Hogwarts: Breaking off the engagement at the beginning and marrying Hermione instead

The more comfortable single seats like Braun's were quickly taken up.

The originally quiet library could not help but become a little noisy.

But these were not a problem for Braun.

After Madam Pince drove the third Gryffindor lion out of the library, Braun finally finished reading the book in front of him.

Braun put down the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Braun!"

"Harry? What's up?"

"Your Notes"

"Oh, just leave it there. What? Is there anything else? Just tell me."

Seeing Harry Potter hesitate and not speak, Brown couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, I want to ask if you have any tips for spells and potions? I see you always learn quickly."

""

The little wizards around Braun also pricked up their ears.

They wanted to hear if Braun had any unique method.

"Of course!"

Harry Potter couldn't help but get excited:

"Brown, can you tell me?"

The little wizards around also stopped writing and concentrated on listening to what tricks this Slytherin master would say.

"Practice more"

"Then what?"

Harry took a notebook and wrote down what Braun said, then kept his head down waiting, but found that Braun stopped talking. He looked up anxiously and asked

"No more!"

"Just, is it that simple?"

Harry Potter looked disappointed.

Brown thought:

"What else do you want? Am I going to tell you that I have a cheat and you will never catch up?"

I had to say seriously:

"Harry, do you know how long I've been studying Potions?"

"how long?"

"I started learning last year... Don't think I only learned for one year, Harry. I have to make fifty bottles of potions every day.

From dawn to late at night, I basically stay in the potion room except for eating and drinking.

Even so, I am only more proficient in making some elementary potions. I often fail in making advanced potions.

Success is never achieved overnight.

The same is true for spells. Don't look at me when I use spells. I am very impressive, but behind it is my continuous efforts.

My talent is not very strong.

Even most students in Hogwarts are better than me. For me, hard work is the true meaning of success."

Braun filled Harry Potter and the students around him with bowl after bowl of chicken soup, which made them very excited.

They were determined to do something big and defeat Braun and become the most famous person in the school.

Looking at the excited little wizards, Braun was very satisfied and continued to look down at his book.

Was he lying? Of course not.

If you really study 707 every day like he said, as long as you are not a fool, you will definitely achieve something.

But are these words realistic? Of course not.

A group of little wizards in their teens are at the age of having fun and being active.

Expecting them to do nothing but study hard like ascetics.

Is this possible? Braun was sure that half of the little wizards would return to their old ways in a few hours.

Another half would be able to hold on until before going to bed at night, and then forget it the next morning.

Only a very small number of little wizards might be able to hold on for a longer time.

Of course, these things had nothing to do with him anymore.

"How is it? Did Brown tell you?"

Ron sat at the table, eating a box of Beebe's Every Flavour Beans while doing today's homework.

Harry sighed but his expression was a little excited:

"I didn't say anything.……"

"Did I tell you that genius is 99% perspiration and 1% hard work?

Talent is secondary, hard work is the real thing!

My failure is not because of my lack of talent but because I don’t work hard enough……"

"How did you know?"

Harry was happily doing his homework.

He stopped when he heard Ron's words.

"Because that's what he told me.……"

Ron said slowly.

There was some resentment in his tone.

When Braun lived in the Burrow, he shared a room with him.

Sometimes he would ask Braun if he had any tricks.

Then Braun would generously tell him a lot of truths. He said that you are very strong and I can't compare to you! As long as you work hard... then... the young man believed it and finally gave up after persisting for a week.

"You mean to say Braun is lying to me?"

"No, if you do what he says, there is a possibility of improvement.……"

"That’s not all!"

"But can you give up Quidditch, wizard chess, and various entertainments and stay in one place every day reading books and reading books?"

"But Braun didn't……"

Ron interrupted:

"Brown is different from us, Harry, there are always some geniuses in this world.

Brown is my cousin, I know him better than you.

He came to live in my house for a while during the summer vacation.

Logically, this should be a relaxing time, because at this time he had developed a potion by himself.

But it was not the case for him. He got up before dawn every day to practice potions, then ate and continued to make them. He would chat with us in the evening and then study.

And this was when he was at our house.

Because the conditions were relatively simple, I was afraid that it would affect my rest, so I basically went to bed early.

But what about when he was at his house?

My third brother Percy once tried to live according to Brown's schedule.

But after three days of persistence, he completely gave up."

"Really, is it that difficult?"

Harry Potter said dryly.

