Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

This is something Braun did not expect.

So Braun and the Weasley brothers took advantage of their spare time to make another batch of hand warmers.

This relieves the pressure of not having enough quantities.

Of course, it is not without some senior students who want to copy a batch but give up after trying it out.

Hogwarts does not teach alchemy.

Some simple ones are just fine.

But Braun's thing, though seemingly simple, couldn't have been made without enough research on fluorescent spells.

Even if it is something that can be tried to imitate in other ways.

Also gave up because the cost was too high.

This also led to Braw~En, who had mastered his own business, to make a lot of money.

"Twenty-six gold galleons and eight copper nats!-oh my God, we made a profit!99

Fred shouted happily.

George didn't look much worse.

But Braun seemed much calmer.

After all, after the distribution, I only have to take a few pieces.

As a man with thousands of gold galleons, Braun has completely lost sight of such a small amount of money.

Now that I think about it, I realize how ridiculous the idea of counting on making money to buy experimental equipment was.

If you rely on this money to save yourself, you will have to save until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

"Braun, we decided not to divide the money and put it into new research, do you think?

Fred asked cautiously.

After all, Braun has the largest shares.

If Braun doesn't agree, they can't do anything about it

"Yes, do as you say.

Well, don't bother me and I'll have to keep practicing potions.

Braun didn't care, and then kicked the two excited guys out of the classroom.

Time didn't pass long.

The second Quidditch match began again.

This time it was Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff.

To be honest, Braun didn't want to go.

But how can it be that his own dean Snape is the principal.

Out of respect for the dean, Braun attended.

Sitting in the audience, Braun looked a little bored.

However, a dispute not far away caught his attention.

"Who is this! Weasley poor ghost!"

Ronald glared at Malfoy and then looked nervously.

Just now, Snape awarded Hufflepuff a free throw.

Now the situation in Gryffindor is not good.

Ronald was in no mood to quarrel with Malfoy.

But Malfoy clearly didn't think so.

He took Ronald's blindness as cowardice and began to mock wildly.

Especially after Snape awarded Hufflepuff another free throw.

This mockery becomes even more excessive:

"Let's look at the guys in Gryffindor's team.

Oh, a bunch of little pitiful. Perhaps Gryffindor always gives priority to children who have a bad life or have no father or mother when selecting team members.

Take Potter, for example, and the Weasley brothers. ”

"Oh yes! I forgot about you! Neville Longbottom! I think you should join in too.

Because you don't have brains! Must be the most pitiful person inside!"

Neville, who was sitting in front of him, was red-faced.

I originally wanted to endure the past, but I couldn't help but think of what Harry said to myself a few days ago:

"Neville! You're better than twelve Malfoys don't be afraid..."

A sudden courage surged in his heart, and Neville stood up and said:

"I'm no worse than you! Malfoy! I, I'm better than twelve of you combined!35

Neville stammered.

"Whoosh! This joke is really funny. Forgive me though. I didn't want to laugh.

Your empty brain is even more empty than the Weasleys' vault. 35

"If you dare to say a word, I promise to teach you a lesson!" Malfoy!35

Ronald said cruelly while staring at Harry who was constantly hovering in the air.

I saw Harry suddenly dive down as if he had seen something.

Rushed down.

"Is it? Then I'm scared! I feel like Harry Potter must have found money on the ground, just like you can't see money without your eyes.

Even if it's just a copper na..."

Ronald couldn't stand it for a long time.

At this moment, before Malfoy could notice what was happening, he pounced viciously.

Then ride on top of him and throw him to the ground.

"Help me! Crabbe! Gore!

Malfoy, who was under a sneak attack, was clearly no match for Ronald.

At the moment, he was really next to Ronald's fist and kept calling for his follower to help.

But before the two could rush up, they were stopped by Neville, who had climbed over his seat from the front.

"I... I'm not stupid!

I'm going to teach you a hard lesson!

Then they scuffled with the two.

There was a cry of pain.

"Loose mouth! Loose mouth!

Damn it!

Goyle pull him away!"

