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

Sure enough, Braun's silence made Serena look very dissatisfied.

"Hey, hey, hey, talk!"

"What are you talking about? "

Braun said angrily.

"What's the matter with you? "

"You're not a gentleman enough!"

Selina patted Braun on the shoulder dissatisfied.

Braun didn't bother to pay attention to her and rolled his eyes.

Who knew that Serena's eyes rolled, and suddenly she grabbed Braun's neck and took a bite in the face.

Then, before Braun could react, he giggled and ran away:

"Looking forward to seeing you next time!"

Serena's bold style caused a burst of heckling from the young wizards around her.

Weird laughed and teased Braun.

"This guy is really!"

Braun wiped the saliva from his face angrily.

"That's it...... How can she be like this! It's shameless!"

Hermione, who was standing beside Braun, blushed with anger.

Thankfully, it's just a small episode.

After some discussion, the crowd stopped talking.

Thestrals' carriage quickly drove down the driveway towards them, which also meant that their semester was over again.

Finally found an empty car in the car, and Braun didn't continue to bother.

Carrying his suitcase, he walked in with Susie.

"Aren't you going to go with Harry?"

Braun helped Hermione stack her luggage on the luggage rack in the compartment.

"Nope. "

Hermione put Crook Hill in her seat.

The big yellow cat was already big, curled up in an empty seat like a giant fluffy turmeric cushion.

"The two of them went to Fred and they didn't really want to go. "

Hermione whispered softly with Susie in her arms.

Crookshan glanced up at his own fall from grace, who didn't care about it, and fell asleep lazily again.

"Do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"

Although Hermione's parents were not injured and were lucky to escape, the house was badly damaged by the beast tide.

Hermione hesitated:

"I'll probably go to my grandfather's house for a while......"

It seemed that Hermione didn't want to go into details, and Braun didn't mean to get to the bottom of it.

"Then write to me then, and I'll go to you when I have time?"

"Okay!"

Hermione replied with a smile.

This time she didn't object.

"By the way, this is how you paid for making potions during this time.

I only sent the proceeds over there a few days ago, so I'm good to give it to you by the way. "

Braun pulled out a small purse and handed it over.

Since last semester, Hermione had been studying potions with Braun.

Almost all of the potions made were sold by the Forlì Apothecary, and because of Braun's connection, the apothecary also took a cut.

It's still a lot more cost-effective than Hermione selling it alone.

"Excuse me, Braun. "

Hermione didn't hesitate to take the purse.

"It's nothing. "

Braun shook his head and asked:

"How's your plan?

Will you continue to develop on the road of potions in the future?"

Hermione stroked Susie's head, her hand flattering.

"Potions are still quite interesting.

And if you can become an official Potions Master in the future, you don't have to worry about at least your life.

It's much better than graduating from the Ministry of Magic as a clerk or as a spell solver at Gringotts. "

During this time, Hermione was not simply studying. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In her spare time, she also chatted with her classmates about the work of some seniors.

The truth is similar to what Braun said, in the absence of a father's relationship.

Muggle-born wizards generally don't have a good time after graduation.

And it's hard to move up.

On the contrary, pure-blood wizards or half-blood wizards whose parents have some connections. []

Even if you study averagely, you can find a good job.

Hermione didn't want to rely on seniority and time like those excellent seniors in the future.

And the job of a potions master is precisely what best meets her needs.

It's a quick money, it's a high status, and it's not very dangerous.

The only drawback is the high level of qualifications.

However, this is not a disadvantage at all for a scholar like Hermione, but an advantage is more precise.

After all, the qualifications are high, which also represents the rarity of the potions master as a whole.

There is very little competitive pressure.

"That's true. "

Braun nodded solemnly:

"After all, who can refuse to study with a handsome guy like me. "

"You're getting more and more stinky!"

Hermione rolled her eyes in annoyance.

In the carriage, two people are petting a cat and reading a book, and they are fighting with each other from time to time to enjoy the quiet time that belongs to the two people.

It wasn't until the cart that delivered lunch came that the two of them stopped for the time being.

Braun walked outside the carriage and simply bought some food.

After putting the change away, he sat back.

"Licorice sticks?"

Braun handed over a box of candy that looked like finger biscuits, but Hermione turned it down.

"Eat less sweets Braun, or you'll get tooth decay." "

Hermione picked up a beef sandwich and said to Braun as she ate it.

"Okay, okay. I try to eat as little as possible. Give, your juice. "

Braun handed over the juice he had just bought from the trolley.

The train's cart certainly won't be candy-only for sale.

For example, some staple foods are also available.

It's just that compared to the staple food, everyone is more willing to eat some (good Zhao Hao) candy.

"Bang bang bang!"

Outside the car window, a barn owl is banging against the glass.

"I forgot my newspaper!"

The girl exclaimed.

Hurriedly opened the window to let the owl in.

The owl seemed to be a little unhappy with Hermione's failure to change her address in advance.

Standing on the table menacingly, he ate all the beef in the sandwich.

Didn't even let go of the juice.

The newspaper was also still in the seat by it.

It's just that this owl seems to be overdone.

I didn't realize that the yellow cushion was actually a giant orange cat light.

Crookshan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the newspaper, and his head was still in a daze, and he happened to see the big bird on the table.

This paid back, and he pounced on it with a whimper.

Frightened, the owl hurriedly flapped its wings and fled in a panic.