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

Braun nodded, unsure if it had anything to do with Malfoy.

"Here you go, Polypotion.

This is what I took from home.

If you refine it, it will take a month, to say the least. "

Braun said, handing out two tubes of light green potion.

"You're on the move after dinner, and Malfoy will rest by the armchair in the common room after dinner.

Crabbe and Goyle would continue to eat dessert in the auditorium. Be careful with your time. "

Hermione nodded:

"Do we need to get some of their hair then?

I remember that the Polyjuice decoction needed to be added to the hair of the person who was going to be transformed. "

"No need, I added it. But you'll have to figure out how to robe. I tried to change my body, but found that it lasted too short. "

Braun spread his hands.

"It's okay, wear them both when the time comes. "

Hermione took the potion and turned to leave.

"How's it going?

Ron asked in a whisper at the table.

"Got it, after eating in a while, you go and provoke the two of them and trick them into going to the toilet on the second floor. We need their clothes. "

Hermione whispered.

Ron nodded, not retorting.

A feast, and Ron dragged it out and finally ate to the end.

There were only a handful of young wizards left at the Gryffindor table.

"Ron, you've eaten long enough today!"

Neville was surprised as he nibbled on the chicken leg in his hand.

"I'm a little hungry for Neville today, so I ate a little more. "

Ron replied absent-mindedly.

His eyes were fixed on Crabbe and Goyle, who were eating cake at the Slytherin table.

"It's getting late, it's time for us to do it, Ron! I'll be waiting for you in the girls' bathroom on the second floor. "

Hermione whispered a word and left.

"Here you are Neville. I'm full! You can eat this chicken leg! I didn't move. "

"Thank you so much Ron!"

Neville didn't care to take the drumsticks from Ron's plate.

Eat one by one.

Ron took a deep breath.

Stand up.

Walked towards the Slytherin table.

Picked up a cake and threw it in Crabbe and Goyle's faces:

"Big stupid pig who eats all day long!

Pigs are creatures that are extremely unpopular with wizards because they are extremely undemonic, meaning that their resistance to magic is max.

So people think it's a stupid animal.

It is believed that this is because the pigs are too inferior in blood.

Plus they love to roll in the mud.

So the insult is basically equivalent to the mudblood.

And Ron's actions and words are undoubtedly equivalent to slapping a stranger, giving a big mouth, and then frantically greeting his family.

How could this not make the two stupid big guys, Crabbe and Goyle, angry?

The two of them were stunned at first.

Then he got up angrily and roared at Ron.

At this time, Ron had already rushed to the door like an arrow.

"Come on, big fat pig, come and get me!"

Ron was afraid that the two would not follow, so he slapped his leather drum cheaply.

This made the two of them angry.

Whooping and snorting chased after him again.

"Run! You...... Keep running!"

Goyle clenched his fists and looked at Ron with a sinister grin.

His fingers creaked as he gripped them.

Crabbe was also panting, but the anger in his heart was not concealed in the slightest.

He was going to teach the slippery Weasley a hard lesson later.

He couldn't wait to see how panicked he looked.

Who knew that Ron's eyes were so calm.

"It's all petrified!"

"It's all petrified!"

Before the two men could turn around, they heard two loud shouts.

He then fell to the ground unconscious.

"Alright, hurry up and drag them in!"

Braun instructed Ron.

Then he and Ron move Crabbe and Goyle into the girls' bathroom.

"These two guys are really heavy!"

"Okay, stop complaining. Take off their clothes. "

Braun said as he took off Goyle's coat and pants.

The same goes for Ron.

"Don't change the clothes inside, I put a spell on you, and it won't break. "

Braun looked at Hermione with some hesitation, and tapped her clothes with his wand.

This made Hermione breathe a sigh of relief:

"That's good. Hurry up, Ron, let's go and get back quickly, don't delay. "

Hermione said as she slipped Crabbe's clothes over her.

"Okay. "

Ron also put Goyle's clothes on:

"It's all cream, I don't know how much cake these two guys are going to eat. "

Ron said, looking at his loose clothes.

