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

In the blink of an eye, it's Friday.

Braun also ushered in his first Defence Against the Dark Arts class of the semester.

They were on with Hufflepuff.

I came to the classroom early.

Braun found a place at the back.

"Why didn't you bring a book? and...... Your hair. "

Daphne asked, sitting next to him.

He placed a stack of books in his arms on the table, causing the table to tremble slightly.

"It's useless.

I dare say that Gilderoy Lockhart asked us to buy his books not at all for classes, but to boost his sales.

Besides, didn't you bring it?

I'll just look at yours.

As for your hair, wasn't it scorched by Sabini yesterday?

It is also easy to simply shave it off so that it is troublesome.

What's wrong?"

looked at Braun, who had a board inch but still couldn't hide his handsomeness.

Daphne blushed.

"No, no. "

A strange look at Daphne Braun didn't say anything.

Quietly sat in his seat.

In a few moments, Gidhardt walked in dressed up and dressed in a flamboyant manner.

"Hello kids!"

As he spoke, he glanced around the classroom and finally fixed his gaze on Braun.

"Mr. Braunfoley.

Why didn't I see your book on the table?"

"It's too heavy for a professor right here!"

Braun said as he pretended to pull out a large stack of books from under his desk.

"Well, remember to put the book on the table next time. "

Seeing the trouble of not being able to find Braun 01, Gilderoy Lockhart said stupidly.

"Yes, Professor. "

Braun still had a smile on his face.

"Where did you get the book?"

"Transfiguration!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a copy of "I Can Magic" and showed Daphne the blank content inside.

"Yours is the case. "

Daphne said half surprised, half admiring.

Regardless of whether it was right or not, this hand transfiguration technique was not something she could do.

"I'm very happy that all of you have bought my complete set of books, first of all, let me introduce myself, I think many of you know me.

That's right, I'm Gilderoy Lockhart!

Voted the winner of the most charming smile three times by Witch Weekly.

An adventurer and an honorary member of the Defence Against the Dark Arts Society.

And most importantly, of course, the recipient of the Order of Merlin, 3rd class!"

Gilderoy Lockhart's speech was full of eloquence, but there was no speculative applause at all.

Only some of the little badgers are more face-saving.

The little snakes are all doing their own thing.

This made him feel a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's do a quiz and let me see if you're studying hard during the summer vacation. "

As he spoke, he handed out the rolls one by one.

After handing out the papers, Gilderoy Lockhart returned to the podium:

"Okay guys, I'll take it in twenty minutes. Let's get started!"

Little snakes, you look at me, I look at you, and they all lowered their heads and wrote.

"What the hell! How did I get what color he liked?"

Sabini grumbled as he looked at the title on the paper.

"And his secret ambition and birthday! I heard from the seniors that he took these tests when he taught them.

I really don't know how he became a teacher. Last year's Professor Quirrell was better than him!"

Daphne looked at the test paper with a helpless face.

"Shet, Braun, how did you write so fast?"

Sabini looked at Braun, who had been silent, and couldn't help but look over there.

Braun glanced up at him:

"His book is actually quite interesting.

I made a note of it when I was fine.

He seems mentally retarded, but he is a professor after all, and I hope to get some points from him. "

"Copy it for me!"

"I, I want it too!"

Daphne and Sabini sat on Braun's left and right, with the help of the textbook.

I copied it intently.

They are all relatively smart, and they have not copied them all.

Rather, it was deliberately written in one or two places.

It's not easy to spot.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

Gilderoy Lockhart began to put the test paper back.

"Let's see! Oh my God, why didn't anyone know about my expectant birthday present?

I remember saying in the book that I was looking forward to a birthday present where all those who could do magic and those who couldn't do magic could get along peacefully!

Who is Miss Daphne?"

"I ...... Professor!"

Daphne raised her hand.

"Very good! Looks like you've read my "Communicating with Werewolves" carefully!"

