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

"Braun, what did Professor Lockhart do you want?"

"For the seed of alienation. "

Daphne added on the side.

"That's right. It's for that.

But I couldn't be the master, so I asked him to go to my father. "

"To be honest, I really didn't expect Lockhart to be not low in combat power.

By the way, Braun, did you already know that Lockhart was hiding his strength?"

Braun's face was full of black question marks, thinking that it might be Lockhart's pot.

So there is no denial.

"By the way, have the other professors never come?"

"Nope. We stayed here when Lockhart told you to leave, and none of the professors came.

It seems that the investigation has not been completed yet. "

On the other side, in the infirmary.

"How?"

Dumbledore asked, looking at Madam Pomfrey.

"The vitality is seriously overdrawn, and even if it is restored, it will be affected, reducing the life expectancy by more than ten years.

And for some unknown reason, this girl's consciousness seems to be controlled by something. "

Madam Pomfrey grimaced, putting down the towel that was wiping the girl's cheeks.

"As you describe it...... It should be a very powerful black magic. "

Dumbledore stepped forward and rolled the girl's eyelids.

"It's a different situation than Miss Weasley. So in addition to the basilisk, there are other dangers in the school. "

"Headmaster!"

Professor McGonagall and the others hurried in.

"How's it going, Minerva?"

"There aren't many young wizards who don't go to the dueling club. There are only a dozen of them. We went and checked them one by one. "

"What happened?"

"I found that there was a serious shortage of vitality and had reached a semi-comatose state. "

Behind him, Snape hugged the girl over.

"So there's something scary in our school besides the basilisk. Maybe it's another Slytherin heir. "

Dumbledore said with a gloomy face.

Now the trickiness of things has made him a little irritable.

"Aren't all the students missing?"

"There is no principal. 01

We surveyed all the students who were there. "

"Let the students rest in the auditorium today.

I'll go with you in the school again. "

It's nighttime.

The little wizards were brought to the auditorium in an orderly manner.

"Students, you may need to be grieved today!"

Dumbledore waved his wand and rows of sleeping bags appeared in the Great Hall.

Then the lights in the hall went out.

This means getting everyone to sleep as quickly as possible.

"Braun, what the hell is going on. We're going to sleep in the auditorium?"

"I don't know, but what could have happened. "

Braun replied quietly.

"Weasley!

I think it's time to go to bed and have a good rest.

Instead of talking to your friend Harry, and influencing others to rest!"

Snape's roar was heard not far from Braun.

Shabini shrank in fright.

"Alright, let's go to bed! Don't talk about it! The professors will take care of it. "

Braun took the opportunity to say to Sabini.

It's just that even though he said this, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He seemed to grab something, but he didn't.

It made him a little restless.

The night passed.

Braun was sitting at the table eating breakfast.

Listening to the little snakes, I don't know where they heard the news.

"Did you hear that?

Yesterday the headmaster searched all night but couldn't find the monster. "

"Hogwarts is getting more and more unsafe!

There are new monsters again. "

"I've already written to my dad.

I'm going to transfer to Armstrong as soon as possible, and it's much safer to study the dark arts there.

It's just that the food there is salted fish or salted meat, and I'm afraid I'll not get used to eating it when the time comes. "

A few small snakes whispered.

It seems that the attack during this period of time has indeed cast a big shadow on them.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have discussed transferring schools.

Generally speaking, children of pure-blood families in England rarely transfer schools.

This was not only because Armstrong was so far away from England, but also because Armstrong's students were not usually accepted into the mainstream upper class of England.

Unless you plan to go to the north and Scandida in the future, you will not send your children there.

"Braun, you? My dad said that if Hogwarts did this again, I would have to transfer schools. "

Daphne whispered to Braun.

"Maybe.

But I'm sure Headmaster Dumbledore will solve this problem. "

"Amulet, amulet, keep you safe!"

Marcus and several other senior students shouted with some inferior badges in their hands.

But few little wizards bought it.

"Why are you going?"

Daphne Braun, who looked up to leave, asked.

"Buy amulets. "

"Don't be stupid!"

Braun pulled her back.

Then he removed a men's bracelet from his wrist.

Worn on Daphne's hand.

Seriously:

"This one is even more useful!

At the very least, you can cast the Iron Armor Charm once when you are in danger.

Buying you time to escape. "

"Hmmm......"

Daphne whispered yes.

The sound is as subtle as the chirping of mosquitoes.

"Alright, let's go to class! The first period is Defence Against the Dark Arts class!

Braun wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Hello students!"

Lockhart, who raised his eyebrows yesterday, walked into the classroom with his chest held high at this moment.

"You all saw me yesterday!

I didn't lie to you!

What was so much more terrible than something like this in my adventurous life was the ......."

Then Lockhart began to babble about himself again.

It seems that he has also waved his wand and turned the table into a loud roaring lion.

It caused the little wizards to shine a lot.

But soon the spell was canceled by him, and he began to praise himself.

The bell rang for the end of class, and Loha deliberately left the classroom.

One by one, the little wizards were holding their books and preparing to go to Transfiguration class.

"Braun, I didn't expect Lockhart to be a liar but still have a hand!"

Daphne couldn't help but say as she looked at Braun all the time.

"Oh? Why?"

Braun suddenly came back from his thoughts and asked.

"I don't know what the hell you're thinking in class!

