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

The next morning.

Malfoy looked at Harry and Ron, who were eating at the Gryffindor table.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

He was very pleased with his plan yesterday.

Before going to bed, I expected that Harry Potter and Ron must have been caught by Filch.

With Filch's temper, the two men would surely be punished for cleaning the castle or going to the school infirmary to clean the nightpot.

But they didn't expect to be sitting at the Gryffindor table, even though their Shen looked a little tired.

But apparently, yesterday's plan did not succeed.

Sitting at the table angrily, he picked up a sandwich and bit it down as if venting his anger.

Apparently he wasn't in a good mood.

But Harry and Ron looked tired but excited.

Although the experience of last night made them scared. But after experiencing it, there is a sense of excitement and excitement.

The only drawback is that the excitement cannot be shared with others.

"You found Ron. There was a trapdoor under the big dog. "

"Trapdoor, maybe it's guarding something."

Ron replied vaguely as he ate.

"Did you think it had something to do with Gringotts?

Hagrid says it's classified!

And it's only safe to put it in Hogwarts. "

"It's possible ......"

The two men discussed fiercely, but the only thing they knew for sure was that the object was only two inches in size.

I don't know anything else.

As for Hermione?

She is now very disgusted with these two classmates, 850, who always like to do nonsense and don't like to follow the rules.

Especially yesterday because the two of them almost caused Braun to die in the mouth of the three-headed dog.

So she had already decided not to talk to them.

watched the discussion between the two coldly, silently eating the food in front of him.

For Hermione ignore them.

They're feeling good.

Truth be told, if it weren't for Braun, they wouldn't have wanted to play with this little witch who always had some self-righteousness and liked to command others.

It's Tuesday again, a week later.

"Flutter Ridge! Flutter Ridge!"

With the sound of wings waving.

The owls flew in from outside the auditorium.

He brought in the packages of the people.

Braun had finished eating by this time.

Because there was no package, I left in a hurry.

He didn't want to eat breakfast stained with owl feathers.

"Oh my God! What is this?"

Ron watched as several owls worked together to throw a long, slender package on the table, which was large.

As soon as the owls threw it on the table, they knocked over a lot of things, causing the little wizards to scream again and again.

"Harry, your package.

And a text message. "

Ron handed the letter to Harry Dao.

The envelope is made of off-white paper without signature.

The letter inside is written in beautiful olive ink:

"Don't open the package, it's got a new broom in it.

I don't want anyone else to know.

so as not to be exposed.

Make good use of it Harry.

Professor McGonagall. "

Harry couldn't hide his joy a little.

Looking up at the ABDG chair, Professor McGonagall was smiling and nodding at herself.

He couldn't wait to share it, but because of Professor McGonagall's request, he could only hide it in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

"Look!"

Ron took Harry's letter:

"Two thousand for a light wheel, that's not cheap!

Looks like Professor McGonagall really thinks about you!

I've ridden a light wheel 1999 before.

It was a great feeling. "

"Halo 1999?"

"It's the previous generation of the two thousand light wheels. Braun said he wanted to give it to me, but I was afraid it would be too precious to accept it. "

Ron said with some remorse in his tone.

As if he could do it all over again, he wouldn't give up the broomstick.

"Since Professor McGonagall doesn't want anyone to know, let's hurry up, or someone will have to come and ask in a moment. "

Look at the curious eyes of the people around you

Harry nodded approvingly.

The two men hurried out of the auditorium with their packages. I'm going to take advantage of the time before the first class to find a place where no one is taking it apart.

But as they walked through the foyer, they were stopped by Malfoy and the others.

"Get out of the way of Malfoy!"

Harry said with some anger.

While they thought last week had been a great adventure, that didn't mean they were grateful to Malfoy.

On the contrary, he became more and more disgusted with him.

"Don't let it!"

Malfoy snatched the package from Harry's hand and touched it.

"A broomstick?"

Malfoy's expression was tinged with resentful annoyance and a hint of anger.

He had known about Harry becoming a Quidditch player.