"Alright, let's drink the compound decoction quickly!"

Braun interrupted Ron's grumbling.

I saw the light green potion enter my throat.

The two of them began to change visibly.

First, the body continued to grow taller, and then the body became burly.

Then there was the face, which shook like water waves, and gradually changed into a different appearance.

"Braun, how do you think I look now?"

"I still like you who are soft and glutinous. "

Braun joked.

"Alright, don't make small talk, the time for the compound potion is limited, so I can't delay you from going to the Slytherin lounge as soon as possible, today's password is glory.

Remember to come back quickly. "

The two of them hurried down.

Until you come underground. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It's really eerie here. "

Ron whispered.

Hermione slapped him.

His voice was just too loud.

"Glory!"

The stone door opens.

Two men walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw Malfoy sitting by the fire.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Malfoy asked, dissatisfied.

"We're so hungry today!"

Crabbe, played by Hermione, said.

Ron kept nodding.

"I don't know how you managed to eat so much stuff. "

Malfoy shook his head.

"That's right, Malfoy. You say the Chamber of Secrets ......"

"The Chamber of Secrets is fine, Goyle.

It's just going to get rid of all the Muggles...... Oh, and pure-blood traitors like the Weasleys, of course!

They deserve to be kicked out of school along with those Muggle gates!"

Hermione gripped Ron's hand tightly to prevent him from rushing forward in anger.

"What's wrong with you, Goyle, how do you feel weird today?"

Malfoy looked at Ron quizzically.

"He just ate too much!

Hermione was in a hurry.

"Huh...... It's disgusting!"

Malfoy stepped back in disgust.

"By the way, Malfoy, are you the heir to the Chamber of Secrets?"

Hermione asked cautiously.

"How many times have I told you! Not me! Can your brain remember something?"

Malfoy put down his teacup and said impatiently.

Looking at Crabbe, he seemed to think that his tone was indeed not very good.

So he explained:

"My dad said he wouldn't let me do it, he said the monsters inside would purify the people who should be purified.

As for who is the heir of the secret room......

I wish it was me, but alas.

We in the Malfoy family don't have Slytherin blood, and we don't know Parseltongue.

So I don't qualify to be an heir. "

As he spoke, Malfoy seemed a little lost.

"Maybe, you don't need a parseltongue to be an heir?"

Hermione was careful not to provoke Malfoy.

"Impossible!"

Malfoy waved his hand:

"Would you give your treasure to someone who is not related by blood?

447 is that Foley is possible.

He may have some Slytherin blood, but he was so close to the pure-blood traitors and Muggles that he wouldn't be an heir.

Slytherin is a pure-blood champion!"

As he spoke, a hint of frenzy flashed in Malfoy's eyes.

Looking at Malfoy in front of hermione, Hermione's heart showed a trace of disdain:

"It's a pity that Braun is the heir, but you pure-blood madman doesn't know anything. "

"By the way, did I do what I asked you to do?"

Malfoy asked, crossing Erlang's legs.

"What's the matter?"

Ron asked subconsciously.

As soon as I said it, I regretted it.

Because he saw Malfoy's skeptical eyes.

"What, what's wrong?"

Looking at Malfoy's grey eyes.

Ron stammered.

Malfoy looked at the two of them scrutinically:

"You're not Crabbe and Goyle!

Who are you?"

Malfoy's shouting caught the attention of the other snakes.

They all turned their heads.

"Goodbye Malfoy, have a great weekend!"

With that, Hermione gave Malfoy a punch.

Then he ran out with the sluggish Crabbe.

All that was left behind was Malfoy's screams and the clamor of the snakes.

"Catch them! Intruders! They're students from another college!"

Malfoy's shouting caused many of the little snakes to raise their wands.

But the door to the lounge slammed shut.

The flying spells were all blocked by the heavy stone door.

Hermione and Ron kept running.

To the surprise of many young wizards.

Point fingers at them from time to time.

They didn't care, though.

Instead, he ran quickly to the second floor and got into the girls' bathroom.

"Chase over there! They might go upstairs!"

"It must be Gryffindor!