Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

"Ron, haven't you thought about it?

And not only this time, but also the last time he took us to that hallway and ran into the three-headed dog.

And he has a good relationship with Snape......"

"Enough!"

Ron shouted.

provoked the surrounding lion cubs to look sideways and not understand what had just happened.

"Alright, Harry. It's time for class. Don't guess. "

Ron whispered to Harry.

Then he left the auditorium without looking back.

Harry looked at his friend in amazement.

sighed, and his expression couldn't help but be lost.

But it didn't take long to cheer up again, and he looked at Braun, who was rubbing his head and eating a sandwich, with a firm look in his eyes:

"I'll be sure to find out your feet. Ron, I'll prove it to you. "

......

In November, the weather starts to get cold.

Heavy snow also arrived as scheduled.

In the mountains around Hogwarts, the white sky is covered in snow.

The vast black lake also froze and became cold and hard.

Some mischievous Muggle wizards.

I don't know where to find my skates, and I skate on the wide black lake.

Of course, this also caught the attention of the professors.

Caution students not to try skating lest they fall into the black lake and catch a cold.

But that didn't stop the enthusiasm of the little wizards.

Especially the Gryffindor lion cubs.

One by one, they fell down on the surface of the lake, got up, and fell again.

It seems that it is a very interesting game for them.

"The composition of the Fluorescent Spell is a very inert element.

Only by making these elements agitated can the spell complete the change of nature. "

Braun muttered as he took his eyes off the microscope.

It was an alchemical item he had bought through his father.

Able to observe the properties and most basic units of matter that spells are made of.

It is a must-have piece of equipment for many spell researchers.

Of course, the price is also expensive.

It cost a thousand Galleons.

If it weren't for the fact that the Foley family made a lot of money selling potions during this time.

Mr. Foley would not have been willing to buy Braun something of this price.

I took a sip of my somewhat cold coffee.

Braun looked up out the window.

I saw that it was not yet dawn at the moment.

But a tall man in a moleskin coat, rabbitskin gloves, and huge beaver boots on his feet was holding a broomstick and defrosting the Quidditch pitch.

That's right, this man is Hagrid.

It's Quidditch season again.

He needs to guarantee the venue. Prevent the grass from being frozen.

With a deep breath, Braun unleashed a fluorescent spell again, adding a hint of dark magic to it.

I saw that the originally stable ball of light began to resist after the magic entered.

It's like a school of sardines mixed in with an uninvited guest.

Soon the two canceled each other out.

Disappear.

"Alas, failed again. "

Braun sighed.

This is the result of his recent research.

As for the magic that could cause a fluorescent riot, he called it dark magic.

It is a power that is naturally comprehended through the gift of the Children of Darkness.

This power and his own magic are like two twin lines, which are parallel to each other and do not conflict with each other.

After his attempts, this magic power has a blessing effect on some curses, such as all petrified, fainting, etc.

It can make it more powerful.

But for some common spells, such as cleaning and refreshing

Fluorescent flickering and the like will not only not help, but will fail to cast the spell.

In addition, it was comprehended through the talent [Children of Darkness].

That's why he called it dark magic.

Glanced at the time.

Braun packed up his things and left the fourth-floor classroom where Snape had taught himself.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the Room of Requirement.

Rather, he always felt that the old bees would be there and what means they could spy on.

This is not his unwarranted speculation.

Dumbledore had been teaching here for too long.

He didn't believe he didn't know anything.

Rather than rush in and arouse the old bee's vigilance, it is better to stay in the classroom that Snape has prepared for himself and study hard.

It can also make yourself appear less noticeable.

Although it has been a constant amount of time since the thing of defeating the trolls on his own.

The little wizards no longer stared at him with curiosity.

But even so, Braun had to greet some of the little wizards who called his name from time to time.

to show that you are not so arrogant.

......

Quidditch matches are on schedule.

Braun didn't leave alone, either.

Instead, he wears a robe with a thermostat cast.

Sit not far from Snape.

Look at the Quidditch players speeding around the field.

Pretend to be in high spirits.

The ears echoed with Li Jordan's malicious and prejudiced commentary:

"The Quaffle was snatched by Gryffindor's chaser, Angelina. Oh! What a charming girl! Shameful Slytherin, they want to snatch her balls! Shameless... ～～..."

"Jordan!"

Professor McGonagall shouted his name dissatisfied.

"Oh, sorry Professor, a nice pass! The ball was passed to Arya! The bad ball was snatched by Marcus, the captain of Slytherin. Is he going to score?

The stupid and arrogant Slytherin was defeated by Wood's interception!

Gryffindor will win!Defeat those dastardly Slytherins!"

......

Braun shook his head.

He didn't really like the sport, but he came anyway.

In Quidditch class, he also tried his hand at riding a broomstick.

How to say that, decent.

It's not fast, but it's not slow.

Maybe it's because he's not as addicted to this kind of game as these wizards.

So for him, the broomstick is nothing more than a tool.

"Roar! Gryffindor will win!"

With Gryffindor scoring.

A large banner was opened in the Gryffindor audience.

A lion is roaring with its mouth wide open.

Roared.

Underneath the lion is the inscription of Gryffindor's victory.

And every once in a while it is shouted.

This made the Gryffindor lion cubs happy.

From time to time, he looked at the Slytherin next to him with provocative eyes.

Braun, who saw this scene, couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know what's going on.

Slytherin and Gryffindor are always able to bump into each other.

