Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Looking at Hermione with her head buried in her arms, Lou En hugged her and slowly leaned against the wall.

That sentence just now may have exhausted all Hermione's courage, and she hasn't said a word until now.

Lou En opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

The two were silent in the bathroom.

"Have you thought of a Christmas present for me?"

Hermione looked up and asked.

Lou En could clearly see the other party's red ears.

"To be honest, I haven't made up my mind yet.

Lou En told the truth.

He had thought about it a few days ago, but in that instant, he had not thought about it.

"Do you want to know about my present? 39

Hermione said softly.

your present?

Lou En was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Of course I want to know. 39

"Then close your eyes! 35

Hermione's brown eyes were half-squinted at Lou En's face.

"Row."

Lou En obediently closed his eyes.

He wondered what Hermione could give him.

However, the familiar touch came in again, and Lou En's body froze.

A brace?

This time he didn't let Hermione run away deftly.

Two minutes was enough to make Miss Hermione glared at Lou En.

"Don't you want to do it again, this is the gift I gave you.

After speaking, Hermione stood up from Lou En's arms, turning her head sideways and not daring to look at him.

"Actually, I've also thought about what I'm going to give you."

Lou En said softly.

But Hermione, who had already guessed what he was thinking, hurriedly shook her head.

"You are not allowed to give me the same gift.

She won't be fooled.

"That's a pity."

Lou En shrugged helplessly.

While the two were chatting, Dumbledore rushed over with the professors.

"Oh my God, are you two doing this!?" Professor McGonagall looked at the pierced troll head and covered his mouth.

"I remember I said that wizards are not allowed to go out, didn't you two follow the prefect back to the lounge~`!

The older Professor McGonagall asked angrily.

"No professor, it's—" Hermione tried to explain for Lou En, but the boy beside her stopped her.

"Professor, it's my fault, I shouldn't have dragged Hermione here on a date." Lou En lowered his head appropriately, trying to make him look as if he had made a mistake.

"A date—a date! This is a woman—" Professor McGonagall froze, but was interrupted before he could finish.

"Oh my God, great shapeshifting spell, let me see, and attacking spell." Little Professor Flitwick stared at the battle ground.

Especially the sharp blade that was still glowing with cold light, and the blind eye of the giant monster.

"If you're coming to Ravenclaw, you're going to be a master duel, Mr. Geralt.

Hearing this, Snape, who had been standing behind Dumbledore, frowned.

"Don't bother you, I will train him."

"My Merlin!" Professor Quirrell, who was late, also came to the scene, but when he saw the troll whose head was cut in half, he was dizzy to the ground.

Quirrell?

Lou En frowned and looked at the figure lying on the ground, and resisted giving him Avada on the spot.

"Okay, be quiet."

The most authoritative Headmaster Dumbledore spoke.

His kind eyes, full of wisdom, seemed to see through Lou En.

"I know you're lying because I kicked Quirrell when I saw you running out.

Seeing that Lou En tried to rebut, but Dumbledore told everything he had seen.

Needless to say, he did kick Quirrell as he left.

Lou En chose silence.

"And at the dinner, Miss Granger wasn't at the table? 55

Dumbledore looked kindly at the girl who bowed her head to admit her mistake.

"Mr. Geralt, your bravery is admirable!"

Dumbledore gave his assessment.

"Do I wonder if the Sorting Hat made a mistake and put you in Slytherin. 35

Dumbledore's words caught Snape's gaze directly.

Even you want to dig my corner?

"Headmaster, I think Geralt is a perfect fit for Slytherin!"

Snape said sullenly.

One or two, all with bad intentions.

Lou En touched his nose involuntarily as he looked at several professors who were fighting infighting for robbing him.

At this time, Miss Granger, who lowered her head, also leaned into his ear.

"I feel like you're a good fit for Gryffindor."

I didn't expect that, even you want to dig me?

Lou En glanced at Hermione with wide eyes.

"Severus, you know I'm just joking."

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who didn't look very well, and explained softly.

No way, in the few days he observed Lou En, it really didn't look like a Slytherin style.

Went to Gryffindor's restaurant every day for dinner and was very friendly.

These qualities are uncommon in Slytherins. ,

".々 Okay, let's talk about the punishment tonight!

Dumbledore's words made Hermione look up.

It's over, today it's her turn to be deducted.

Lou En doesn't matter, anyway, he made about 100% for Slytherin, what's the point of deduction?

He didn't believe that the group of little snakes dared to have the slightest dissatisfaction with him.

"Twenty points from Slytherin and Gryffindor for the two of you going out on your own!"

Dumbledore said the result.

Hermione's body was shaky, she couldn't hear it.

"But for your bravery and defeating the trolls, the two academies will each receive fifty points.

Happy ending, Dumbledore smiled slightly.

"You have to remember my gift."

His voice was in Lou En's ear, but Dumbledore didn't open his mouth to speak.

Lou En smiled and nodded.

He will not forget the wool socks representing the family's sheep (are you okay).

"You two, I hope what happened today doesn't happen again!

Before leaving, Professor McGonagall gave a stern warning.

Although these two smart, studious and gifted wizards are what she admires.

But appreciation does not mean indulgence.

"Don't worry, there won't be another professor."

Lou En responded.

"You two are alright!

At this moment, Fred and George ran towards this side with Harry Ronald.

Done!

Hermione looked at the uniform little lion and thought desperately.

Lou En was holding back the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, when Professor McGonagall saw the four figures, he was stunned for a moment.

"The four of you, each of you deduct ten...three points! 35

After thinking about it too much, Professor McGonagall changed his words to a three-pointer with some distress.

This year's Academy Cup, Gryffindor is at the bottom again.