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

The girl smiled and sat down on the test table, perhaps because of her lack of height.

Two little feet dangled in mid-air.

"I'm here to talk to you about cooperation. "

"Cooperation?

Braun was packing his things.

Pour the discarded medicine from the experiment into a special bag and prepare to dispose of it later~.

At the same time, all kinds of experimental equipment were cleaned and washed in clean water.

The girl didn't care about Braun's absent-mindedness, and continued:

"I want to work with you in the game!"

This made Braun's hand pause, and he turned his head and looked at him coldly:

"What do you mean?"

"This time the tournament is said to be different from the past, and will not be limited to Hogwarts, but will be played to the whole of the British Isles.

And the way to earn points for the game has become weird......"

"Where did you get all this information?"

Braun interrupted.

Although he guessed that this time the Final Four Tournament might be different from previous years, it was no longer the kind of family-like competition in the original book.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

The expansion of the scope of the competition means that there are more and more uncontrollable areas, and the more likely the participants are to die.

And hunting weirdness isn't that simple.

During this time, Braun also had a clear understanding of the strange through some of the family's old books.

This evil creature bred by magic has a low resistance to magic.

But it has all kinds of strange abilities.

Some powerful spooky are capable of killing adult wizards.

Although it is still in the early stages of a magical resurgence.

This powerful weirdness won't appear, but there are some things that can't be left unguarded.

Watching Braun ponder, the woman didn't bother.

Instead, he swayed his smooth calves to himself.

From time to time, I curiously picked up the test tube on the table and looked at the light at the top of the classroom.

When it gets boring, put it back and replace it with the next one.

"Let me think about ......"

Braun let out a sigh of relief.

The girl doesn't force it.

Jumping off the test bench with lightness.

"Okay, but don't keep them waiting too long......"

With a wave of her hand at Braun, the girl scurried towards the door.

"Wait!"

The girl who had just walked to the door turned her head and said with a smile on her face:

"You agree?"

It's just that he was greeted by Braun's cold face:

"Not yet, I mean for you to put back what you took off the test bench. "

As he spoke, he pointed to the girl's bulging pockets of clothes.

The smile on the girl's originally bright face froze.

"Stingy!"

Just when Braun thought she would put things down, the other party turned around and ran away.

Braun was stunned.

But he didn't catch up.

Those potions aren't worth much.

It's nothing to him.

If the other party really wants it, take it.

"The next time the other party comes, I'll put all the potions away......

No, it's all poured with Fred's diarrhea spirit!"

When Braun is evilly planning the next time if he punishes this girl who likes to steal.

The other party had already returned to the small house on the back of the giant bird.

It's the same tent that Braun used to live in when he went to watch the Quidditch World Cup.

This small house is also infused with the Traceless Telescopic Spell.

Although on the surface it looks small.

But in fact, there is a lot of stuff inside.

The layout is somewhat similar to that of a Slytherin lounge.

In the middle is the huge common room.

Fireplace, sofa and armchairs are available.

At the front of the common room is a deep hallway. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

On both sides of the corridor are dormitories for the crowd.

At the moment, the common room is empty.

Out of the fireplace was a somewhat hunchbacked old witch sitting in front of the fireplace drinking tea, empty.

And the footsteps of the girl coming in obviously attracted the attention of the other party.

"How's it going?Serena?did the other party agree?"[]

Clara, the headmaster of Castrobusche, whose face was full of wrinkles and looked particularly terrifying, asked hoarsely.

"There is no principal yet, and the other party said to consider ......"

The girl said respectfully.

Principal Clara didn't care, instead looking at Serena's jacket pocket.

Frowning and asking:

"What's in your clothes. "

0 begging for flowers

"Some potion principals.

Braunfley was refining potions in the lab when I went.

I picked up some when I left. "

Serena said calmly without the slightest embarrassment.

"Really?"

Clara looked a little surprised.

"Now I have some faith in what you said, and the other party was able to obtain the Potions Master Conference by virtue of strength.

Are you going to study the other party's potion?"

"Yes, these potions are very different from the ones we have there.

I wanted to look into it, maybe it would enlighten me. "

Clara was very clear about her student's love for potions.

I didn't say much.

"Since there's nothing to do, I'm going to go about you, Serena, remember to come out at dinner.

The Goblet of Fire slot will be announced soon. "

Serena agreed.

Holding the potion he had received from Braun, he returned to his room full of joy.

Looks like I'm going to do some research.

Look at the back of Serena leaving.

Clara poured herself another cup of tea and drank it slowly.

White vapor wafts from the white bone china teacup.

It was as if a white veil had been cast over Clara.

Against the backdrop of the fireplace flames, it looks cloudy and sunny.

......

"I'm sorry I'm late. "

Hagrid's cabin, Hermione ran in breathlessly.

Inside, Harry and Ron were cradling its fur with teeth.

Hagrid was mending his sock with yellow yarn.

"Oh my God, Hagrid, you're wearing ...... Well, it's handsome!"

Hermione looked at Hagrid, who was wearing a brown suit with a yellow-orange checkered tie underneath, and hesitated for a while and praised it against her will.

"Yes, thank you so much, Hermione! I thought it wouldn't look good like that!"

Hagrid said excitedly.

It's not really for you

Hermione said to herself.

But on the surface, it doesn't say so.

"Are you going to some night? Hagrid?"

"Ah...... yes, Halloween......"

Hagrid blushed a little shyly.