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

After sending off brothers Fred and George, Lou En sat on a chair with the two tickets in his hand.

Quidditch will be played in August, and it's only mid-July, so there's still plenty of time to wait.

"By the way, I almost forgot the photo that the frog cub sent back.

After drinking a sip of black tea, Lou En couldn't help touching the tip of his tall nose.

Since the last time he resurrected Luna's mother, Pandora Lovegood, he had forgotten to look at the three photos he casually threw into the Kamui space.

But speaking of Luna's family, they have never been seen out of the house in recent days, as if the whole house is empty.

With a whirlpool surging, Lou En's figure appeared directly in the pitch-black Shenwei space, and a pair of scarlet eyes were on the ground looking for the three photos thrown in.

After three years of sustainable development, the entire Shenwei space has become a large storage room.

It was full of everything, and there was even a dementor that had been hungry for about half a month.

"Hey—forgot about you too."

Looking at the Dementor being held in the golden cage, Lou En snapped his fingers.

The golden lightning instantly dissipated in midair, but the Dementor remained motionless, as if it were dead.

Not really dead, right?

But he remembered that when Dementors died, they would turn into a cloud of black mist, and would not leave any corpses behind.

Seemingly aware that the blond wizard was approaching, the Dementor moved slightly.

It didn't dare to make large movements at all, because the cage made of lightning was too small.

"Looks alive."

Lou En said with a chuckle as he looked at the Dementors huddled in fear.

Didn't expect Dementors to be afraid of this emotion?

The scarlet kaleidoscope was replaced by light blue eyes, Lou En sat on a chair with three photos, and took a leisurely sip of hot black tea.

This is leisurely country life!

Tool man Tom Riddle helped him clean Knockturn Alley, Deputy Director Lockhart paved the way for his Miss Granger at the Ministry of Magic, and even Jin Galleon had two Fred brothers helping to earn...

It's a good life.

"Lou En, who came just now?"

At this time, Hermione, who was wearing a thin long skirt and pajamas, came downstairs, rubbed her sleepy eyes with a pair of tender little hands, and asked softly.

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and yawned, and some tears appeared in her brown eyes.

"It was Fred who gave us two tickets to the Quidditch World Cup.

Lou En raised the ticket in his hand and said softly.

And Hermione came over curiously, her brown curly hair was slightly messy.

"Let me help you get your hair done first.

Brushing the brown curls near the tip of his nose, he got up and walked behind Hermione, pressing her into the chair.

"What hairstyle do you want today, a fishtail braid, or a ponytail or a double ponytail?

"It's okay, as long as it's what you do, I like it!"

Hermione's mouth twitched into a smile, imitating his tone of voice.

That's how Lou En likes to answer her questions.

Having been together for three years, the little witch has long learned to speak like him.

"Then keep your ponytail low.

Lou En shrugged and laughed.

After finishing her hair, Hermione's eyes flickered as she swept across the table.

Because there are three photos on the table, but Lou En just put them on it.

"Did Frog Cub send you a photo again?"

Looking at these three strange photos, Hermione picked up one and asked curiously.

But after seeing the scene in the photo, she was stunned.

"Yes, it was sent to me by a frog cub who was traveling.

Lou En also set her sights on the photo in her hands.

The content above is a group of slaves who are wielding iron picks, including young people, children, and old people...

Everyone was wearing steel shackles, their faces were dim, and their faces were full of despair and numbness.

"Your frog cub...where did you travel?"

Seeing the scene in the photo, Hermione couldn't help but ask.

There is complexity in the tone.

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She had never seen such a cruel scene, it was hard to imagine that there would be so many slaves in this day and age.

"We might try to tell the Ministry of Magic."

The little witch said softly.

Ministry of Magic?

The Ministry of Magic can't handle the affairs of the other world...

Lou En shook his head and reached out to lift the third photo from her hands.

It was a crying little red-haired girl, the same person in the first photo, but with a blindfold over one of her eyes—looking to be injured or blind.

"We are out of their business, Miss Hermione. 35

Lou En whispered in her ear.

Although he didn't care that these photos were seen by her, he could even tell the little witch in front of him the secrets about the frog cubs.

After all, Miss Granger was the closest person he had in the world—no one.

"But they...I really can't imagine where this kind of evil would be!35

Hermione took the hand on her shoulder with her little hand and whispered.

“There are so many unimaginable things in the world, even I can’t imagine them.”

"Perhaps you could start with the position of Minister for Magic, didn't you say you wanted to free those house-elves?"

Lou En said while rubbing her white cheeks.

"House-elf..."

Hermione put down the photo in her hand and lowered her head as if thinking about something.

Of course she remembered what she said in first grade.

To completely liberate the oppressed house-elves - they should be paid for their hard work.

For example, building houses this time, Lou En paid some Galleons for them.

And the house-elves were grateful, because they had never encountered a job and paid a salary.

"I'm the man to be Minister of Magic!"

Lou En leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"So you have to work hard and try to be a minister!"

I have paved the way for you.

(Begging for flowers and tickets every day! End the Quidditch match immediately and enter the Triwizard Tournament!)-.