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

Harry only felt that the scar on his forehead began to ache after seeing Voldemort.

The pain in his heart made him unable to open his eyes.

"Harry Potter...... The savior of the wizarding world.

I still remember your father's appearance, and he looks like you.

He was also very courageous, and his brave resistance in the face of me was eventually killed by me.

And your mother......

Olive eyes like you.

Originally, she didn't have to die, and she kept begging me to let you go......

Well, maybe it's because I haven't spoken for too long that I'm a little babbling.

Come on, Harry Potter, stand in front of this mirror!"

As he spoke, he controlled Harry Potter to the mirror.

"Tell me...... What do you see?"

Harry looked in the mirror with sadness.

I saw a little weak self inside, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a crystal clear stone from his hand and put it in his pocket.

And he couldn't help but feel his pockets sinking.

"Tell me...... What do you see?"

"I didn't see anything!"

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Harry said viciously.

"I can know if you don't say it...... It's the Philosopher's Stone. "

Harry's pupils shrank, pretending to be calm:

"Nope!"

Looking at Harry, the smile on Voldemort's lips became brighter and brighter:

"You're not good at lying...... And I can read your mind!"

As he spoke, he took out the Philosopher's Stone from Harry Potter's pocket.

His expression became ecstatic!

"The Philosopher's Stone! Haha! I finally got it!"

Voldemort laughed a little maniacally.

And Harry Potter in front of him looked like ashes.

I tried so hard, but in the end, the Philosopher's Stone was taken away by Voldemort.

So what's the point of your own efforts?

"Uh-huh, no! fake! it's fake!"

Voldemort shouted.

He threw the philosopher's stone to the ground.

Gritted teeth:

"Dumbledore, you dare to trick me......"

"Fake?"

Look at the philosopher's stone thrown on the ground and Voldemort roaring in anger.

Harry couldn't help but feel a pang of joy in his heart.

"It seems...... Are you happy?"

Harry looked up and saw Voldemort staring at him with those scarlet eyes.

"Now that the Philosopher's Stone is gone...... Then let's get some interest back from you first!

Quirrell!

Kill him and remember not to use the Unforgivable Curse!

This kid is weird!"

"It's the master!"

Quirrell was half painful, half crazy.

Reach for Harry Potter with both hands, ready to strangle the great savior of the wizarding world.

But who knows, as soon as his hands touched Harry's neck, it was like touching boiling water.

The skin on contact instantly blistered.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Quirrell hurriedly let go of his hand in pain.

But even so, the pain in his hands did not diminish in the slightest.

Even to make his magic unstable.

The rope trapped on Harry's body was loosened.

"Die, Voldemort!"

Seeing that Quirrell couldn't hurt himself, Harry couldn't help but have a sense of courage in his heart, thinking that Quirrell pounced viciously.

I saw that Quirrell's skin, which was not covered by clothing, instantly rose into blue smoke and blisters after coming into contact with Harry Potter.

"Master! help me...... Help me......"

Quirrell screamed.

"Rubbish!"

Voldemort screamed.

Harry Potter wasn't easy either.

Like Quirrell, he was in great pain at the moment.

The scar on his forehead resembles a reddish soldering iron.

Pain spread throughout his body from the wound on his forehead.

But he still endured the pain and didn't let go.

Soon, Quirrell, who was struggling, stopped moving.

And Harry Potter finally breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.

Fainted.

A black mist condensed over the two of them.

Gradually, a black humanoid figure gathered.

The man looked like a snake, but his body seemed to be stunted, and he spoke:

Braun ......

"What's wrong, Lord Dark Lord?"

Braun said calmly as he looked at Voldemort in front of him.

"You, as my servant, did not help me......"

"I think great, you'll be able to handle it. "

Voldemort didn't bother:

"Braun, I need you to give your body for our great cause!"

"I'm sorry I refused!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be one with me, and we'll walk to glory together......?" He's a piece of shit, and you're different.

You are gifted and ambitious.

With mine help us get stronger!"

"It's tempting, but I'm sorry I still refuse!"

Voldemort's expression gradually cooled:

"I think it might be a no-brainer. You who have been marked by the Dark Devil...... There is no power...... Anti! Resist! Me!"

As he spoke, he galloped towards Braun like a puff of smoke:

"Come on, become one with me, and embark on a glorious future together!"

Braun looked at the black mist speeding over without the slightest panic, and sighed helplessly:

"You know what?

Actually, I don't want to do that...... Originally, I wanted to deal with you later...... But sorry!

As he spoke, he pulled out a black wand from his bosom.

A gray light hit the black mist.

"It's useless! my soul is not enchanted...... Yes...... What is this!"

Voldemort screamed before he could finish his sentence.

I saw that his black mist body trembled like a wave of water.

Under the tremor, the soul body was knocked away and became a lot more transparent.

From black fog to gray fog.

"Of course...... It's a good thing for you! Voldemort!"

Braun looked at Voldemort not far away with a sneer.

"Alright, since my plan can't be completed, let's kill you. This will make it easier for me in the future. "

As he spoke, he waved his wand:

"Soul separation!"

The soul narrowly escaped Braun's spell.

Fly and flee.

"Maggots with bones!"

A black bolt of light crashed into Voldemort's speeding body.

Let his figure froze.

And this one.

He was subjected to Braun's next spell:

"Soul separation!" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The spell struck Voldemort's body, causing him to scream.

"Honestly, be my experiment...... Voldemort!"

