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

No one is allowed to go to the library except for fifth-graders.

So the place where everyone writes their homework has become a common room and an auditorium.

However, compared to the auditorium, everyone still prefers the common room.

Braun's entry didn't attract anyone's attention, and everyone was busy ~ with their own business.

Seeing Daphne in front of the fireplace stained with ink - writing a thesis.

Braun walked over.

"What's the matter, what is she looking for you?"

Daphne asked, rubbing her somewhat sour wrist.

"I gave Professor Trelawney two cases of sherry at Christmas.

She thanked me very much and used her celestial eyes to divinate me. "

Daphne froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"So what did she do for you?"

Braun did not say what he had prophesied, but said comically:

"She told me that I would be a great wizard!"

Daphne snorted.

"She'll be talking about these meaningless things.

But I didn't expect her to know how to flatter besides predicting other people's deaths!"

"Isn't that normal?

Braun's family is powerful, and he is a recipient of the Order of Merlin.

Trelawney would not dare to offend even if she was bold.

Otherwise, if you don't do well, you'll lose your job. "

Sabini said without raising his head as he counted his homework.

"So much homework in Muggle Studies?"

Braun asked, curious.

"That's a lot, and to be honest, I regret choosing this course now. It's just so boring.

Every day, in addition to counting these counts, I guess in my head what those Muggles are doing. "

Sabini complained unceremoniously, and Braun knew from his voice that there was no lack of resentment.

Braun didn't continue chatting, but also took out his homework and began to write.

Soon, the whole lounge became quiet.

There is no longer the slightest sound except for the subtle grinding between the nib and the parchment.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Braun had just finished packing up his homework when he heard the clock on the wall chime.

When I looked up, the pointer was pointing at six.

"Before I knew it, it was six o'clock!"

Daphne stretched, revealing her beautiful figure in front of Braun.

Even wearing a wide black wizard's robe could not hide Daphne's beautiful curves.

Braun couldn't help but take a few more looks.

But it happened to meet Daphne's gaze, so he couldn't help but touch his nose.

It looks a little awkward.

Daphne snorted triumphantly.

"I'll go to the lab first!"

After dinner, Braun waved to Daphne.

The two didn't care, and they continued to eat their own food, and Braun was used to going to the lab.

It's not that they haven't tried to follow, but they gave up after about half a month.

"Daphne, look at that jack-of-all!"

Shabini pointed to Hermione, who quickly packed his bag and chased him out after seeing Braun leave.

"Eat your meal!"

Daphne said angrily.

provoked Shabini to mutter, and he was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Braun wait for me!"

Outside the auditorium, Braun Hermione, who was walking up the stairs, shouted.

"Hermione, came out early today. In that case, let's go over together. "

Braun said, standing on the stairs.

Wait for Hermione to come over.

Hermione struggled to carry a large school bag.

Panting and walked over.

"You have all the books with you?"

Braun snatched Hermione's bag without saying a word.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief:

"Otherwise, I have a lot of lessons. "

"Listen to Hermione, I think you need to consider my advice to you to give up part of the course. "

Standing in front of the classroom, Braun said solemnly.

Handing Hermione the key and motioning for her to open the door, Braun continued:

"A wizard's energy is limited. You can't study everything. If you want to be all-encompassing, then you will only become mediocre!"

Braun's words were tinged with sternness this time.

Originally, Hermione should have given up some classes at this time, but with the help of her own potion, she hadn't given up yet.

This couldn't help but make Braun faintly feel a little regretful.

Hermione was silent.

She also knew Braun was right, but as a Muggle wizard.

If you want to succeed, how can you not give everything with all your might?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"But what should I choose, Braun?"

"Potion, Hermione!

You have a talent for potions.

I think if you keep studying, you'll be able to become a Potions Master as good as Professor Snape. "

Braun affirmed. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He wasn't lying, and Hermione's talent for potions was evident from the fact that she was able to refine a polyjuice potion in her second year.

And Braun himself knew that if he didn't own the simulator, he would be honestly not as strong as Hermione.

Even if you work hard, you're just becoming an ordinary little wizard.

It is simply impossible to get to where we are today.

"Potions?"

Hermione muttered.

"That's right! Snape has praised you more than once for your potions talent when he taught me.

I think if you work towards it, you can definitely achieve something.

At least it's more useful than you can study Muggle studies that don't have the slightest use, or divination. "

Hermione looked a little incredulous, but she still had a thoughtful look on Braun's serious expression.

"What is this?"

Looking at the notebook handed in front of him.

Hermione was curious.

"My potions notes, I can study them.

In the meantime, you can throw away all the unnecessary lessons and try to study my notes. "

Hermione took the note and nodded:

"I will!"

Both stopped talking and began to do their own things.

For the next few days, Braun's life went on peacefully.

Every day, in addition to attending classes, I am researching what knowledge I have gained from the simulator.

And through the observation of the past few days, Braun looked at Hermione, who had more and more smiles on her face.

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I also know that she has indeed changed, and is no longer obsessed with those meaningless courses.

And that's a good thing.

Although fooling Hermione into going down the potion path looks like it will throw her off course.

But Braun didn't feel anything wrong.

The Minister of Magic was no happier than the Potions Master.

Every Wizard has been ousted from office, but I haven't heard of a Potions Master who is not respected by a wizard.

Harry, do you feel like Hermione has changed a bit lately?

Ron looked at Hermione, who was just smiling, and couldn't help but ask Harry.

"Change, maybe a smile more?"

Harry hesitated.

Lately, he's been bothered by ominous things, and he can't afford to pay attention to Hermione's changes.

"Ron, I'll go first, I'll make an appointment with Professor Lupin......"

Harry said apologetically.

Ron graciously patted Harry on the shoulder:

"Go Harry, it's nothing. If you can overcome your fear of Dementors, that's a good thing!"

Harry nodded goodbye to Ron and ran towards the history of magic classroom on the fourth floor.

Harry hesitated to see the lights peeking out of the abandoned classroom on the fourth floor.

But after a moment's hesitation, he ran over to take a look.

And the scene in front of him through the glass was simply beyond his comprehension.

Under Braun's guidance, Hermione was holding a scalpel and dissecting an unsightly object.

But that bloody picture still made him tremble a little.

Especially with a hint of blood on Hermione's smiling face.

Under the background of some dim lighting, it looks particularly terrifying and terrifying.

He covered his mouth in fear and cautiously retreated to the history of magic classroom.

In the dark classroom, he quietly waited for Professor Lupin to arrive.

It wasn't long before Professor Lupin walked in with a suitcase.

The wand in his hand also lit up with a white and steady light.

With the wave of his wand, the originally dimly lit classroom became brighter.

"There's a Borgert in there, too?"

Looking at the clattering suitcase, Harry asked, confused.

"That's right!"

Professor Lupin nodded.

"Since you said it last time, I've been searching in the castle and finally found this Boggart in Filch's cupboard.

You can use it to help you overcome your fear of Dementors during this time. "

Harry nodded, looking relieved.

He had thought he was going to face a real Dementor.

"Now that you're prepared, I'm going to start teaching you spells!"

Lupin said, pulling out the wand on his waist.

"Good!"

Harry took a deep breath and pulled out his wand, following Lupin's example.

"It's an extremely difficult spell, and to be honest I'm not sure you'll be able to learn it. "

"What kind of spell is this?"

Harry looked a little nervous, hearing how difficult Lupin had to say. He looked a little afraid.

"Patronus Charm! I've only seen eight on the little wizard named Forlì in Slytherin this year. "。