the tip of her nose suspiciously, looking at Sirius who was excited with some confusion.

"No, nothing!"

Sirius shook his head, not telling Harry what had happened.

It's better not to let him know too much about it now.

"Really?"

Harley gave her godfather a suspicious look.

It always felt like he was hiding something.

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Harley returns to the Leaky Cauldron when evening falls.

Because her owl is still waiting to be fed.

Sirius, on the other hand, returned to Tumbledown Alley because Tom still had something to do.

Notta's potion shop was left with Hermione and Lorne.

"Dinner is ready!"

Hermione shouted upstairs.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lorne blow-dried his wet blonde hair, then changed into a pair of pajamas and walked off.

Ever since Miss Granger came to the potion shop, she had been given the task of cooking for most of the day.

The cooking skills are also getting better day by day.

After dinner, the two sat in the rest area as usual and studied various knowledge.

As the lights went out, small azure constellations emerged from their wands in mid-air.

This is the most suitable way to teach horoscopes.

Hermione, who was still a little drowsy, opened her eyes even more and became energetic.

As the meaning of the constellations was explained, she also took a quill pen and carefully recorded it.

He listened to Lorne's explanation with a serious expression.

As the constellations slowly rotated, the time came late at night.

"Good night! "

Lorne and Hermione hugged each other softly, and then prepared to go back to their room to sleep.

When he closed the door and was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door behind him.

Is there anything going on with Hermione?

He thought to himself, a little confused.

As the door opened again, Hermione was standing outside the door with a quilt.

Because I just took a shower, my curly brown hair looks wet and has a different kind of beauty.

"What's wrong?"

Lorne asked, confused.

After a period of study, Xi time is almost twelve o'clock.

You know, Miss Granger usually goes to bed early.

"I'm going back tomorrow..."

Hermione looked at Lorne's handsome face, a light red on her cheeks.

Going back tomorrow?

Lorne was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the letter Hermione had sent to the Granger couple today.

It seems that I did hear from Miss Hermione.

But—

Lorne looked at Hermione, who was holding the quilt, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

He understood.

"So, what are you holding the quilt for?"

He quipped deliberately, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

Hermione heard what he meant, and her brown eyes narrowed.

Nasty ghost, and pretend not to know!

"I'm afraid of the dark!"

The little witch gritted her teeth and said.

"Well, I thought you'd just tell you what you meant. "

Lorne chuckled and turned sideways, letting Miss Hermione walk in with the quilt in her arms.

"But that's a good reason. "

The lights in the bedroom had long since been turned off, and only the silky moonlight outside the window provided some illumination.

As the door closed again, Lorne picked up his wand on the table and cast a cleansing spell on the wet brown curls.

In the blink of an eye, the wet curls became fluffy.

"Good thing I prepared a big enough bed. "

After Lorne said a word, he realized that Hermione had already run to the inside of the bed with her quilt in her arms, as if she was in a responsive room.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but laugh a little.

Miss Beaver, who was originally shy, became more and more proactive.

"Alright, get ready for bed. "

With that, Lorne lay flat on his side and slowly closed his eyes.

It's just that before he could sleep for a while, Hermione gently poked her cheek with her fingers.

"Lorne, are you asleep..."

She whispered.

“......"

Lorne looked at the girl as she approached, a pair of pale blue eyes meeting hers.

Before he could react, Miss Hermione was seen hugging him sideways.

Although it was summer, fortunately there was a spell in the room, so neither of them felt very hot, and even a little cold.

By the moonlight cast from the window, Lorne could clearly see the little witch's crimson cheeks, like an apple.

You can't help but want to take a bite.

"-What are you doing?"

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The next morning, Hermione ran away with her suitcase.

The five days before the start of school still passed quickly.

Lorne first went to Tumbledown Alley to find Tom and Sirius and give him some instructions, and then he packed all his luggage ahead of time.

Day 5.

This is the start date of Hogwarts.

This year, there is a new group of unfamiliar young wizards, and the pillar with a hidden door has been passed in front of King's Cross Station.

Lorne, on the other hand, was waiting for Miss Hermione to be agreed.

"Happy new semester, Lorne!"

The Weasleys and Harry arrived at the station together.

"Good morning, Fred. "

Lorne smiled and said hello.

Every year at the beginning of the school year, I always see them for the first time.

"Waiting for Miss Granger again?"

Fred didn't see the inseparable little witch, and immediately smiled understandingly.

"Then we'll go first!"

"Well, see you at the Hogwarts dinner!"

After saying goodbye to the Weasleys, Hermione finally arrived with a large suitcase.

"Goodbye!"

After saying goodbye to the Grangers, Hermione trotted over to Lorne with her suitcase.

"Let's go, the train will start in a moment. "

After collecting the big suitcase in the power space, Hermione ran into the pillar with her little boyfriend with a smile.

The train to Hogwarts is slowly coming to a halt in the train station.

A new semester has begun!