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

Secondly, our caretaker, Mr. Filch, asked me to remind you all."

He gestured to an old man in shabby clothes standing at the end of the hall.

"The corridor on the right side of the third floor is also a forbidden area. If you don't want to die miserably, then don't go there. The Sorting Ceremony will begin now."

The expressions of the young wizards were a little stiff, obviously frightened by Dumbledore.

Then they began to look around to see what the Sorting Ceremony was.

At this time, a shabby hat suddenly spoke:

"Look here, kids!

……

You may belong to Gryffindor, where there is courage buried deep in the heart.

Their courage, courage and generosity make Gryffindor outstanding.

You may belong to Hufflepuff, where people are honest and loyal.

Hufflepuff students are perseverant and honest, and are not afraid of hard work.

If you are smart, you may go to wise old Ravenclaw, where those wise and knowledgeable people will always meet their peers.

Maybe you will go to Slytherin, maybe you���You can make sincere friends here, but those cunning and sinister people will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Wear me, don't be afraid

, don't panic, in my hands (even though I don't even have a hand) you are absolutely safe

……"

After listening to the hat singing the song,

Brown still felt it was quite interesting.

It is said that the song sung by the Sorting Hat is different every year.

And each song has some special meaning.

And today's song is undoubtedly prepared for Harry.

With the foreshadowing of Ron and Malfoy, it is not surprising that Harry will definitely choose Gryffindor.

Professor McGonagall also opened the list in her hand.

"Now, students whose names are called, please come and sit down and put on the sorting hat. Then decide which school you want to go to. The first one is Hannah Abbott.

A little girl with twin ponytails stumbled over.

Put on the hat

"Hufflepuff!"

The little girl took off her hat and ran towards the cheers of Hufflepuff.

"Hermione Granger!"

"Don't be nervous, Hermione! Follow your heart."

Seeing Hermione mumbling to herself, Braun encouraged her as she went on stage.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bench.

"Let me see, um... Gryffindor!"

"As expected!"

Looking at Hermione running to the Gryffindor table with joy, Brown sighed in his heart.

Fate stumbled and returned to the starting point again.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Malfoy walked up with an awkward movement.

Apparently he had fallen down badly.

Before the Sorting Hat even touched his head, he couldn't help but yell:

"Slytherin~!"

"Ron Weasley!"

Ron, who was standing next to Harry and constantly speaking ill of Slytherin, ran up with some fear.

"Red hair! Another Weasley! Gryffindor!"

"Harry Potter!"

As Professor McGonagall called out Harry Potter's name, everyone in the hall couldn't help but get a little nervous.

They wanted to know which college this famous savior would go to.

After the Sorting Hat hesitated for a long time and Harry muttered to himself, it finally made a decision:

"Gryffindor!"

""Wow!"

The students at the Gryffindor table couldn't help but get excited.

Some boys even cheered.

""Harry! We have Harry!" the Weasley brothers shouted.

Harry Potter was relieved and sat down next to Ron, talking and shaking hands with others enthusiastically.

""Quiet! Quiet, gentlemen!"

Professor McGonagall began to stop the noise after letting it go for a while.

The little lions of Gryffindor saw their headmasters sitting down one by one.

However, they could not hide their eagerness in the conversation.

The ceremony of the sorting hat continued.

One by one, the little wizards kept running to their respective tables.

Soon it was Brown's turn.

"Braunfly!"

Braun's name obviously also attracted the attention of many young wizards.

"He is that Furley! It is said that he is a potion genius and invented a magical potion before he even entered school."

"I heard from my dad too. He bought the Alienation Potion when it was sold at Foley's Pharmacy in Diagon Alley."

"Why did I hear he was a Squib?"

"That was news from a long time ago!"

……

Braun was not moved at all when he heard everyone talking.

He walked up to the stage and sat on the bench.

As soon as he sat on the bench, he heard a strange voice echoing in his ears.

"Let me see. Gryffindor's bravery? No, you're too cunning.