Classes, stadium seating, etc., etc.

It's as if the two were born to be in conflict.

Slytherin, who was a little angry after conceding a goal, was already unhappy enough.

Where can I endure the provocation of these little lions, and scolded angrily:

"These arrogant Gryffindors!

We should really give them something awesome!"

Shabini said indignantly.

The same goes for the other little snakes.

One by one, they scolded angrily with some dissatisfaction.

Then they all turned their heads to look at Braun, who was watching the game with great interest.

"What's wrong?"

"Braun, you can get one for us too!"

"yes! Their banner is said to have been made by a first-year freshman.

Our Slytherin first-year student has the highest magical skills in you. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“......"

Listen to the chatter and pleading of his classmates.

Braun sighed:

"Okay. But we were missing a sheet. "

"Use mine!I'll get it!"[]

Don't wait for Braun to finish.

Shabini volunteered to run to the bedroom.

It didn't take long for him to run over with a sheet.

Braun waved his spell.

Let the color of the sheets change to green.

Then he used his spell to conjure a huge silver serpent on it.

It took half an hour.

A huge flag floated over the Slytherin auditorium.

Gryffindor's mighty lion was like a poor kitten in front of the serpent.

The bottom of the snake is at the request of his classmates.

Defeat Gryffindor!

Although Braun felt ashamed of it.

But it was done anyway.

It's just that according to the plot, these little snakes should be disappointed for a while.

"See, your flag is like a kitten. "

Sabini triumphantly boasted to Gryffindor on the other side.

"And, it's just a goal. Oh, see we didn't score! "

Sabini's underwhelming expression.

The angry Gryffindor wanted to go over and beat him up.

Snape nodded with satisfaction when he saw his academy goal.

Apparently, he'd always been happy to make Gryffindor deflated.

"Foul foul!

Some Gryffindors shouted angrily when they saw Slytherin maliciously ramming people.

"Those vile and shameless Slytherins cheated again!"

"Shameful, ......"

"Jordan!

Professor McGonagall shouted in a low voice.

Li Jordan also seems to be a little afraid.

"Okay, okay. Gryffindor can make free throws!

......

Braun didn't watch his classmates around him engage in a war of words with Gryffindor next door.

Instead, he looked up at Harry Potter as he flew through the air.

He was like a bird back in the sky.

is soaring happily in the blue sky that belongs to him.

Looking for the Golden Snitch who doesn't know where.

He looked down at Quirrell not far away.

Looking at him with a cowardly look at the Quidditch match:

I wonder if Quirrell will cast another spell on Harry. "

During this time, Quirrell's enthusiasm for him was hardly unspeakable.

not only took the initiative to give him extra points in class, but also gave him some small gifts from time to time.

This also made Braun more and more wary of Quirrell.

He knew that this second fool who had been fooled by Voldemort must have some purpose.

It's just that he didn't know much about it all along.

This also made him pay more and more attention to his own safety.

It is even said that basically the Defence Against the Dark Arts class has not been walked through alone.

Every time, I act with my roommates.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ron worriedly, and he always felt that he had become a little different from before.

I'm starting to feel a little distancing from myself.

Suddenly, Braun heard a burst of exclamations around him.

I couldn't help frowning.

Look up. Harry's broom was rolling and swaying from side to side.

Shake Harry up and down on top.

Like a raging bull trying to knock the matador off it.

Then trampled heavily.

"Sure enough, Quirrell did it!"

Braun looked in Quirrell's direction.

I saw him staring at Harry in the sky with a blank face.

Something was muttered silently.

Because all eyes were on Harry in the sky, no one noticed what he was like.

He looked at Snape, who was not far from him.

Like Quirrell, he had a lot of words.

But compared to Quirrell.

From time to time, he looked much more suspicious.

"Braun!"

Braun turned his head to see that it was Hermione, struggling to squeeze this way.

"What are you doing here?"

Braun lowered his voice.

"I'm here to save Harry!

After saying that, he angrily drew (Li Haohao) out of his wand.

Unleashes a magical flame.

"It's not Snape!

Braun saw that it was too late for him to make a move.

Hermione, who was still a little resentful, could only pull past hermione and pointed to Quirrell, who was still chanting words not far away.

"Why is he ......?"

"Professor Quirrell has a question. Although I don't know what. "

Braun gave Hermione a hint.

Snape also noticed that his robes were burning.

But look at Harry, who was still swaying in midair.

After thinking about it, he screamed and rushed to Quirrell not far away, hitting him hard.

And Harry in the sky became normal at this time.

The broom no longer sways from side to side.

"See?

As soon as Professor Quirrell stopped the spell, Harry recovered!

Otherwise, people will definitely get beaten up when they see you coming to Slytherin. "

"Didn't you protect me?"

Hermione looked pensive, then smiled.

But she didn't stay long.

I went back in a hurry.

Although Braun protected her, she was reassured that she would not be harmed.

But as a smart girl, she won't let Braun lose face either.

"How?"

Ron asked in a whisper of concern.

"Solved the ring. "

Hermione replied.

Harry in the sky returned to normal, and at the same time saw the Golden Snitch not far from the ground.

There was no hesitation.

He swooped down in a daze.

"Oh, look, Gryffindor's Harry Potter, what is he doing?"

Harry was seen on all fours.

It was as if I was going to vomit.

"Foul! No landing is allowed in Quidditch!"

Malfoy clapped his hands happily and shouted.