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

Most of them are similar to trash, so Muggles don't have an easy time picking them up.

Can you take a look at the Encyclopedia of Wizardry?

That book is in the Hogwarts library, and the questions you ask are all in the book.

Don't delay your journey any longer. ~"

Ginny said with some dissatisfaction.

She's enjoying some quiet time with Braun.

Harry could be heard babbling and asking that.

This made her very unhappy.

"Don't be like this, Ginny. "

Braun patted her gently.

"I'm sorry, Harry. Ginny hadn't woken up yet, and her temper wasn't good. "

Braun replied apologetically.

"Well, nothing. "

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment.

I was just reprimanded by a girl younger than me.

I inevitably felt a little embarrassed in my heart.

It's just that after Ginny said this, he didn't ask anymore.

I decided to borrow the book from the library when I went back to school.

Mr. Weasley was happy to see it.

Then the crowd walked down the dark and damp path with difficulty.

For fear of being discovered by Muggles, no one used the Fluorescent Charm.

This also led to a very difficult path that was not long.

Luckily, the sky has become much brighter.

The crowd is no longer as difficult as they had just walked.

"Is that better?"

Braun asked, putting his arm around Ginny.

The early hours of the morning were already cold.

What's more, Ginny doesn't wear much.

After walking for such a short time, my little hands were frozen.

"Hmmm......"

Ginny's voice was faintly visible.

I only felt that the original cold on my body was dispelled by the heat on Braun's body.

Ron and Harry, who were not far away, looked resentful.

They're cold, too!

Looking at each other, there was inevitably some indescribable meaning in their eyes.

At the foot of the mountain, Mr. Weasley looked at his watch again.

"We've got to speed it up. The children. "

The crowd supported each other and climbed to the top of the mountain.

Although at this moment, the sky has sprouted a bright light.

But it was still dark on the mountain.

Weasel Mountain is not too steep, a small hill at best, but it is particularly difficult to climb at this kind of dawn.

From time to time, you will trip over the hidden rabbit holes or slip on the dewy grass.

Anyway, when they reached the top of the mountain, except for Braun and Ginny, who were still able to catch their breath, the rest of the people's legs trembled faintly.

Braun relied on his own strong physical fitness. Ginny, on the other hand, was brought up by Braun in an almost hugging posture.

"Alright, Ginny has arrived. "

Braun let go of his arm.

Let Ginny come out of her arms.

Leave suddenly.

It made Ginny's heart feel a little empty.

I wanted to stick to the warm embrace again, and because there was no reason, I could only take a few steps back with some reluctance.

But the body was still attached to Braun's arm.

"Cousin, I'...... I'm still a little cold. "

Ginny blushed.

"Oh well. "

Braun said unconcernedly.

"Good...... Okay, we're still on time, and we still have ten minutes to go......."

Mr. Weasley gasped.

"Let's look for it on the ground, it shouldn't be a big thing here. "

Everyone split up and searched for it in the grass.

But I searched for a long time and couldn't find it.

Until......

"Arthur, here! The portkey is mine!"

A shout pierced the silent sky.

Let the busy crowd stop moving.

On the other side of the mountain, the glimmer of light on the horizon reflected two tall black figures.

"Amos?" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Weasley said.

Laughing and walking to the other side of the mountain.

When they saw it, they all followed.

"I didn't expect you to come early, Amos! I thought you'd just phantom move over there!"

Mr. Weasley shook hands with a man with a brown beard and a flushed face. []

Braun stared over, and to the man's left hand was an old boot that was worn, even mossy.

Looks like this is the portkey they were looking for.

Sometimes Braun really can't understand why these people keep using these strange things as a portkey.

Isn't it okay to do something normal?

Mr. Weasley talked to the man for a while, then turned around and introduced:

"This is Amos Digri.

Working in the Department of Magical Beasts Management Control.

By the way, you should know his son Cedric. "

0 begging for flowers

Cedric is the captain of the Quidditch team at Hufflepuff House at Hogwarts.

I also had a fight with Gryffindor last year.

"Hello!"

Cedric greeted.

Everyone nodded their heads.

Fred and George greeted him with a grin.

The god mysteriously handed over a large handful of colorful toffees.

It's just that Fred and George's fame is about to fade into Gryffindor's street.

Cedric, who is well acquainted with the personalities of these two men, will certainly not accept their candy.

Maybe there's some kind of prank in there.

"You're up early, Arthur. Amos Digli asked.

"Good thing we're not far from Stoatt Mountain. What about you?"

Amos Digri made a bitter face:

"I got up at two o'clock in the morning!

Oh my God, what a nightmare!

But it's the Quidditch World Cup, after all!

It's not to be missed, and even if you don't sleep all night, it's worth it.

Or maybe we bought a ticket, but it cost almost a full pocket of Galleons!

This can't be wasted!

Ludo, that guy is a vampire!

He also said that his tickets were taken away by an old friend.

You say there's an old friend who can use a dozen tickets, isn't Arthur?"

Mr. Weasley scoffed and nodded approvingly.

It's just that there is some embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

He didn't lie until Ludo.

Because the old friend who asked for a dozen tickets was him.

"That's right!"

Amos Digri looked kindly at the Weasley children around him.

"Are these your children?

Arthur?"

"Huh? No. Only redheads. "

Mr. Weasley said.

"This is my nephew.

Braunfoley: This is Harry.

Harry Potter, my son's friend. "

"Oh my God, Harry, Harry Potter!"

Amos Diggry exclaimed.

It's just that after a few glances, he shifted his gaze to Braun's.

"Braunfoley?

The kid who received the Merlin Order of Merlin of the Third Class?"

"Uh, yes. "

Braun looked at Amos with an exaggerated expression and looked a little embarrassed.