This sentence left Braun at a loss for what to say.

In class, because Snape constantly taunted Lupin.

This made Ron can't help but retort a few words.

And the results are obvious.

Ron was kept in confinement by Snech~P.

Braun could only secretly wish Ron good luck and hope that his punishment would not be too bad.

"Can you believe it? Snape punished me for brushing my potty! and- no magic!"

Ron angrily said to Harry and Hermione.

His mouth continued to utter vicious insults against Snape.

"You don't think Snape is a little too ...... about Professor Lupin?"

"Hostile!"

Harry added.

"Yes, the professors of the past did not like Snape, but they never treated Professor Lupin like they did. "

"Sometimes I wish Sirius was hiding in Snape's office!

......

The next morning, Braun was woken up by an excited Sabini.

He sometimes really couldn't understand how the sport of Quidditch had made this group of wizards so loved

"It's only five o'clock in the morning!

Are you crazy?"

Braun was very disgruntled.

"Quidditch Braun, it's not from our house, but if you want to find a good spot, you can't go too late!

Oh my God, I really can't wait to get out!"

Braun ignored the stunned Sabini, warned him again, and then turned to sleep again.

It wasn't until about seven o'clock that Braun woke up to Jerry's screams.

Last night, he did the experiment all night, which also made him seem to have no energy.

Scanning the room, Sabini was spotted.

Braun figured he was going to the cafeteria or the Quidditch pitch.

"Good morning, Daphne!"

"Good morning, Braun!"

In the common room, Braun walked over to Daphne.

Looking at the Quidditch players in the lounge, he looked a little puzzled.

"Marcus: They didn't go to the stadium to observe Gryffindor's tactics?"

In the past, no matter who played Quidditch, Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, would take the players over as early as possible to learn so that they could be targeted accordingly in the following matches.

But today these people are all sitting in the common room and fighting.

"Have a cup of tea, it's raining too much today.

The wind also blows all the time. I just went out to take a look and the weather was very bad.

I don't even think it's going to be possible to hold today's game. "

"So serious?"

Braun took a sip of tea and was surprised.

The Slytherin Lounge is located at the very bottom of the castle.

Through the window of the lounge, you can only see the black lake outside.

So under normal circumstances, if you don't go out of the lounge, it's still hard for Braun to know the weather outside.

"But that idiot from Shabini is gone!

Saying something, the drizzle couldn't stop his love for Quidditch. "

Although the relationship between the three is very good, Funnie can't help but pout her lips when talking about Sabini's behavior, expressing her disdain.

"How's it going to eat?

To be honest, I'm a little hungry. "

Braun asked, putting down his teacup.

Daphne readily agreed.

"It's going to be a tough battle later!"

At the table, Wood said to Harry with a serious face.

He woke up in the morning and saw the wind and rain outside.

As a Quidditch veteran who has been on the Quidditch team since his second year and has been fighting for the team for nearly six years.

He clearly knows how much of an impact this weather will have on the game for a while.

"Don't be so nervous, Wood.

The weather wasn't good for us, but it wasn't a good weather for Hufflepuff either. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hopefully!"

Wood sighed.

Although it was pouring rain outside, it still didn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm for Quidditch.

Both the professors and the young wizards came to the Quidditch pitch to watch the game as usual.

They wore gray robes, some of them with umbrellas of various colors. []

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Like Don Quixote rushing to the windmill, he rushed into the torrential rain without hesitation.

"Do you want to see it?"

Braun's eyes were inquiring.

"No, I have to accompany Astoria. What about you?"

"I still have an experiment. "

Daphne hesitated:

"Don't get too tired. "

"Don't worry, it's fine. "

The two said goodbye at the gate of the castle.

Braun watched Daphne's back as she walked towards the lounge.

He also turned around and wanted to leave, but he saw a big yellow fat cat.

"Crook Hill?"

Braun looked puzzled.

The footsteps couldn't help but keep up.

The big yellow fat cat seems to have a very peculiar perception, otherwise it would not have noticed the spots of Peter Pettigrew's transformation.

This yellow cat is very vigilant, and from time to time it will look back to see if anyone is following.

"Sirius?"

I watched Crookhill stop at the corner of a playground, and it wasn't long before a big black dog with shaggy hair came running there.

The two animals were meowing constantly.

In particular, the big black dog looked very disobedient.

Seeing this scene, Braun only felt that the doubts in his heart seemed to be solved.

Crook Hill's constant troubles with Pettigrew should have been controlled by Black.

If Braun guessed correctly, Blake would have been able to talk to the cat.

Talking to animals is not a very uncommon talent in the wizarding world.

It's like Dumbledore knew the prophecies of at least ten other creatures.

He even said he was able to chat with trolls.

So Braun wasn't very surprised that Blake was able to talk to cats.

"It turns out that this cat's secret is this. "

Braun thought to himself.

He had thought that this cat had some special talent.

Since he didn't, then there was no need for him to waste it......

Before he could turn around, Braun's face changed dramatically.

In the distance, I saw a dementor in a black robe attacking the playground with a rotten aura.

Even from afar, Braun can feel the coldness.

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