Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal Chapter 112

Hogwarts at night.

Filch, armed with an oil lamp and the well-behaved Lady Loris, patrolled the dark staircase, looking for some disobedient little wizards.

The room on the eighth floor is full of needs.

Lorne took a bite of the pumpkin pie made by the elves, and the wand in his hand kept carving the ring.

Up to now, he has made a total of thirteen spell rings, such as iron armor charms, fainting, except for your weapons, etc. are some of the most practical.

“Dear Miss Beaver, please give me the ring on your hand!”

Lorne stretched and shouted sideways to Hermione, who was reading.

“You’re the beaver!”

Hermione gritted her little tiger teeth and glared fiercely at Lorne.

But angry and angry, but Miss Beaver still walked behind Lorne very sensibly.

“What are you going to do?”

Hermione took the ring off and looked at Lorne suspiciously.

“Add some spells to your ring so you can cast spells without a wand!”

After Lorne took the ring, he prepared to engrave some Lune runes inside it.

The runes that represent romance on the outside cannot be mixed with other meanings, so they can only be engraved inside.

After completing the other twelve spells, engraving again was very simple for Lorne.

It’s equivalent to having a template, just copy it.

Attaching a spell to a ring is a waste of time, let alone a full twelve.

After a while, Hermione, who was watching with full attention, nodded her little head, shaking it one after another, as if she was going to fall on the table in the next moment.

Lorne put down the ring in his hand and picked her up at Hermione’s exclamation.

“You go to sleep first, I’ll do the rest.”

“Ah, no, I’m with you!”

Hermione and Lorne looked at each other in good spirits.

In the end, Miss Beaver compromised.

“Good night~”

Lorne chuckled and put Hermione on the bed.

However, at the moment when he was ready to let go, Hermione’s hands were slightly forced.

Under his surprised gaze, the girl touched it.

“Good night!”

Her cute face wore a sweet smile, and then let go of Lorne.

“You’re always going to whet people’s appetites…”

Lorne glanced helplessly at Hermione.

“Can you—”

Lorne’s words were not finished.

Under the gaze of those light blue eyes, Hermione quickly shook her head.

“Can’t!”

After saying that, Hermione was ready to roll over so that she didn’t look at the handsome face.

However, Lorne will not let her succeed this time. Reaching out and pressing her shoulder.

“Listen to me this time!”

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The light of the moon came in through the window.

Hermione shrunk her little head into the covers without making a sound.

Lorne returned to the couch next to the fire with satisfied eyes, picked up his wand and was about to continue his mission for tonight.

“You will suffocate like this, pay attention to ventilation!”

He turned his head and kindly reminded.

“Let me choke to death!”

A muffled voice came from under the covers.

Lorne shrugged helplessly.

Usually when she takes the initiative, she has never seen Miss Granger so shy.

However, what he didn’t see was that the quilt was quietly opened in a corner.

Hermione half-squinted and bit her lower lip, her brown eyes staring intently at the full moon in the night sky.

What a wonderful life.

Two o’clock in the morning.

With the help of the light of the fire, Lorne finally finished portraying the last floating spell.

He put on the ring and experimented with all the spells, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

With his current technology, he believes that he can definitely cause an uproar in the wizarding world.

These rings can be regarded as a reform of magic items.

Placing the delicate ring by Hermione’s bedside, Lorne bent down and touched her soft cheek with his hand.

“It’s time to sleep!”

He stood up in a trance and couldn’t help but stretch his waist.

Even after having the physique of a dragon, he couldn’t hold on to staying up so late.

With the wave of the wand, the flames in the fire seemed to be a little stronger.

………

“Hang the Admiralty upside down!”

Lorne reached out to the hand wearing the ring and aimed it at the sleeping spot in Ron’s arms.

Then, under the surprised gazes of Fred and several people, Spotted stood directly upside down in midair.

“My spots!” Ron let out a wail and reached for his own rat.

“You really don’t have a secret wand?”

George didn’t have time to take care of the sad Ron, but turned to look at Lorne with a taste of disbelief in his tone.

“You can try it too.”

Lorne didn’t care, and directly handed the ring to George.

“Bring me one too!”

Fred looked at the other delicate ring on Lorne’s hand and said with bright eyes.

“I can’t give this one to you—come and try this, pass out.”

Lorne took another ring out of his pocket and handed it to Fred.

“Faint!”

Fred pointed the ring at the spot that had just woken up.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a miserable cry from Madara and lay directly on the ground.

“Fred!”

Ron looked at his brother angrily and defied in a dissatisfied tone.

“Madara is my pet, you can’t do this to it!”

But before Ron’s words were finished, he saw that the spots on the ground were hung upside down by George and hung upside down in the air again.

He was desperate.

What did he do wrong!?

“Actually, you don’t have to chant spells.”

Looking at the Fred brothers who were full of interest, Lorne reminded.

This kind of prop even Harry is a little eager to try.

“Hey, good morning, my students!”

A familiar laugh came, and Lockhart walked over with a smile on his face.

“Professor Lockhart, they bully my pet!”

Ron hurriedly made a small report.

Fred and George covered their faces when they saw this scene, which was too humiliating.

“Okay, okay, that stinky mouse put it aside.” Lockhart bypassed Ron directly and walked in front of Lorne, he pretended to ponder for a while, “Well, I recognize you, that very talented little wizard, Geralt!” ”

“It’s me professor.”

Lorne nodded, he wanted to see what Lockhart was looking for him.

“I just saw those spell-casting rings.”

Saying that, he also leaned into Lorne’s ear and asked in a low voice.

“Are you selling these rings?”

“Of course, these are the finished products.”

Lorne understood what Lockhart meant.

“You give me a set, Jin Garon is not a problem.”

Lockhart smiled and patted Lorne on the shoulder.

“By the way, can I choose the ability of the spell myself?”

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