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

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

As the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall has a lot to do.

No effort to stay here.

"Let's go, why are you stunned?"

Looking at the stunned two, Braun left first.

Because it's still early.

When Braun arrived in the auditorium, there were only a few professors inside.

And Professor Flitwick is on the list.

When he saw Braun come in, he hurriedly greeted:

"Come here!

Tell me what you think. "

"Professor Flitwick, Professor Snape, Mr. Chancellor. "

Braun greeted the teachers respectfully.

"Let me see what you said about the change in nature!

I really didn't expect you to be able to study that spell successfully.

Talented!

I don't think there's a better word to describe you. "

"I still have room for improvement......

Braun said shyly.

The hands are constantly moving.

The ball of light of the Holy Light Bullet quickly appeared.

"I could feel the danger inside.

It looks like you've found something that makes the energy active.

Here, try your might!" Professor Flitwick said, pulling out a small iron man.

Noticing Braun's nervousness, Professor Flitwick explained:

"Don't worry, this is a tool designed to test the power of spells.

It can withstand up to 100 degrees of energy attack. There will be no surprises.

Give it a try, with the power you normally use. "

"Okay. "

Braun swung his spell, and the bolts of light shot at the Iron Man like lightning.

Burst......

There was a muffled sound, and there was not a single leak of energy.

It's all absorbed by the Iron Man.

Then a number ten appeared on the body of the iron man.

"Ten degrees! Very good! A powerful spell!"

Professor Flitwick was satisfied.

Braun was a little unwilling:

"Professor, isn't this too low? 100 degrees of ......"

"No, not low at all. Do you know how strong the energy power of 100 degrees is?

At least one city can be destroyed. But such power is rare.

And our magic can't hold it up. "

"Then why is the power cap set so high?"

"Because this is an alchemical item left over from antiquity. "

Dumbledore explained.

"Professor!"

"Don't be so restrained Mr. Foley. I'm just an old man.

It is said that in ancient times, the power of wizards was much more than that.

It is even said that some powerful wizards are able to summon meteors in the sky.

Of course, I don't know if it's true or not, but I believe it's true.

Your spells are interesting, and I feel a hint of ancient magic.

Not like the abbreviated spells of the day.

Work hard, and maybe you can find a completely different path. "

Braun wanted to say something.

However, when he saw that the faculty seats were full, the professor knew that the students were almost there.

He can't stay here anymore:

"Professor Flitwick, I'll go back first. "

"Okay, you can come to my office tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you there, and we can continue to discuss your paper. "

"Okay. "

With that, he walked towards his seat in Slytherin.

Not much.

The little wizards in the auditorium flooded in.

These are all second-graders.

The freshmen will have to wait a little longer.

It will take a lot of time to complete the road to be taken by the Big Four.

The start of a new semester has excited the little wizards.

One by one, they talked about their summer vacation experiences and interesting stories.

The originally deserted auditorium instantly became lively.

It was as if I was influenced by the enthusiasm of the little wizards.

Even the flames burning on the pillars seemed to become more vigorous.

"Ron! You're so cool! Drive to school! It's amazing!"

Li Jordan said excitedly.

Fred and George were a little dissatisfied:

"Why didn't you call us?"

"yes, how much more fun it is, it's much more fun than taking the train to school.

By the way, our car?

Why didn't we see it when we entered the school. Where did you hide it?"

"Don't mention it, Fred. We met Uncle Foley halfway through. I was scolded and followed by Braun in a carriage to school. "

Ron said with a sad face.

"Then you're miserable! It's a good thing you didn't call me, otherwise I might have been scolded too!"

Fred said with a sigh of relief.

"yes, I'm sure Uncle Foley will tell Daddy.

And it will also add oil and vinegar to it. "

George also nodded approvingly.

"Well, it doesn't matter. At least it's better than making Dad lose his job. "

Ron sighed.

"Fred, may I ask, Braun's father. Why do I always feel that you are a little afraid of him?"

Harry hesitated, but asked the question in his mind.

Fred George looked at each other.

Fred: "Well, Harry, I didn't want to say that. "

George: "But who made you our friend?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hey, don't leave me, I want to know too. "

Li Jordan is also full of curiosity.

He couldn't have been clearer about Braun's malice.

At this moment, listening to it can be regarded as knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent.

"Well, Uncle Foley is good. I just like to dispense medicine to others too much. "[]

"And the level is still a little ....... "

George added.

"But aren't the Foleys a potions family?"

Harry wondered.

"Of course, Uncle Foley can still prepare most potions, but he always likes to innovate.

Craft some new potions. "

It seemed that his uncle who arranged himself was not very good, and George added:

"But it can also cure the disease. It's just that the process is a little harder. "

"Uncle Foley, like Braun, always had some new potion ideas, but they didn't work very well.

I remember that I used to have a cold, and I could have drunk cold medicine, but Uncle Foley insisted on giving me his new special medicine......"

"And then that?"

Li Jordan asked curiously.

"The cold was cured. "

"Wouldn't that be good?"

George glanced at him:

"Then I started molting and stayed in the hospital for a month. "

"Molting?"

"yes, just like you want to molt like a snake."

Then the two of you complained about their sad experience word by word.

It seems to have caused Ron's sad past.

He couldn't help but add.

"And the Forlì family's castle is horrible!

On the second floor wall there is an entire wall of elf heads.

When I was a kid, I would have nightmares every time I saw it. "

Ron shuddered as he spoke.

"No, it can't be. "

Harry said nervously.

He couldn't believe that anyone would use elf heads to decorate the walls.

"Why don't those elves resist?"

Li Jordan said angrily.

"They are voluntary.

They consider it an honor to be able to hang their heads on the wall of their master's house like their ancestors.

And ......"

George was hesitant to say or not.

Lee Jordan was keenly aware of what George was going to say.

"Tell me, and what?"

"Actually, in the past, the Foley family had their servants, like you, ....... "

"George, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Percy glared fiercely at the prefect not far away.

George also seemed to realize that he had just gone too far.

Instead of retorting to his brother as usual, he silently shut up.

No matter how Jordan asked, he kept his head down and didn't answer.

Fred and Ron didn't dare to talk any more.

And just like that, Gryffindor's table was a little cold, and it wasn't at the Teverly's house.

Everyone started talking about Ron's flying car again.

"Braun!"

"Hello, Daphne, I haven't seen you in a few months and you're pretty again. "

"I invited you to my sister's birthday party, but you didn't come!"

Daphne said with some dissatisfaction.

Braun smiled bitterly:

"I'm sorry, you know, I killed two dark wizards over the summer.

Dad was afraid that I would be in danger again, so he wouldn't let me out.

Don't worry, I'll definitely go next time. "

Daphne 4.4 snorted, of course she knew why Braun couldn't go.

At the moment, complaining is just to find a topic.

"Well, this time I forgive you. But next time you can't say no. "

"That's right, Braun. I heard from my dad that you went to the Sir Merlin Medal selection, how did it turn out?"

Braun didn't speak, but gestured in front of him.

"Oh my God!

"Hey, Daphne!"

"Oh, sorry, I mean it's really amazing!

I dare say there are no winners smaller than you. "

Daphne's exclamation, of course, caught the attention of the other snakes.

Braun's roommate, Sabini, is one of them.

When he heard the exclamation, he hurried over.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Oh my God! Lord Merlin's Medal! Braun you really got it!"

Nominating and receiving are two different things.

After all, every year, there are many people who are nominated but do not win awards.

If the former represents potential, then the latter represents true strength.

Sabini's words silenced the auditorium.

Some of those who knew looked at Braun eagerly.