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

The light sunlight filtered through the window into the bedroom.

The little witch closed her eyes on her delicate face, and seemed to sense the warmth of the sun. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a while, he half opened his brown eyes, and there was a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.

"Mr. Geralt, it's time to get up..."

Hermione called out in a low voice, but got no response.

She looked at her side with some doubts, the huge bed seemed empty.

The boyfriend with the dazzling blond hair from last night has no idea where he is now.

"It's only six o'clock.

She rubbed her cheeks with her pure white hands, then raised her head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, and couldn't help muttering a little "820".

Pressing the soft pillow against her face, Hermione slowly turned sideways and looked at the kitchen with her eyes.

If nothing else, Mr. Geralt should still be cooking breakfast in the kitchen now.

After all, they have been together for almost four years, and they already know each other's habits very well.

After a while, a figure came out of the kitchen.

Lou En soon found Miss Granger lying on his side on the bed, watching him with bright eyes.

"Wake up for breakfast."

He put the plate with the fried egg in his hand on the table, and said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a simple breakfast, the two walked out of the Room of Requirement leisurely.

Hermione flicked the amethyst on the earring with her hand and followed Lou En in a thick sweater.

"Where are we going now, to the Black Lake or to the library?"

she asked curiously.

There is still a month before the first Warriors game, so naturally it is impossible to keep the nerves tense and prepare for the game during this time.

"Let's go to the Great Hall at Hogwarts first - today is the day those owls bring newspapers and envelopes.

Lou En smiled and stroked his curly brown hair, responding involuntarily.

But when it comes to the envelope, he subconsciously thinks of the frog cub who has gone on a trip.

Since the last time Erza was brought back, the frogs' trips have brought back gadgets.

And the time of each trip is getting longer and longer - it has been nearly a month since the last time I went out, and I don't know when I will come back.

Thinking like this, the two quickly arrived at the door of the auditorium.

After entering the gate, he walked towards Gryffindor with ease.

The group of bats hanging upside down on the ceiling has disappeared at this time, and hundreds of weird jack-o-lanterns have also disappeared. From time to time, there are enthusiastic cheers and noises in the entire hall... It looks very lively.

"Maybe we should change places.

Hermione looked at the surrounded Gryffindor table, raised her eyebrows slightly and said to her boyfriend.

The Gryffindor in front of him has been surrounded by wizards from other Hogwarts academies, and there is no hidden figure inside.

Since last night's selection problems, all eyes have been on Gryffindor's table.

Because most of the warriors at Hogwarts are lion cubs.

The other academies, namely Slytherin had two, Hufflepuff had one - and Ravenclaw had none.

This made a lot of Ravenclaw little wizards a little frustrated.

"...Go to Little Erza's side!"

Lou En glanced at the Fred and Harry mechanism surrounded by everyone, and then turned his attention to Erza with long crimson hair in the corner.

"Good morning, little Erza!

As soon as she sat next to Erza, Hermione couldn't hold back her curious hands, rubbing her little cheeks—the delicate face was made up like plasticine.

Little Erza glanced at her with half-squinted eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Although it is indeed much better than Tower of Heaven, the sister in front of me always likes to use her as a toy, changing clothes and pinching her face every day...

Forget it, I'm used to it...

Life isn't easy, Erza sighs.

While a few people were chatting, the skylight in the auditorium was opened with a bang, and countless owls poured in one after another. For a time, the entire auditorium was filled with feathers of different colors.

Lou En's clean white owl was among them, holding a newspaper and a sealed letter strapped to its lap.

Someone sent me a letter?

Is it Sirius or Lockhart…

Lou En put the newspaper on the table next to him, and then opened the envelope in his hand.

As a piece of paper with a strong smell of pen and ink appeared in front of him, the name on it also came into view.

Tom Riddle --

Senior Tom?

He was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect that Tom would take the initiative to write to him.

After all, he used to take the initiative to write letters to Tom's students - although every time he wrote a letter, he made the other party do something bad.

For example, in the big winter, let your seniors go to dig graves...

Thinking of this, the corners of Lou En's mouth raised slightly, and then he put his eyes on the letter in his hand.

The content of the letter is very concise, just like his own way of doing things.

0.1 "Those pure-blood wizards who have been Death Eaters under their hands, the Dark Mark on their arms has been slightly hot recently... According to their speculation, Voldemort may have been resurrected."

After reading this letter, Lou En couldn't help but look a little weird.

what is this?

Report yourself to another self?

This is really one

He shook his head with a smile.

It has to be said that under the control of Reincarnation, Tom Riddle's loyalty is still very guaranteed.

As for the resurrected Voldemort...

If memory serves, he seems to need Harry's blood now to restore his former body.

In other words, do you want to start taking advantage of this Triwizard Tournament?