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

I'm enjoying black tea here at Braun.

When helping students revise their homework, the Gryffindor lounge on the seventh floor is less calm.

"Oh my God, Snape's old bat.

I can't even copy the assigned homework!"

Ron wailed as he looked at the homework in front of him, which had only written three or four lines.

When he thought that the requirement was ten inches, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

"Okay Ron.

Hurry up and do it.

Otherwise, you'll have to stay up late!"

It was Seamus who spoke.

A young wizard from a half-blood wizard.

The results are much better than Ron's.

"yes, Ron, we're going to have to speed up.

Hermione was done. "

Neville whispered to Ron.

Neville had been poor in Snape's class, though.

But the good thing is that the attitude is serious.

The homework is almost done.

"Hermione, can you show me a ......?"

"No! Professor Ron Snape said that plagiarism is not allowed.

If you get caught, you're done. "

Hermione didn't agree with Ron's idea.

On the contrary, I covered my homework more tightly.

"Then I still have to go beforehand......"

Harry looked at the wall clock on the wall, carefully sorted out his homework, and said to everyone.

"You're leaving, Harry, where are you going?"

Ron didn't care about his homework either.

Asked with some confusion.

"Yes. "

Harry hesitated, but finally decided to be honest with his friends.

"Professor Dumbledore has something to do with me......

Something about my use of magic during the summer holidays. "

Harry had concocted a reason to make the otherwise confused crowd look at him with some sympathy.

They all knew that Harry had encountered a Dementor during the summer and had to use magic as a last resort.

But he was also ordered by the Ministry of Magic because of this.

"Good luck Harry!"

"I wish you all the best.

I'm sure Professor Dumbledore will solve your summer magic problems.

After all, there is a reason. "

"Come back to Harry early. "

“......"

Harry nodded a little ashamedly and walked out to meet everyone's gaze.

He felt that it was not good for him to lie and deceive these friends.

But he can't say it directly.

Follow the stairs.

Harry continued to walk upwards.

Because after Filch became president of the Squib Federation.

He was still the caretaker of Hogwarts.

But in reality he spent more time in his room, answering letters from Squibs from all over England.

So the patrol at night was much more lax.

So Harry didn't dodge either.

I just went upstairs.

Cockroach pile!

Say the order to the two gargoyles at the door.

I saw the two gargoyles yawn, muttered a few words, and slowly moved away.

The back wall then cracked.

The spiral staircase outside is revealed.

Harry made his way up the stairs to an elaborate door.

Through the door, Harry heard a cacophony of voices in the room, not like in an office.

It's kind of like being in a tavern.

He'd been here more than once, knowing that it was Dumbledore talking to the portraits of the Headmasters.

He lightly snapped the bronze knocker of the eagle's head, and the sound in the room suddenly stopped.

It seems that the noise just now is all an illusion.

The door opened suddenly.

Harry, who wanted to push the door, almost fell.

"Good evening, Mr. Headmaster. "

Harry walked in a little embarrassed.

Phoenix Fox in the headmaster's room still looks so proud.

Stand on a perch and hold your neck high.

Amber eyes looked haughtily at Harry.

The Sorting Hat rests motionless on the bench.

It takes a whole semester of magic to host the next Sorting House.

At the top of the Sorting Hat is a portrait of the Headmaster that covers the entire wall.

At the moment, they are sleeping.

It seems that no one has been visiting.

But through some of the occasional opening of his eyes, Harry knew.

These portraits are watching him.

"I'm sorry kid. I'm going to let you come over after such a night. "

Dumbledore said guiltily.

"Nothing, sir. "

Harry waved his hand.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Harry looked a little curious.

"Teach your children!"

Dumbledore crossed his hands and blinked, looking a little mischievous.

"Lectures?"

"Yes, in order for you to be a qualified savior for you. "

Harry's face flushed.

But his breathing was a lot shorter.

Seeing Harry like this, Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He felt that there was too much gap between Harry and Braun.

If it weren't for Harry, he was indeed the one who could defeat Voldemort as prophesied.

He certainly wouldn't have made such a plan.