So it wasn't much of a surprise that Harry was able to have a broomstick.

The only thing that upset him was Harry's ability to become a Quidditch player. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And his own, who thought he was no worse than him, failed to succeed.

Threw the broom back.

Mocked:

"A broken broomstick! What if you become a Quidditch player?"

Ron couldn't hold back a little:[]

"This isn't a broken broom!

The latest broomstick! I guess you haven't seen it either, have you?

I lost all the last hundred Galleons to Braun, so I don't have the money to buy them, right?"

Malfoy's unflinching response:

"So what? It's only a hundred Galleons!

As for this broomstick...... Hmph, my dad will buy me as long as I want!

I don't think you've ever touched a high-end broomstick.

Maybe you and your brothers need a broomstick one by one, poor ghost!"

Ron's face flushed with anger, and before he could answer, he saw Braun walk out of the way, followed by Professor Flitwick.

"Of course he doesn't need praise from one branch at a time. Ron has a broomstick and a light wheel!"

"Whew!"

Malfoy scoffed unceremoniously.

"Yes gentlemen, I don't think it's time to quarrel.

Classes are coming soon. "

Flitwick snapped his arms and screamed.

"Of course, Professor Flitwick. But someone gave Harry a broomstick! I remember that Quidditch players were not allowed to carry broomsticks without permission. "

"Really? a broom! Professor McGonagall told me, what model?"

"Professor Two Thousand of the Light Wheel. "

Seeing that Professor Flitwick was not angry, Harry's tense face relaxed.

As if sensing Malfoy's ugly expression, Harry continued:

"Thanks to Mr. Malfoy! Professor McGonagall wouldn't have chosen me as a Quidditch player. And this broom is also thanks to him. "

Professor Flitwick was a little confused:

"Alright, let's get the broom back. Mr. Malfoy was right when he said that you can't use broomsticks in the hallway. Don't be late for a while. "

"We got to know the professor. "

The two of them squeezed Crabbe and Goyle off the stairs and laughed at Malfoy's ugly face and ran upstairs.

"Let's go, Braun, talk to me about your thoughts again. I found it very interesting. "

"Okay professor!"

Braun replied respectfully, not even glancing at Malfoy, who had an ugly face.

Professor Flitwick's office is also next to the Charms professor.

It's just compared to Snape's formalin-soaked specimens.

In Professor Flitwick's office, there are various badges of honor, trophies, and group photos.

In addition, there is a wide variety of books.

Noticing Braun's gaze, Professor Flitwick proudly said:

"Those are the trophies I won when I was young and competed in dueling tournaments.

There was a slight mess in the house. "

Professor Flitwick waved his wand and tidied up.

"Coffee or tea?

I feel like a little wizard your age prefers cocoa. "

Professor Flitwick winked in amusement.

Wave your wand.

In front of Braun and him, a cup of hot cocoa with a rich aroma appeared.

"Very good tasting professor. "

Braun took a sip of praise and exclaimed.

Then without delay, he expressed his doubts.

"That's the professor. When I cast the Glowing Spell, I noticed that the Glowing Charm didn't just emit light, but it also seemed to have temperature and heat. "

As he spoke, a white ball of light lit up at the tip of Braun's wand.

As he increases the output of mana.

The glow grew brighter and brighter, and finally broke away from the wand and turned into a floating blob of light.

"It's magical! Braun. "

Mr. Foley begins with encouragement and then adds:

"That's right. In fact, the magic lamp of the wizarding world uses this principle of fluorescent spells.

Combine with a fluorescent spell with some hedron that stores mana.

Make a magic lamp that can be used for a long time. If you want to learn......"

"No, Professor Flitwick. "

Braun interrupts Professor Flitwick:

"I mean, can the light and heat of the fluorescent spell be used as an offensive means?

It's an attack spell that turns into a shattered bone?"

"Oh? "

Professor Flitwick was not in the slightest bit of anger at the interruption, but was amazed by Braun's idea.

It's like Professor McGonagall's love for Transfiguration.

Professor Flitwick did the same for Charms class.