Of course he knew Percy. He was the head of Gryffindor and a very good student.

How could such an excellent wizard not tolerate Braun's schedule?

"Otherwise, how do you think he has achieved all these remarkable results at this age?"

"But I don't think Hermione has studied very hard, but she seems to know everything. Isn't she also a Muggle-born?"

"Of course I study hard!"

Hermione came over with a pile of books.

"Oh, Hermione, you heard it all."

Harry blushed.

It's not a good thing to say bad things about others behind their backs.

What's more, he was caught in the act.

"Yes, I heard you."

"Feel sorry……"

"It doesn't matter... Harry, you just don't see my efforts."

As he said this, he took out his notebook.

"I also study until very late every day.……"

Ron and Harry looked at the densely packed notebook and felt dizzy. It was also the first time they saw Hermione's notebook.

In the past, they had to borrow Brown's notebook through Ron's connections.

"See, success is not that easy.

Okay, give me back my stuff.

I want to continue studying."

"Step……"

Walking in the empty castle, Braun's expression could not hide his fatigue.

He had just finished practicing potions in the classroom on the fourth floor.

He didn't know what happened. Originally, Braun practiced potions in Snape's office, but he didn't know what Snape had done recently and had to change the location to the fourth floor.

He rubbed his swollen head.

Braun let out a sigh of relief.

""What's going on?"

Brown frowned.

The noises not far away made him curious.

"Braun!"

Ron shouted anxiously.

"Ron? What happened to you guys?"

"There's no time to explain. Come with me!"

Harry said anxiously

""Oh oh!"

Braun followed in a daze.

"There is no way out! The door is locked!"

Harry pulled the locked door with a tone of anxiety and collapse.

It seemed that something terrible would suddenly appear and take him away in the next moment.

""Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Hermione pushed Harry aside, cast a spell on the door lock, and ran inside with Brown.

Harry and Ron followed in anxiously.

Then everyone leaned against the door panel and dared not make a sound.

"What, I said……"

"He's coming!"

Ron interrupted Browne's words with some trembling fear.

A cat's cry was heard outside the door.

An old but vigorous voice said:

"Aren't they here, sweetheart?"

"Forget it, let's go back.

I don't want to waste time catching these annoying little ghosts!

I have to hurry up and practice magic.

How about I prepare some dried fish for you later? It's very fresh.……"

"Meow……"

The sound gradually faded away with the meowing of cats.

The people in the house also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Filch didn't come in.

We are safe now."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief

"I think it's a bit early for you to say that now……"

Brown swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

He didn't think it was that scary when he read the book.

But when he saw it in person, he realized how scary this three-headed dog that loves to listen to music described in the book is!

Ron and others turned their heads and their puzzled expressions instantly turned into fear.

They saw a three-headed dog that was four or five meters tall, chained and crawling in front of everyone.

The blood vessels in the fishy yellow eyes were clearly visible.[]

The stench of breath from his mouth lingered in the noses of the four people.

""Run!"

Braun shouted.

At the same time, the three-headed dog also reacted.

Its huge, smelly mouth full of mucus kept opening and closing, trying to eat the snack in front of it.

""All petrified! Armor to protect!"

Braun recited his only powerful spell at the fastest speed in his life.

A flash of yellow light flashed from the tip of the staff and hit the head in the middle of the three-headed dog, but this spell that was enough to petrify a wizard only made the monster in front of him shake his head.

It did not cause any harm to him.

Instead, it aroused its ferocity.

It kept roaring at Braun.

The iron chain on its body was straightened, as if it would break in the next second.

"Come out quickly, Braun!

Hermione shouted anxiously outside the door.

Braun did not delay.

He turned around and ran

"Bang!"

The armor on his body was like a fragile piece of paper, and was easily bitten to pieces by the three-headed dog.

The sharp canine teeth seemed to be about to pierce Braun's tender body in the next second.

"No!"

Hermione yelled

""Crack!"

An accessory on Braun's body emitted a dazzling white light, blocking the fatal blow of the three-headed dog.

Then, with the recoil, Braun escaped out the door.

""Restored to its original state!"

The damaged door lock was repaired by the repair spell.

The three-headed dog inside could not open the door even though it banged on it.

It could only roar in anger.

"Braun!"

Hermione threw herself into Braun's arms with red eyes. She buried her head in Braun's mouth.

She sneered softly.

Braun was at a loss.

He raised his head after a long time.

