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

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel a little ashamed of my own behavior.

"Well, I promise! Don't worry, I'll tell my friend these things. By the way, these potions......"

Filch looked embarrassed.

"You just have to go to the Forlì Pharmacy in Diagon Alley and get it. By the way, I have two more bottles here that you can use first. "

"Thank you so much!"

Filch carefully put the potion Braun handed over into his personal pocket.

"It's okay, I love to be helpful.

That's right, Mr. Filch.

I'm really ...... for the things I forbid."

"Forbidden, Mr. Foley, I only see a little wizard who is eager to learn and can't wait to find the door to the truth!

Oh, really, I'm going now. Clean up the attic!

Goodbye and may you have a nice day!"

With that, Filch took his cat, Lady Loris, and departed with a cheerful step.

"It seems that I should tell my father about this as soon as possible. Let him be well prepared. "

Muttering to himself, Braun seemed to think of the Ministry of Magic's scramble to deal with the Squib parade.

"Quack!"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat! Eat, eat

"Quack!"

Jerry continued to stare at his dead fish eyes.

Braun muttered:

"Sooner or later, I'm going to poison you to death. "

But despite what he said, his body walked towards the auditorium.

The location of the auditorium is on the right hand side of the second floor, and there is a Transfiguration class classroom for a while.

Because it was early, the auditorium was still relatively empty at the moment.

In addition to the faculty seats, there are several professors eating.

Slytherin was alone at the long table.

The meal times for students and teachers are different.

So Braun sat down at the table again and waited for a while.

Bored teasing his purple toad.

The clock hand that accompanied the auditorium pointed to seven for a moment.

All kinds of breakfast appeared on the empty table in an instant.

Pies, pumpkin porridge, apple pie sandwiches and more.

After half a year of baptism, Braun has become accustomed to these English breakfasts.

Grab a glass of warm milk and a few pieces of pies with a meaty aroma and a golden surface.

Braun ate to himself.

I have to say that my house-elf is right.

The house-elves at Hogwarts are really good at their craft.

"It's been so early, Braun. "

A girl with some mildness sounded at Braun's side.

"I'm used to getting up early every day when I'm at home to learn potions.

Coming to Hogwarts for a while and a half will not change.

You, Daphne?"

"I've always been a light sleeper.

I wasn't used to living with my roommates yesterday night, they kept yelling, and Pansy ......"

He looked at Braun as he spoke.

"About me?"

Braun said with some surprise.

Mr. Foley had already been angry with the head of the Parkinson's house about that absurd marriage.

He thought it was over.

Daphne hesitated:

"Said something very unpleasant. "

"Oh, that's right. "

After saying yes, Braun concentrated on the pie in front of him.

This look made Daphne a little strange.

The two were silent for a while, and finally Daphne couldn't help it:

"Don't you feel angry?

If I knew someone was saying bad things about me behind my back, I would ......."

"Daphne!"

Braun had finished his pie and wiped the corners of his mouth and his oil-stained fingers with a casual napkin.

"Daphne, ever since I was officially introduced to magic.

I understood a point.

For wizards, truth, or power, is what wizards are really looking for.

The rest doesn't matter.

Bloodline, glory, bad reputation?

These are all add-ons in the search for truth.

Just as humans never care about the ants that are screaming at their feet, and they don't apologize to them for stepping on the ants themselves.

I don't care about the talk behind the scenes.

It doesn't affect me or hinder my strength.

Well, I'll see Daphne later.

I think Professor Snape has something to ask me for. "

Watching Braun leave:

"Braun, what if they affect you?"

Braun's footsteps paused:

"Ants, since it has affected it, then ...... Crush ....... "

"What's wrong? Professor Snape?"

Braun followed Snape to his somewhat gloomy office.

I don't understand what I'm calling myself for.

Snape didn't sell off.

"Your father came to me and asked me to urge you not to be lazy because you came to school. "

"Of course, I don't! Fifty bottles a day?"

Braun looked with interest at the various formalin-soaked biological specimens in Snape's office. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He replied nonchalantly.

"Twenty bottles. "

Then he explained:

"This is to give you enough time to study.

Also, after dinner every day, I will continue to teach you new potions knowledge in my office. "[]

"Okay, no problem. By the way, I found something very interesting!"

Braun picked up the embryo of a baby dragon that had been placed in a glass jar and looked at it carefully.

"What?"

Snape frowned at Braun's behavior.

But in the end, nothing was said.

"I've found that the Alienation Seed can increase the magic power of the Squib, and even use magic!"

"What!"

Snape was a little out of his mind, it was common knowledge in the wizarding world that Squibs couldn't use magic.

Wizards have been exploring this question for thousands of years, but to no avail.

"You're experimenting?"

"I gave Filch a seed of alienation.

And it was discovered that the alienated seed had grown a new plant.

The grayish-black color appears to be somewhat malnourished. "

It seems that this is not too concrete.

Let go of the memory and let Snape probe it.

After reading that memory, Snape took a deep breath.

Suppress the shock in your heart.

Do you know the consequences?"

"Of course, it's just that the Ministry of Magic is paying more and more attention to this power."

"Now that you know ......"

"Professor Snape. There is a saying in the East that water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat.

There are not a few Squibs in the wizarding world. If only they could be mobilized to march to the Ministry of Magic. "

Snape is clearly not as optimistic as Braun:

"You must know that if these squibs can be used by you, then the Ministry of Magic can do the same to force you again. "

"But that's already a matter for the next minister, isn't it?

And as long as I'm always able to innovate new potions, I'll never be targeted by anyone!

The strength of a wizard has always been his own strength!"

Look at the high-spirited child in front of him.

Snape couldn't help but think of himself in the past, so proud, so obsessed with great power.

"Let's hope he doesn't follow his own path. "

Snape sighed inwardly.

"So what are you telling me all this for?"

"I want your help to tell my father about this.

As a teacher at school, I think you should have a way to reach him faster than an owl.

I'm going to let the fishing boat start first!"

Snape pondered for a moment.

"Okay, I'll tell him, I'll see him what to do. "

"Okay. If there's nothing to do, I'll go to class first. "

Snape nodded.

There was a delay in Snape's classroom, forcing Braun to speed up and get to the Transfiguration classroom as quickly as possible.

"Damn! the stairs are moving!"

Braun's face was cloudy.

He almost missed the stairs when he went up the stairs just now.

However, if you continue to change routes, it will definitely delay a lot of time.

"Yugadim Leviosa, hold on Jerry, we're going up!"

"Quack!"

Braun cast a levitation spell on himself.

Then take the plunge and jump closer to the stairs and the second floor.

With the help of the levitation charm, Cloth 0.1 Lawn easily jumped to the second floor.

glanced at his pocket watch, and ran towards the transformation class without delay.

The classroom was noisy, and an American shorthair cat was standing on the desk staring at the group of happy little wizards.

"Professor McGonagall!"

Braun bowed respectfully to Professor McGonagall's Animagus, and then sat down next to Hermione, who was constantly waving to him.

"Why are you here so late?"

"Professor Snape has something to do with me.

By the way, how was yesterday?

Are you getting along well with your new friends?"

Braun asked, unfolding the book.

"It's fine, but I always feel like they don't like me very much. "

Hermione's tone was a little lost.

"Oh, really? How do you talk to them?

Are you showing them what you see in the book again?"

Hermione couldn't help but blush a little:

"I thought I would have something to talk about with them.

But it seems that they are not very interested. "

"Of course, with the exception of a small number of children from wizarding families who learn some family heirlooms from their parents, most young wizards from wizarding families are actually no different from Muggle children. "。