Although in today's era of great changes in the world, Voldemort is no longer the most serious crisis.

But if it is not solved for a day, Dumbledore's heart will not feel at ease for a day.

"After the Final Four Tournament, you should also be aware of the crisis in the world today. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And that's not all.

Voldemort also began to stir up trouble.

Recently, there have been many attacks in the wizarding world, all of which have been linked to each other.

And you, child.

You once defeated Voldemort. []

You and he are natural enemies, and only you can get rid of him. "

"But......

Headmaster.

I can't even cast a full Iron Armor Spell. "

Harry's voice was a little dry.

Dumbledore smiled again:

"That's why I'm teaching you individually, kid.

I'll help you get to know Voldemort better.

It will also help you protect yourself.

Let's get started. "

Dumbledore's lectures were more of an inspiration to Harry.

He didn't teach the other person any advanced spells, but helped the other person to review what he had learned in the past.

After all, he knew very well that Harry Potter would never reach Voldemort's level no matter how much he trained.

After all, there have only been two Dark Lords in this world for hundreds of years.

It wasn't so much about Harry as it was about taking advantage of the bond between Harry and Voldemort.

Then it's up to you.

Wipe out Voldemort once and for all.

"Okay Harry.

Today's training was very good, and I think if you keep going, you're definitely going to get stronger and stronger. "

"Headmaster, am I super Forley?

Braunfoley. "

Looking at Harry's longing gaze, Dumbledore's smile froze.

He instinctively wanted to say yes, because it would inspire Harry's self-confidence0 .

Still, the conscience that a wizard should have reminded him not to say such things.

"Uh, Harry.

This kind of thing will only be known until you work hard.

Do you know how Braun got so strong now?"

Dumbledore changed the subject.

Sure enough, Harry's attention was drawn to the past.

"That's because Braun was basically studying magic even during the summer.

The routine is exactly the same as in school.

So you have to study more to achieve the other person's achievements. "

Hearing Dumbledore's explanation, Harry couldn't help but feel a little incredulous in his heart.

At the same time, I felt some indescribable frustration with myself.

What do you really do on vacation?

Every day, in addition to fighting wits with Dali, he reads those idle books in the attic by himself.

The textbook was pressed into the suitcase and never taken out.

But after this frustration, Harry couldn't help but perk up.

He felt that he now had Dumbledore's counseling.

As long as you work hard, you will eventually surpass Braun's day.

Thinking of this, his mood couldn't help but feel much more relaxed.

"So-night, sir. I'll come back tomorrow!"

Harry said to Dumbledore with joy.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, looking at Harry once again in high spirits, looking very satisfied.

But when Harry walked to the door, he patted his head again, and suddenly said:

"Look at my memory.

One more thing, Harry. "

Harry looked back in confusion, not understanding what else was going on.

"I've already told Professor Snape that you're going to follow him in Occlumency this semester. "

"Occlumency?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically, as if he hadn't heard clearly:

"With whom?"

"Professor Snape, Harry!"

Dumbledore emphasized, with a serious expression.

"Why!"

Harry's voice involuntarily raised.

If apart from Voldemort, who does he hate the most. 0.0

Then it was Snape, no doubt.

For Dumbledore's arrangement.

He was very dissatisfied.

"Harry!

This is very necessary.

Occlumency: It prevents your thoughts from being seen.

You have to know Harry, the connection between you and Voldemort is very strong.

You can even feel what the other person is thinking. "

"But, Professor......

What does this have to do with Occlumency?"

Harry asked urgently.

He didn't want to be counseled by Snape and face the other party's poisonous tongue.

"But have you ever thought about Harry.

Now that you can feel Voldemort's thoughts.

And conversely, can Voldemort also feel your thoughts?"

Harry's expression froze at Dumbledore's gaze.

This is not impossible.

Now I can know what Voldemort is thinking.

So what about the other party?

His heart was beating faster and faster.

I could hear the sound of blood flowing.

There are also the screams and screams of parents.

"Please, spare Harry!

Spare Harry......"

"Can't it be someone else......

Harry's eyes were red.

Argue with reason.