But there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

"You worried me to death just now! I thought……"

"Did you think I was bitten to death by that little dog?

Don't worry, I won't die that easily.

I haven't found the true meaning of magic yet."

Braun said with a grin.

But his shaking right hand still showed his inner restlessness.

He thought he was going to die at that moment.

Fortunately, he had the pendant his mother gave him.

It had a passively triggered armor protection.

This allowed him to escape unscathed.

Otherwise, he might have been killed by the dog at this moment. After comforting Hermione and letting her calm down,

Braun asked with some doubts:

"It's bad enough that you didn't go back to sleep so late at night, but why did Filch target you?"

"They actually listened to Malfoy and went to the trophy room to duel! I told them not to go!

When they got there, Malfoy didn't show up, but Filch did!"

Hermione scolded Ron and Harry like an angry little lion. After noticing Brown's gaze, she seemed to feel that it was indeed inappropriate for her to be wearing pajamas and pinching her waist. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"｀.We didn't ask you to go.……"

Ron was also frightened and muttered softly.

Hermione was furious when she heard this. Just as she was about to say something, she was stopped by Brown.

"Okay, don't be angry.

Now that it's over, you should go back.

It's late now. Come on, Hermione, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"But……"

""Okay, okay, let's go."

Braun urged, pulling her hand.

Ron and Harry looked sideways at her.

Hermione also noticed their gazes.

Her cheeks blushed.

But after trying twice to break free, she just let it go. She was led by Braun obediently.

Ron and Harry, who were familiar with Hermione's personality, were surprised and secretly admired Braun.

"Good night! Have a good sleep!"

Brown said goodbye to Hermione with a smile.

"You, you too."

Hermione bit her lower lip nervously.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally ran over and gave Brown a hug.

Then she ran back to the girls' dormitory without looking back.

"Braun……"

Harry was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something, but Brown waved his hand.

"It's okay, Harry. It's over. See you tomorrow."

Harry wanted to say something else.

But the fat lady at the door was obviously unhappy.

A muffled voice came from the portrait on the wall.

"Are you little wizards going to get in or not?"

Harry sighed:

"See you tomorrow Braun!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Then the two of them walked in.

The door slowly closed.

"Interesting, how do you know I'm not from Gryffindor?"

Brawne asked the Fat Lady with interest.

Who knew that the Fat Lady ignored him completely?

"How about this?

If you tell me the answer, I can donate a magical painting of a banquet to Hogwarts.

Then you can go there to drink and sing in your spare time."

The fat lady was a little moved by what Brown said.

But she still kept her duty and didn't answer.

But the portrait next to her couldn't help herself.

(Wang Zhao)"It's like this. After the division, each young wizard will have a mark on his body.

So young wizards who are not from this house cannot go to the lounge of other houses."

"breath?"

"Yes, like the silver snake on your robe.

That is the symbol."

""So that's how it is!"

Brown suddenly realized.

No wonder Ron and Harry were able to enter the Slytherin common room with the help of the compound potion.

It turned out that the key point was not the potion but the robes on their bodies.

"Thank you very much! I will send the painting before Halloween! Goodbye, sir! I have to say you are more generous than that lady!"

After saying that, he ran away with a smile, ignoring the fat lady's roar.

"You shouldn't have told him!"

"I didn't say anything!"

The portrait turned a blind eye to the Fat Lady's accusation.

He happily left the portrait and went to spread the good news to other portraits.

"Bloodline!"

The portrait in front of the door did not open the door.

Instead, it asked with some doubt:

"I heard that you were going to send a banquet portrait to Gryffindor."

Brown smiled unchanged:

"Yes, sir, of course I will send one for us too. It will be bigger, better and more luxurious than that one.

Only in this way can the nobility of Slytherin be revealed!"

The portrait in front of the door was obviously very satisfied with Brown's answer.

It happily opened the door and let him in.

"Really! Even portraits know how to compete! You can't eat them."

Braun murmured with a painful tone.

A portrait is expensive.

Although it is not a portrait of a person, it still requires a lot of Galleons.

Taking advantage of the flames of the fireplace,

Braun boiled a cup of milk in a crucible.

He felt a lot better after drinking it hot.

Although he acted so calm in front of Hermione just now.

In fact, he was very scared in his heart.

He was just a little bit away from death.

This also gave him a clearer understanding of the cruelty and danger of the magic world.

The original sense of complacency disappeared without a trace at this moment.