Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Chapter 145 How I Wish Time Is Always Fixed in a Moment

Soon, Mrs. Padiff placed two cups of cappuccino on the table in front of Lynn and Irina respectively. The surface of the fragrant milk foam of the cappuccino was decorated with a heart pattern with cocoa powder. .

Irina held up the coffee cup as if to hide her embarrassment and took a small sip.

Looking at Irina, who was drinking cappuccino with her head down, Lynn's eyes became softer.

The warm sunlight shines on the girl's snow-like long hair through the window not far away, and the girl's smart ice-blue eyes add warmth to this small teahouse.

"How I hope that time will always be frozen in a moment..."

Lynn murmured softly. He looked down at the cocoa powder with the heart pattern in the cup, and couldn't bear to destroy it for a moment.

His dark red eyes, which were as faint as candlelight, seemed to brighten up at this moment.

"What are you talking about?" Irina couldn't hear Lynn's muttering, she tilted her head cutely, "Why don't you drink it? Could it be your cold joke that made you unable to look directly at Kapucci promise?"

Seeing this, Lynn couldn't help but smiled slightly, stretched out his hands to mess up Irina's hair, and then drank the cappuccino in the cup contentedly.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Irina exclaimed, quickly covered her hair, and smoothed it out again, "I'll be angry if you do this again!"

Lynn teased and said, "Irina, do you know which animal in the world is the quietest when it's angry?"

Hearing Lin's sudden question, Irina was a little confused. She shook her head honestly: "What? I don't know."

Linn spread his hands and said, "It's a gorilla!"

Irina was even more puzzled. She touched her chin subconsciously: "Why? You're not implicating me, are you?"

I saw Lin En make a gesture of hammering his chest with both fists, and then said solemnly: "Because when the gorilla is angry, he will (knock) Mimi!"

hiss……

Irina's teeth chattered, and she felt that the clothes on her body were still too thin.

"You can kill me..."

Irina lay on the table again, looking hopeless.

"Don't mind," Lynn poked her on the head, "I'll give you something nice!"

"What a good thing?!" Irina immediately sat up straight and revived with full blood.

Lynn took out a worn Potions textbook from his pocket and handed it to Irina.

"This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince..." Irina saw the words under the back cover, she read it subconsciously, and then revealed a look of surprise, "It's Professor Snape's textbook when he was a student!"

Lynn nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right, I found this from the potions classroom of the senior class last week. I have learned all the spells in it, and I will leave this book to you. It just so happens that you Your potions class is your weakness, you can use it to supplement your potions!"

As early as last year's final exam, Lynn noticed that Irina's Potions class was not particularly good, just like she was not good at Herbal Medicine.

Therefore, he was able to get full marks in the Potions exam, so he naturally decided to give this book to Irina who needed it more.

"Okay!" Irina's lovely face was filled with a smile, "I will also help you with herbal medicine in the future, I remember your herbal medicine class is not particularly satisfactory."

She had been helped by Lynn many times last year, and she also subconsciously paid attention to Lynn's results when the final results were announced.

Lynn nodded with a smile.

Soon, the cappuccinos in the cups of the two were exhausted, and Lynn got up to pay the bill.After leaving Mrs. Puddife's teahouse, Lynn and Irina walked back in the direction of the secret passage.

On the streets of Hogsmeade, Lynn and Irina held hands involuntarily.

From a distance, their backs looked no different from the lovers in Hogsmeade.

……

It was nearly sunset when they returned to Hogwarts Castle.

Irina said goodbye to Lynn with a smile on her face, and returned to the Gryffindor common room, while Lynn thought for a while, and then walked towards the principal's office.

It has been two weeks since the basilisk incident, and he hasn't seen Dumbledore since he was discharged from the hospital.

Not long after, Lynn came outside the principal's office.

Looking at the stone statue in charge of guarding the gate, Lynn took out the long list from his pocket again, and prepared to read it down one by one like last time.

However, before he could speak, the stone statue took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Lynn, what do you want from me?"

Lynn looked up, and saw Dumbledore smiling kindly, looking at himself on the steps leading to the headmaster's office.

Lynn nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Professor."

Dumbledore beckoned, signaling Lynn to come with him.

Lynn followed, and walked into the principal's office with Dumbledore along the spiral staircase.

It was evening, and in the portraits on the wall of the principal's office, the principals of the past generations had not yet rested. They were looking curiously at Linn, the little wizard who came to the principal's office.

"any drinks?"

Dumbledore waved his wand, and a porcelain cup appeared in front of Lynn.

Linn said softly: "Just warm water, Professor."

He hopes that the strong aroma of cappuccino can stay in his taste buds for a longer time, instead of letting other drinks affect its taste.

Dumbledore tapped his wand on Lynn's china cup, and the steaming water filled the cup.

Lynn sat down at the headmaster's desk, and he saw that the Sorting Hat, which he had abandoned in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, was now lying safely on the table, and the silver sword inlaid with rubies was also placed on the table. the other side of the table.

"After you told me about the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, I went there myself and brought them back."

Noticing Lynn's gaze, Dumbledore said with a smile.

Linn nodded, and then a question came to his mind, and he asked: "By the way, Professor, does it mean that whether you can pull out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor from the Sorting Hat is not about pulling out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor?" Does it depend on who the swordsman is, but on the wishes of the Sorting Hat?”

Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said: "No, Lynn, the Sorting Hat is the hat of Godric Gryffindor, one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was inspired by Gryffindor. Even if the Sorting Hat wants to, it will absolutely not allow anyone other than the real Gryffindor to draw the sword of Gryffindor!"

Lynn was a little puzzled: "However, I just threatened the Sorting Hat with flames that day, and successfully pulled out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor! Professor, I am clearly a Slytherin..."

Before Lynn could finish speaking, Dumbledore interrupted him with a smile: "If you can draw Gryffindor's sword, it means that you are the real Gryffindor, or in other words, you are drawing the sword That moment has all the good qualities of a Gryffindor."

(End of this chapter)