The next morning, Lorne packed up briefly and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner.
In the past few days, he had gradually adapted to life here. He could ask the house-elf for whatever he wanted to eat every day. Even his clothes could be cleaned with the " brand new "
The Gryffindor table was now surrounded by a large group of people. When he got closer, he realized that the people who were surrounded were Harry Potter and the broom he had just obtained.
It was not until Hermione had explained to him that Harry had been chosen to be the Gryffindor Quidditch Seeker because of his excellent performance in flying lessons.
And there was a Gryffindor versus Slytherin match coming up, which meant that Harry would be going to his first match very soon.
But Harry didn't look very well, and Ron's face was bruised, looking very funny.
"To my surprise, Professor McGonagall was a leading Quidditch player when she was young, she even won a Badge of Honor.”
Hermione remembered Professor McGonagall's steady manner in class and had no idea she was a Quidditch fanatic.
Lorne nodded in understanding.
He was not interested in Quidditch, because the rules were so outrageous that one Seeker could decide the end of a match, completely negating the points the rest of the team had earned.
It would be better to find the Golden Snitch together.
The key to the whole game was to focus on the Seeker. As for the other players, they were just green leaves.
The first lesson was Professor Snape's Potions, and none of the wizards present wanted to be late for his class.
After all, Professor Snape looked fierce.
The windows of the classroom, which had been slightly lit, closed automatically one by one as Snape arrived.
"Alright, now let's refine the potion.”
"Close the books in your hands. We don't need the old and outdated knowledge on them!”
"What you need to do now is to make a move!”
After Snape finished speaking, he explained in detail the potions and recipes that would be made in this lesson.
The smart and studious Hermione had long pricked up her ears and was taking notes seriously.
There were obviously many benefits to having a genius at the side. For example, Lorne, who had been distracted just now, could borrow his notes.
The cauldrons needed to refine the potion had been prepared and placed on the table one by one. The materials for this lesson had been prepared in advance.
Every young wizard was very serious in refining their own potions, except for…
"Harry Potter, this is a classroom, not a bedroom. If you want to sleep, please get out immediately.”
Snape's eyes were sharp enough to see that something was wrong with Harry, and even Ron, who was sitting next to him, did not escape punishment.
"Do the two of you know how dangerous it is to sleep while refining potions?”
Snape's cold, swift voice rang out. He said sarcastically,"With your monstrous brains, you obviously don't know!”
"No, Professor, it was just last night-"
Harry, who was about to explain, suddenly stopped, and his muddled mind suddenly cleared up.
She stammered and didn't know what to say.
He couldn't tell them that he had gone to a wizard's duel with Malfoy last night, that he hadn't turned up at all, that Filch had been chasing him all night, and that he had been frightened by Cerberus.
Speaking of which, if Lorne had not asked him to learn how to open the Aloho Cave yesterday, he and his two roommates would probably have been arrested and locked up.
"What did you do last night?" Snape narrowed his eyes and realized that things were not that simple.
"I, I…"
"Professor, he had a stomachache last night, so he didn't sleep all night!”Ron, who was sitting nearby, stepped forward hastily to explain.
If Harry was allowed to continue, the night outing would be exposed.
"Well said!" Snape sneered.
"Ten points from Gryffindor!"
Hermione, who was sitting in the back row and refining the potion seriously, suddenly trembled when she heard this. The materials in her hand were about to fall into the cauldron.
She immediately widened her eyes.
If all the materials fell into the cauldron, it would mean that her entire pot of potions would be useless.
Fortunately, Lorne, who was at the side, quickly caught the material that was about to fall into the boiling water.
"You only need to put in one-seventh of the root of the monkshood. You don't need to throw in all of it.”
Lorne put the acorn in front of Hermione and teased her.
"Phew-thank you!"
Hermione patted her chest and breathed softly.
At that moment, she thought she was done for.
However, just as her nervousness disappeared, she remembered that her school had been deducted ten points again.
"I suspect Professor Snape is targeting Harry.”
Hermione whispered, looking down.
No, there was no doubt that Snape's old bat was after Harry Potter.
He didn't care about targeting others.
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Be careful or I'll report you to the director.”
Lorne threatened.
"I don't believe you."
Hermione rolled her eyes at him.
The potion that Snape had requested to refine this time was very simple. At least Lorne and Hermione had both refined it.
However, Lorne was a step faster than Hermione.
"Well done, Lorne. Ten points for Slytherin.”Snape looked at the potion that was of good quality and unceremoniously added ten points to Snake Yard.
It was the complete opposite of how he had faced Harry.
Harry was so angry that he could not help but break the potion materials in his hand.
"Professor, there's still me!"
Hermione had just raised her hand and was looking expectantly at Snape.
"I added a bit too much monkshood, but the effect is still there.”Snape narrowed his eyes at Hermione and Lorne beside him, and said thoughtfully,"Ten points for Gryffindor.”
The familiar Gryffindor and Slytherin.
Snape thought.
Boom!
At this moment, a huge explosion sounded.
Snape ran over.
Snape's face contorted at the sight of the familiar lion robes.
"Is your brain a troll in disguise?？”
"Clean this place up!”
"And ten points from Gryffindor!”
Hermione, who had been happy just a moment ago, slowly stiffened. The corners of her mouth twitched, and her entire body turned gray.
"Are you alright?"
Lorne held back his smile and asked Hermione softly.
"Can we re-divide the schools?"
"I want to go to Ravenclaw or Slytherin.”
(Everyday, please ask for votes, flowers, comments, everything!) He had just signed the contract today, so he definitely wouldn't let it go!）
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