Crabbe shouted as Goyle pulled Neville, who was biting his arm, away.

But Gower was also panicked at the moment, not knowing what to do.

Neville could only pull hard and did not let go.

But the more he pulled Crabbe, the more he howled.

It left him at a loss.

I don't know what to do.

Hermione let out a burst of screams.

But this did not stop these boys who were fainting at the moment.

"Oh my God! Look at it!'

"Grabbed! Harry Potter!

The stands instantly boiled.

One by one, they began to exclaim.

“ Ronald! Ronald! We won! We won!

Hermione shouted.

But I didn't see Ronald left and right.

Braun was also shocked.

It was so fast that Harry Potter was able to finish the game in just a few minutes.

Although Braun doesn't know much about Quidditch.

But he still knew that this was probably the fastest game in Quidditch history.

As for Gryffindor's sixty points behind.

One hundred and fifty points after catching the Golden Snitch, he was instantly overtaken.

Braun's eyes were drawn to Snape at the moment.

It's really too suspicious that he looks now.

His face turned pale and he pursed his mouth tightly.

While Harry Potter was being thrown high and cheered by the crowd.

He hurried away with his hood and ran towards the Forbidden Forest not far from the castle.

Obviously trying to do something ulterior.

Especially after seeing Harry Potter follow. The curiosity in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed.

0.....Asking for flowers·

He hurried out of the stands.

Bring a hood in one corner and hurry away using the floatation charm.

He hid under a large tree through the Phantom Curse.

"Sisso..."

The leaves on the big trees swayed.

Through the thick branches and foliage, Braun saw a nervous Harry.

Braun followed his gaze to a clearing.

There, Snape and Rocky stand opposite each other.

"Why, chosen here? Severus?""

Quirrell stammered in reply.

At the moment, he was far more nervous than usual.

"I don't think it's appropriate to say what you think in a crowded place?"

Seeing that Quirrell did not answer, Snape continued to say coldly:

"I know what you're thinking... I don't think you should be like an enemy of me.

At the same time, figure out who exactly you want to be loyal to..."

"Looks like Snape has noticed something wrong with Quirrell."

Braun thought to himself.

Seeing Harry at the top of the tree, he couldn't help but flash some evil taste.

A floating charm was used on the owl that had been resting.

Scared the sleeping owl and shouted in horror.

Then quickly escaped this somewhat strange place.

Harry was so frightened that he almost fell.

And the two people in the open space obviously heard and said nothing more.

"I'm waiting for your little trick... I'll keep an eye on you!99

After speaking, not waiting for Quirrell to say anything.

He put on his hood like a bat, and quickly left the clearing.

Quirrell was left standing alone.

It's like a sculpture that doesn't move.

Braun was afraid that Quirrell would find out and didn't stay long, so he walked away cautiously, trying not to make a little noise.

Return to Slytherin's common room.

Malfoy was covering his green eyes.

And Crabbe, though the wound on his hand had been covered with herbs by Madam Pomfrey.

But there were still cries of pain.

"I promise I'll kick Weasley out of school!

My dad is a Hogwarts trustee!"

His words aroused the approval of some young wizards.

However, most of the little snakes were still excitedly discussing the game just now.

After all, Harry· Potter was so good.

Even the little snakes couldn't help but admire him.

"Where have you been, Braun?

Daphne asked in a low voice.

The hairpin given to her by Braun, the wearer on her head, clearly liked it.

"Beautiful! It seems that there is no problem with my aesthetic. ”

Braun exclaimed.

Daphne blushed.

"Ask you what's wrong."

"I went out to breathe and the atmosphere in the lounge I didn't really like.

You know, I prefer quiet.

"Did you listen to Malfoy? He is going to have his father fire your cousin.

"So what?"

"Aren't you worried?"

"Daphne, do you know what a school trustee is? The school director is the one who pays for it. As long as Dumbledore doesn't nod his head, no one has the ability to expel a student.

PS There are too many things in the north to worship ancestors and sacrifice to the heavens and so on. Nine thousand words presented. Finally, I wish you all good health and all the best in the new year.