"yes, yes, I did. "

"Very well, please take a seat!"

Gilderoy Lockhart nodded in satisfaction.

"And my favorite color! It's lilac kids! I wrote about in My Year with the Snowman." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Which one is Mr. Shabini?"

"Me, Professor!"

Sabini stood up triumphantly.

It's as if I've done something big.

"Uh, that's good. Please take a seat, child. []

But is there any special custom for your hair?

If not, please take care of it, maybe you can try my shampoo, it's not too expensive and it works very well!"

Looking at Sabini's charred and curled hair, Lockhart asked cautiously.

"I will, Professor. "

Sabini deflated.

"Finally!oh my God! I have to praise a gentleman! Braunfoley, who knows that my secret ambition is to rid the world of all evil, and to sell my shampoo! perfect! This must be a hundred!"

The little snakes applauded eagerly.

By the way, my shampoo works really well, and you can buy it in Diagon Alley if you like it. "

Seeing that the people did not have the heart to listen to him.

Gilderoy Lockhart had to knock on the table.

"Alright! Now let's get down to business! Let's go to class! Come up to that student! That's right, you're the biggest!"

Goyle walked up to the podium with a confused expression, not knowing what to do.

"Because, uh-huh.

Some magical beasts are too dangerous, so for your safety, I'm going to ask this classmate to cooperate with me to show you how I subdued the trolls.

Now get out your book on how I defeated the trolls!"

In this way, half of the class was performed by Lockhart and Goyer.

It doesn't end until the bell rings for the end of class.

"I dare say there's nothing worse than a Defence Against the Dark Arts class like this!"

Shabini grumbled while holding the book.

They also had to go to Charms class.

"Alright, stop complaining. Let's go, let's not be late for the next class with Gryffindor. "

Potions class.

Professor Flitwick gave everyone a new spell.

Because of Braun's wand, Ron didn't have the problem of opening Professor Flitwick's head this time around.

However, his class was still not very calm.

Because he doesn't have much control over Braun's spells, he always doesn't succeed when casting spells.

In anger, he blew up the table.

This led Professor Flitwick to deduct five points from Gryffindor.

It made Ron look a little unhappy after the whole class.

Finally, the weekend has arrived.

The first week of school is finally over.

"It's early, Ron!"

Braun greeted in the auditorium.

Ron yawned.

"Harry was going to train this morning, so I was up with him. Anyway, why didn't you eat!I'm hungry 013!"

Ron grumbled as he looked at the empty table.

"Breakfast will be a little later on the days off.

Come with me and I'll take you to a good place. "

Braun said, closing the book.

Ron was visibly intrigued.

But no matter how much he asked, Braun refused to say.

So I could only silently follow behind Braun:

"That's what you're talking about?"

Ron looked at the painting in front of him suspiciously.

Apparently do not understand what is good here.

"Don't worry!"

Braun reached out and scratched the big green pear.

I saw a doorknob appear in the same place.

"Alright, let's go in!"

Braun expertly opened the door.

"This is the kitchen?"

Ron was dumbfounded.

"Yes, hello Lada, long time no see! And Siko! Looks like you're having a good summer?"

Braun greeted the house-elves who were busy in the kitchen.

Soon they were placed at a table.

The house-elves enthusiastically put the kitchen food for Braun and Ron.

"Why are you eating!"

Braun ripped off a chicken leg and ate it.

Ron relaxed, too.

I started to happily eat the food in the kitchen.

After having enough water and food, Ron suggested that he want to visit the kitchen.

Seeing that it was still early, Braun did not refuse.

"Huh...... What are those?"

Ron was disgusted and dodged a table.

I felt sick to see the cake that was starting to grow mold on it.

"I'm sorry! These are the food for Sir Nick's death party! I forgot to put them away!"

A house-elf hurried over

Shoved the rotting food into a dark utility room.

"Nick, almost headless Nick?"

Ron asked in surprise.