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

Chapter 377: Did the mother lead her son to see the stepfather?

Although Malfoy was very reluctant to promote the signboard, he finally agreed with gritted teeth.

Isn't it just to promote the Weasley's store after winning the game?

It's just a matter of a few words - nothing compared to what would have allowed him to win the game.

The last blush of the setting sun dyed the distant spire pink, and the glass of the tower's windows shone brightly.

Wearing a gray sweater, Hermione walked on the muddy ground happily, without the slightest feeling of suffocation when she faced Hagrid just now.

And Lou En, wearing a Slytherin robe, followed her slowly, with a faint smile on her face.

Behind the two of them were Harry and Ronald who were discussing the training.

"Speaking of which, where did the wizards of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang study?

Harry asked suddenly curiously.

It seems that since the last Halloween dinner, they have not been seen in Hogwarts except for the daily dinner.

"Don't they have to go to class?""

He said in a slightly envious tone.

"Possibly—Durmstrong was taking lessons on the boat?

Ronald subconsciously looked at a huge sailboat in the Black Lake, which was Durmstrang's ship.

He often sees his idol Krum walking around the boat.

"Both Barton is supposed to be in the North Tower, where Professor Trelawney's class is."

Holding a thick book in her arms, Hermione turned to them.

"I heard Professor Trelawney complaining about this a few days ago, but I don't think it matters if she doesn't go to class..."

"Professor Trelawney would have cursed you for knowing this.

Ronald shrugged and said.

Just like the two of them, since Hermione and Lou En both left the fortune-telling class, he and Harry have almost become Trelawney's exclusive divination objects.

Every time he was in class, he would be prophesied a few words by the mad witch.

"I don't believe the old witch's prophecy - isn't Harry's prophecy right?"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

my prophecy?

Harry, who was walking behind, was slightly taken aback, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been predicted once by Professor Trelawney.

"I remember that the prophecy seemed to be... Beware that people who like you will be taken away by others-"

Harry recalled for a moment, and then said.

"Yeah, don't you see Ginny with you now?"

Hermione said.

"It's not really accurate.

Harry nodded in agreement.

Lou En, who was walking in front, gave Harry a thoughtful look.

He didn't think this person was referring to Ginny.

His mother, Lily, seemed to love him the most in the world more than Ginny—and now with Snape…

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

In a way, that crazy drinking witch's predictions were right.

After all, Dumbledore wouldn't keep a trash for so long.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

The dim yellow candlelight reflected on the window of the barge through the small rhombus fence, and a little starlight shone on the originally dark ceiling.

The table at Gryffindor was still as lively as ever.

After all, there are quite a few warriors in their group of little lions, which is naturally worth celebrating.

There are even a few little lions that selectively provoke the little snakes next to them - such as Wood and Flint, the captains of the two academy Quidditch.

The two were quarreling at the moment, and the content of the quarrel was probably related to this warrior.

After a while, a few little badgers also joined in - only the Eagle Academy appeared to be alone among the four major academies.

Perhaps this is because the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

"I really don't know how we're going to play our first game..."

Fred took a sip of the juice in his hand and said expectantly.

After he and George became the Warriors, they naturally began to play the content of the first game.

However, all the insiders kept their mouths tight and could not get any news at all.

And—now it's not the so-called three-man competition, but twenty-one.

This means that the content of the game planned at the beginning is likely to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Even Lou En isn't sure, is the first game still a fire dragon?

But when it comes to the game, he remembered that the next two games seemed to be closed, and other than the players themselves, other spectators could not see at all.

".々Maybe I can take this opportunity to get Dumbledore to advertise once..."

Lou En muttered to himself softly.

He used alchemy not long ago to develop a projector-like prop - similar in nature to the projection spell at the Quidditch World Cup.

Track the players through a specific spell, and then project the opponent's whereabouts on a large screen.

It's not a clever spell, but it's still very difficult to make into an alchemy item.

He failed at least seven or eight times before succeeding once.

Now the Fairy Tail store is also opening a store in Diagon Alley. Although the daily flow of people is not small, it is not too many.

And this time the so-called Triwizard Tournament, "The Daily Prophet", "The Quibbler" and other well-known newspapers have sent reporters to report.

If the greatest wizard in the British world is allowed to promote it at this time, the flow of people in the store will at least increase four or five times (the money is good).

After all, no one hates making too much money.

Thinking of this, Lou En turned his attention to the twins who were drinking juice opposite.

Looks like it's time to find Headmaster Dumbledore and make a deal.

"Harry Potter?"

And at this moment, a soft and pleasant sound rang not far away.

Lou En raised his head to look, just in time to meet the emerald green eyes of the little witch.

Miss Ivans?

What is she doing at Gryffindor's table?

Lou En was a little confused.

"Yes...it's me, what's the matter with Miss Ivans? 35

Harry hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Snape asked you to come and find him.