It was well known that Slytherin had never been compatible with Gryffindor since its establishment, and the people of the two Houses rarely had any friendly communication.
However, Lorne Geralt, who had joined Slytherin this year, was definitely an anomaly!
He did not have the arrogance of those snakes, nor did he have their ambitions, nor did he have any unscrupulous behavior.
Even most of the young wizards in Gryffindor liked him.
When Gryffindor was eating, his green scarf and robe were very eye-catching.
His brilliant blonde hair and handsome facial features attracted the attention of the young witches.
So-
"So, this is a love letter that the little Gryffindor witch asked you to give me?”
Lorne scratched his head and looked at the letter that Harry handed him.
"Yeah, after all, I promised her."
Harry smiled wryly.
Last night, when he was resting in the Gryffindor common room, a little freckled witch had stopped him, her face flushed, and was about to ask him for a favor.
This was the first time Harry had ever faced such a situation, so he immediately agreed without thinking.
After all, the little witch was very beautiful.
Though not as pretty as the autumn one, Harry thought regretfully.
Then the little witch handed him a letter under Harry's puzzled gaze.
"Please help me hand it to Lorne. I see that you are quite close to him.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the little witch ran back to her bedroom with a red face.
Harry, on the other hand, froze in place with the letter stuffed into his hand.
So…it wasn't for him?
It was for Lorne!
It was another blow to Harry's feelings after learning that Cho Chang and Cedric were dating.
"Forget it. I'm not interested in her.”
Lorne shook his head and threw the letter in his hand on the table.
"What do you mean by not interested?"
Hermione, who had just arrived at the dining room, asked curiously.
"It's nothing. It's just a letter.”Lorne pointed at the letter on the table and asked curiously,"Why are you so late today?"”
It was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and at this time, Hermione would have been sitting in her seat eating breakfast and doing her homework.
A letter?
Hermione looked around, startled, and saw the envelope marked with a heart.
Was this a love letter?
The girl narrowed her eyes and realized that something was wrong.
Someone wanted to steal his home!
"I was tidying up Charms last night, so I went to bed a little late.”
"Here are your notes."
Hermione handed the notes in her hand to Lorne. Every time she finished taking notes, Lorne would borrow them to study them.
So, she brought it over.
Lorne took the notebook without hesitation.
Hermione's notes were very comprehensive and detailed in all aspects. He preferred to read Miss Granger's handwritten notes than the textbooks with complicated terms.
Why don't I stop buying books next semester?
This way, he could save a large sum of gold coins, which he could use to buy some potion materials.
"The two of you are really close!”
"They're practically inseparable, just like my two brothers!”
Ron could not help but think of his twin brother, who often played pranks.
The two of them had been inseparable since they were born. No matter where they went, there would be two identical shadows.
"Don't you two get bored?”Ron couldn't help asking.
"Aren't you and Harry the same?”
said Miss Hermione to Ron, grinning.
Ron followed Harry around like a stalker.
"Hey, the two of us are best friends.”
"The two of us too!"
Just like children fighting, the two of them started arguing at the dining table until it was almost time for class.
"Damn it, Harry, let's go!"
The two of them were at loggerheads, and Ron, who was not smart enough, was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"You haven't removed the dirt from your nose yet!”
Under Hermione's sneering gaze, Ron stood up and pulled Harry away angrily.
The unhappiness he felt from seeing the love letter had dissipated quite a bit.
Thinking of the love letter, she turned to look at Lorne, who was already full.
"Do you want to eat something?"
Seeing Hermione looking at him with a smile, Lorne gave her a piece of bread, and then the two of them went to the lawn to prepare for class.
Flying lessons.
Madam Hooch had already prepared brooms for each of the young wizards, and because of Neville's accident, she had started the lesson with a list of rules.
A large number of gifted young wizards had learned the Charm of Flight in the last lesson.
Hermione was not one of them.
Miss Granger was gifted in other ways, but the Charm of Flight never worked.
"Get up!"
Hermione cast a spell on the broom lying on the ground, and the motionless broom suddenly flew up.
A Slytherin wizard standing in front of her was unlucky. He was hit on the shoulder by the broom.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Hermione apologized hastily.
"Hiss, you damned Mudblood!”
A curse came out of the Slytherin wizard's mouth. It was obvious that the apology had not been accepted.
When Lorne, who was standing at the side, heard the curse, his light blue eyes narrowed.
He recognized the Slytherin who cursed in front of him. He was a noble wizard who talked about pureblood theory in the hall every day, Baz Shafik.
"I think you should wash your mouth.”
Hermione did not understand what Mudbloods meant, but that did not mean that Lorne did not.
"Geralt, you traitor of Slytherin, you still have the cheek to criticize me!”
Shafik looked at Lorne, who was standing beside Hermione, and said sarcastically.
In Slytherin, many wizards had already called Lorne, who was close to Gryffindor, a traitor.
"Is that so?"
Lorne did not stand on ceremony. He took out his wand and pointed it at him.
"What do you want?"
Shafiq looked at the wand pointed at him and had a bad feeling.
Madam Hooch was right on the lawn, and if the other party made the first move, it would not end well!
Thinking of this, he felt slightly relieved.
Lorne's academic performance was obvious to all. He believed that he might not be able to beat Lorne.
"Do you think I won't dare to make a move?" Looking at Shafik, who had become fearless, Lorne smiled.”
You'll be a good example of my new spell.
A ray of light shot out from the wand and struck the stunned Shafiq.
He actually made a move!
At this time, Hooch also noticed the situation here. She hurriedly ran over and shouted angrily,
"What are you two doing!"
"I'm going to tell your principal everything that happened here!”
The spell made Shafiq's front teeth very long. As an alternative to the offensive spell, the Incisor Scepter would only make a person's front teeth very long, and it would not be restored by other spells.
In other words, Shafiq would have to wear this ridiculous pair of front teeth to class for the next few days.
As for telling Snape?
Lorne could only express that there was such a good thing.
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