Voldemort looked at Braun, who had excitement in his eyes, and suddenly calmed down:

"Braunfoley! Sure enough, we're the same kind of people......

I lost this time, and next time I hope you can have the same good luck as this time. "[]

Braun, who sensed something wrong, instinctively wanted to recite the incantation.

But I saw Voldemort's face fierce.

A tiny black dot sped out of the originally huge black mist.

Before Braun could react, he disappeared without a trace.

"Looks like I'm underestimating Voldemort!"

Braun sighed as he looked at Voldemort's remaining soul.

Originally, his idea was to pretend to defect to Voldemort and then use him to prostitute his knowledge.

It's a pity that Voldemort coincidentally wanted to make himself his shell.

So Braun, who had no choice but to decide to destroy him.

As for where the magic comes from.

Braun's last simulated Helder was the maker of Horcruxes.

He knew the weaknesses better than anyone else.

At the same time, he has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, but he has a very strong persecution paranoia.

I'm afraid that one of my juniors will secretly learn the magic of the relevant Horcruxes to resist the fate of becoming a shell.

So a series of magic to control and damage souls was developed.

Although this is Braun's first use.

But the results are clearly good.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have provoked Voldemort's strong man to break his wrist.

Mei Zizi took Voldemort's soul body for research.

Looking at the black mark on his arm, he frowned.

Seal it with magic and stop the buzzing in your head.

The Mark of the Dark Devil is still very useful.

Although the plan has failed, there is no lack of a back-starter.

Picked up the discarded Philosopher's Stone on the ground.

Although Voldemort said that it was fake, it always seemed familiar to him when he looked closely.

Seems to have been seen somewhere.

It's just that I can't remember it.

But before he could think about it, he saw a white-robed wizard with gold-framed eyes and a golden phoenix standing on his shoulder.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore.

Feeling the strong regent, Braun did not resist but fully displayed the memory in front of Dumbledore. "

"You're doing a great job!

Dumbledore gave Braun a deep look and said.

"Thank you, and this. I think you need it a lot. "

"Don't you want to have it? I thought you'd hide it. "

Dumbledore curiously put away the Philosopher's Stone.

"It's fake, and even if it's true.

I don't think I can beat you, the most powerful wizard of modern times. "

"Your compliments are true and make an old man feel stressed. "

As he spoke, he waved his wand in his hand, causing everyone to wake up as they fell to the ground.

"'Braun Professor Quirrell?"

"What happened?"

Daphne and Sabini woke up one after the other.

There was panic and confusion on his face before he fell unconscious.

Braun hadn't answered.

Harry was heard roaring:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, Braun, Braun is Voldemort's lackey, he helped Voldemort!"

"I don't think it's a good thing to slander at will.

And Quirrell is right, you're ignorant, arrogant, and brainless!"

Braun said indifferently.

Harry had anger in his eyes.

It's just that at the moment, his body is very tired and he has no strength to move.

Daphne and Sabini turned pale and pursed their lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

"Headmaster, you better explain it to this savior. "

Harry...... Mr. Foley did not defect to Voldemort. Instead, he was defeated at a critical juncture. "

"It's ...... me"

"I don't think your three-legged cat magic can deal with Voldemort!"

Braun sneered and mocked.

Although Dumbledore was not very satisfied with Braun's attitude towards the savior he had chosen, he did not refute it:

Braun was right. It was indeed he who drove out Voldemort.

Just after you fell unconscious. "

Harry wanted to say something, but the energy he had just exerted had caused him to fall unconscious again before he was awake for long.

"Headmaster. I took my two friends away first! They were a little frightened. "

"Of course, kid. See you next time. "

Braun led the two to the door.

As if thinking of something, Dumbledore ran back to Dumbledore's surprised gaze.

Pulled out the wand from Quirrell's waist:

"This is my wand. It was taken away by Quirrell just now. "

Dumbledore nodded.

But Braun didn't leave.

Instead, he picked up the dirty bag again.

This bag has a traceless telescopic spell applied (good money).

"I was frightened, and I felt like this thing was just enough to compensate me. "

Dumbledore nodded again with a dark face.

Braun still didn't leave, but pouted and groped around Quirrell again.

Dumbledore couldn't help it:

"What are you doing here?"

Braun scratched his head, a little shy and compassionate:

"Professor Quirrell, he must have been controlled by Voldemort to do this. I feel sorry for him......"

"I don't think deploring a person means turning over his body. "

"Oh...... I think. Professor Quirrell is dead, but he certainly won't forget his excellent and favorite student...... That's me.

I think he would have been happy if he knew that he could give me the gold galleons and relics on him.

Maybe ......"

"Bang!"

Before Braun could finish his words, he was blasted out of here by a black-faced Dumbledore's spell.

Of course, he also piggybacked on his two friends.

The three of them clutched their stocks and let out a cry of pain.

"Braun, you're so daring!"

Sabini grinned.

Daphne is also faintly admired.

Although Braun didn't look very serious just now, she was impressed by Braun's ability to talk eloquently in front of Dumbledore:

"I really didn't expect you to run away...... Mystery Man, Braun. "

"Nothing. "

He didn't really want to talk about this diversion:

"How about we go to the kitchen and get some food? Have a hot cocoa? I think you can be more comfortable." "

"Oh, thank you. "

Braun hurriedly hugged Daphne, who was a little weak and almost fell to the ground.

As for the same soft-legged Sabinichen.

I can only grin my teeth again and squat.