famous?

Lorne chuckled and shrugged his shoulders, looking a little disapproving.

When he used dragon-slaying magic in the competition venue, he knew that he would definitely make the headlines in the newspapers.

The kind of magic taught by dragons that makes people's hearts throb - it is definitely the most destructive in this world.

"I heard Bagman said that yesterday a large group of reporters from different newspapers wanted to interview you... That was really enviable!"

Fred sat next to him and let out a sigh.

To be honest, not only the reporters from the newspaper, but also his old friend who had known each other in the first grade, Fred was very fond of that kind of The horrifying Thunder was still a little shocked.

They met almost every day, and Lorne was often inseparable from Hermione - so where did he learn such a powerful magic?

Is it really like what was reported in the newspaper ? Are they self-created...

Although Fred is very curious about this question, he still understands some things that should be asked and things that should not be asked.

After all, everyone has their own secrets, even he doesn't know how to exception

"By the way, have you cracked the secret of the golden egg?"

After taking a sip of hot honey tea, Fred turned to Lorne and Harry and asked.

Just last night, Professor Dumbledore had already announced the detailed clues to the third game - that is, they The golden egg snatched from the dragon's body.

In other words, the secret they want to know is hidden in the golden egg.

"I did some research last night, but found nothing - have you opened the golden egg?"

Lorne shook his head and asked softly.

"The two of us opened it... The horrible female ghost scream was really scary, and the sound echoed in the entire Gryffindor common room last night."

Before Fred could answer, Harry, who was sitting across from him, suddenly said with a pale face.

Recalling the terrifying screams when he opened the golden egg to warm cheers last night, they were instantly frightened. A jump - that feeling of fright is still frightening.

"I really don’t know what hint that terrifying scream can give us. Could it be that the next challenge is to deal with a female ghost?"

When mentioning what happened last night, Fred twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said speechlessly.

"The fire dragon has come out, and it doesn't seem impossible to challenge the female ghost in the next level."

Hermione shook her little head slightly and said with raised eyebrows.

Her brown curly hair today was tied into a high ponytail. With the gentle shaking, the curly hair also swayed, exuding a scent. The scent of roses.

It smelled very refreshing.

Lorne, who was sitting next to him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he nodded in agreement.

"Female ghost, I remember Lockhart seemed to have taught us how to deal with female ghosts? Ron murmured thoughtfully.

"It was the biography of"Breaking with the Female Ghost". He could only read out the above content word for word according to his own biography, which was not very practical at all."

Hermione half-squinted her eyes and said in a helpless tone.

She was too lazy to explain more to Ron now. She had no choice but to explain to him. It was really tiring.

"Ah, it's time, I'll leave quickly - Angelina and I have made an appointment to take a divination class together."

Fred looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and said with a slightly nervous expression.

"By the way, if you see George later, help me tell him that he doesn’t have to wait for me in class this afternoon. I have to go on a date with Angelina at the teahouse in Hogsmeade Village."

After leaving these somewhat anxious words, Fred's figure had already trotted out of the auditorium.

Several people at the dining table looked at each other.

"It seems that like Lorne, he has fallen into the magic of love... What's so good about girls. Ron held his face with one hand and sighed helplessly.

"Eat your pumpkin pie!"

After hearing this, Hermione glared at him like an angry little lion.

After breakfast, they were greeted by the long-awaited Potions class!

Snape was still dressed as usual. Wearing a black slim-fitting robe, he quickly walked to the podium and explained the potion he was going to brew today.

Miss Evans also sat obediently in the first row near the window, with one hand in her hand. She raised her face slightly and looked at her son behind her in a daze. During the last match with the fire dragon, Lily was frightened. She was afraid that Harry would accidentally be buried in the mouth of the fire dragon.

But, fortunately, haha Lily's flying talent is pretty good - he perfectly inherited his father's talent.

Thinking of James, Lily couldn't help but sigh.

A pair of emerald green eyes also subconsciously looked at Lorne, who was sitting on the other side near the window. A young wizard who possesses the souls of the dead and possesses extremely powerful magic.

Originally, Lily thought that controlling the souls of the dead was already the most powerful means for the opponent. It was not until after watching the game yesterday... that she discovered her own strength against Geralt. I don’t understand it at all.

Lily couldn’t imagine what kind of magic could create such an overwhelming thunder restricted area!

I’m afraid even Professor Dumbledore couldn’t do it.

"Geralt, please answer the role of gillyweed and the areas where it grows."

A hoarse voice sounded from the front, and Snape looked at Lorne in the corner with his falcon-like eyes.

He half-squinted his eyes and looked at the blond wizard who stood up in front of him.

"After taking gillyweed, people will grow gills and webbed fingers and toes, so that they can swim and breathe underwater. The duration is about an hour. The growth area is mainly the Mediterranean..."

Lorne said with a smile. He stood up with a smile and answered smoothly.

For him who had already reviewed all the potion knowledge, this kind of question was simply too simple.

"Very good, ten points for Slytherin."

Snape nodded slightly, and then asked him to sit down.

The time in Potions class passed quickly, and it was noon after just brewing a pot of Veritaserum. As soon as he walked out of the door of the classroom, Lorne He felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned his head slightly and saw Cedric with a smile on his face.

"I already know the content of the third game - we are going to challenge the mermaid under the Black Lake!"

Merman?

Standing aside, Hermione frowned slightly.

Where are the mermaids in the Black Lake?

"You're talking about the...murlocs beneath the Black Lake in Hogwarts, right?"

After a slight hesitation, Hermione couldn't help but ask.

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