Wisdom? But I always feel that Ravenclaw is not suitable for you.……"

"Stop looking! Slytherin, hurry up! Just like all the Fly!"

Brown said impatiently.

"Oh! How annoying! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

You are as annoying as your grandfather, and he even said he would steal me away and use me for experiments.

You actually wanted to seal my mouth with a spell.

Slytherin! It must be Slytherin!

You evil little wizard!"

"Slytherin!"[]

The Sorting Hat shouted.

Then, without waiting for Professor McGonagall to take it, it jumped into her hand, obviously not wanting to give Braun a chance to retaliate against it.

Snape, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, was not surprised at all.

He smiled at Braun very kindly.

"Another Foley!"

"But he looks stronger than his father."

There was a lot of discussion in the teachers' seats.

However, no one was surprised that Brown joined Slytherin.

If the Weasley family is a strong and powerful family of the Gryffindor faction, then the Foley family is an important part of Slytherin College.

Since the dissolution of the master-apprentice system and the entry of wizards into the college system, the Foley family's house has never changed.

Calls that were more enthusiastic than Gryffindor's rang out in front of the Slytherin table.

Some Slytherins even left their seats impatiently and surrounded Brown to greet him.

They obviously wanted to get close to this potion genius that their parents had told them about.

""No!"

Hermione looked at Braun with a complicated expression after hearing the Sorting Hat's shout.

In her opinion, Braun was not a bad person.

Why would he go to Slytherin?

Even Ravenclaw would be fine.

Fred, who was sitting next to her, explained enthusiastically:

"The Foleys have always been Slytherins.

But that doesn't mean they are bad people."

"Who are you?"

"Hello, Fresley"

"Weasley?"

"Yes, Ron is my brother. Of course, Braun is also my brother. His mother is my mother's sister and my aunt."

"｀.I didn't see you last time.

That was when I bought school supplies.

But I did see Mr. Weasley and Ms. Molly."

"They are my parents.

George and I went to another store last time.

But Braun told me about you!"

Fred winked at Hermione.

"Would you like to try some candy? They are delicious!"

"No! Braun told me that his twin cousins liked to play pranks and asked me not to eat anything they handed me."

"Oh! What a pity."

Fred turned around without any embarrassment and handed the candy to another little wizard.

Then the little wizard was caught as expected. His big tongue made the little wizards around him laugh.

"Hello, Braunfly. I'm Hubble."

"I am Monte……"

"Bardock……"

"Hello……"

Braun was very skilled in talking to everyone.

He didn't ignore anyone.

Every little snake that talked to Braun couldn't help but feel excited.

The Fry family was a wealthy family.

But as a time traveler, Braun obviously didn't have the arrogance of a pure-blood.

So he talked to every little snake with an equal attitude.

With the fawning of the little snakes and Braun's intention to make friends, the sorting ceremony had just ended.

Braun had already gotten along well with most of the little snakes.

Of course, Malfoy and the others were excluded.

"The Sorting Ceremony is over! The banquet is now officially starting!"

With Dumbledore's snap of his fingers, all kinds of delicious food appeared on the table.

The young wizards were shocked. Brown was not surprised at all.

He stood up straight.

He picked up the knife and fork and found some good-looking food on the table and ate it elegantly. He didn't make any sound during the whole process.

He drank a few sips of juice from time to time.

He was so comfortable.

With this look, any wizard would know that this was a young wizard who had received aristocratic etiquette and came from a pure-blood family.

Because he ate a lot on the train,

Brown was very happy at the moment. Laun was not that hungry.

He wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth elegantly with a napkin.

He looked around.

In the teacher's seat in the hall,

Dumbledore was concentrating on the pie on his plate.

Next to him was Professor McGonagall in a green robe.

Just like her meticulous character, she was also dealing with the dinner in front of her seriously.

The big Hagrid was holding a wine glass as big as a washbasin and drinking with Professor Flitwick who was only half the height of his arm.