Didn't you notice that Lockhart turned the table into a lion? (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

This hand is comparable to Professor McGonagall!"

"Transfiguration? Lockhart?"

Braun seemed to have figured out something, and his eyes lit up.

He handed the book in his arms to Daphne.

Then he turned and ran towards the place where Lockhart had left. []

Daphne was stumbled by the textbook:

"What are you going to do Braun?"

"There's something! something very important, Daphne!

Take a leave of absence from Professor McGonagall for me!"

Braun waved his hand and hurried upstairs.

Finally he caught up with Lockhart.

"There is no trace of it!"

Braun tiptoed carefully behind Lockhart to prevent any movement, which alerted him.

I saw Lockhart go up to the fourth floor vigilantly.

Stand in front of the portrait of the troll fighting Saponapo.

The mouth is constantly muttering.

"Lockhart really has a problem. "

Braun cast a silent spell on himself and leaned closer.

As long as there are people inside, people from outside can't get in.

He didn't feel like he was locked out.

Lockhart walked in.

I saw him take out a notebook from the cabinet and start writing.

It also gave Braun a complete idea of who had taken the notes.

"Faint!"

The spell hit the ground and sent a cloud of smoke and dust.

Lockhart, on the other hand, dodged the attack with a roll.

This surprised Braun slightly.

"Braun?"

Lockhart looked a little surprised, but then his face turned gloomy again.

"I really didn't expect you to be the one with the notebook.

Hufflepuff and the two Ravenclaw girls were also damaged because of your vitality. "

Braun pointed his wand at Lockhart.

Lockhart slowly opened his hands to show that he was harmless.

He simply admitted:

"That's right, I did it.

But what do you think about doubting me?

I guess my disguise should be good. "

As if the stakes were in place, Braun didn't mind talking to Lockhart:

"Originally, I never doubted you, and I always thought of you as a clown who only steals things and likes to grandstand.

But when I saw your wand, I realized I was wrong. "

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Lockhart asked, allowing himself to be tied up by Braun's contorted rope without the slightest resistance.

"Cherry wood's wand generally only follows wizards who have great self-control and excellent minds.

From the moment I saw your wand, I realized that maybe you weren't as simple as it seemed. "

Lockhart was silent for a long time:

"Maybe it was right, but I think it went wrong. Want to hear a story?"

Picking up the notebook horcrux that had fallen to the ground, Braun uneasily sealed it over and over again with a spell.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he spoke:

"Well, I happen to be curious how the owner of Cherry Wood became a liar. "

"I spoke out that in a mixed-race family, my dad was a Muggle. And the mother is a witch......"

"So your Muggle father was a drunkard and beat you?"

Lockhart seemed a little unhappy with the interruption of his memory, and glared at Braun viciously:

"No, I'm happy, my father loves me, and so do my two Muggle sisters. "

"So your mom ......"

Lockhart didn't bother to answer Braun this time, and said to himself:

"Because I was the only boy in my family and the one who showed his talent for magic at an early age, my mother was very fond of me.

In the praise of my mother and the envy of my sister, my pride and arrogance grew like the uncontrollable flower of evil until it filled my heart.

I expected that when I went to Hogwarts, I would be as well known and praised by everyone as everyone in 147 as Harry!"

"But you're disappointed, aren't you?

All the young wizards who come to this school have the same magical talent as you.

This is not unusual. "

Lockhart sighed with seeming emotion:

"yes, that's not unusual.

But I wasn't convinced of that at the time.

All this after I joined Ravenkla.

I studied hard because it allowed me to enjoy the envy of everyone and the awards.

I lobbied the headmaster to run a newspaper, spoke big in public, and even said that my name was engraved in the audience at a Quidditch match.

Because I'm sure I'm so different. "

"That's why you're so eager to be famous?"

Braun asked, slightly confused.

"No, of course not.

Later, I had actually begun to recognize myself, and maybe I would become a staff member of the Ministry of Magic in the future.

That's what my mom was looking forward to.

Then I did the work of nine to five nights, and then found a good wife and gave birth to a pair of lovely children......"

Braun interrupted Lockhart's fond memories, he wasn't in the mood to hear him talk about these fantasies of his own.

"And then, why did you become a liar?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lockhart's mouth:

"Do you think the staff of the Ministry of Magic are so good?"

couldn't help but become indifferent in his tone:

"I'm not you, I don't have a superior background, I don't have that proud wisdom, and I'm even a little lazy.

With no background, I wouldn't have been admitted to the Ministry of Magic, even if I had some abilities.

Because I don't have the money to unblock the relationship......"

"As far as I know, the Aurors don't need to look at anything!"

Who knew that Lockhart would laugh out loud when he heard this:

"What do you think the Aurors are?

At the end of the day, it's just a bunch of tools.

Why is there no threshold?

That's because the masters of the Ministry of Magic need someone to forget about the birth and death of the Ministry of Magic.

Aurors?

How many of them got a good death?

Aside from some purebloods who have been fooled and fooled, who will go back to serve as an Auror?"

Braun looked at Lockhart, who was laughing wildly, with a cold gaze.

He didn't think Lockhart was wrong, but he didn't feel sympathy for him either:

"That's not a reason for you to use the Oblivion Charm to steal the memories of wizards. "

"Maybe I hadn't been drained of my mana, maybe it wouldn't have been. "

At this moment, Lockhart had calmed down.

"Drain the mana?"

"As I traveled, I met a group of masked wizards."