Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

Chapter Eighty-Three: Hermione's Hand Flesh Pouts



Chapter Eighty-Three: Hermione's Hand Flesh Pouts

Principal Dumbledore was right.

Now this world is changing dramatically.

Only by withstanding more difficulties and tests can we better face the crises that may come next.

Trust me Daphne.

Those trials were nothing to me. ”

Braun smiled and stroked Daphne's blonde hair.

Caused the other party a burst of shame:

"Who cares about you!

After a cold snort, Tsundere ran to the group of girls.

Laugh and play with them.

That look of Tsundere made Braun laugh dumbly.

"Are you ready to compete Braun?

Shabini approached and asked.

"Why do you want to participate?"

"Of course!"

Sabini straightened up.

But his face soon collapsed again:

"But my mom won't agree.

I'm just thinking about it. ”

"Don't be so sad brother!

Maybe your mother will agree?

Who can say that well!

Braun comforted Shabini by patting him on the shoulder.

Led by the prefect, he soon arrived outside the door of the Slytherin lounge.

"Password!"

The portrait of 090 at the door asked.

"Dragon species!"

The portrait of the man with a gloomy face revealed a smile.

The passage behind is exposed.

The semicircular common room is filled with soft sofas and tables.

The fireplace fire crackled.

The blazing flames warmed the entire common room.

And as everyone entered the lounge.

The sound of the storm also disappeared.

Glass window out.

There was only the dark lake and a few fishmen who were banging on the windows to greet everyone.

"Let's go, let's go to sleep! I'm so exhausted today!"

Braun yawned.

Sabini nodded as well.

The two walked towards their lounge like the other old students.

As for the freshmen.

Still standing in place, listening to the prefect's introduction.

Open the door.

Inside the dormitory, Braun and Shabini's boxes were neatly arranged.

Two four-poster beds facing each other.

A soft velvet quilt is spread on top.

Let people know that it is extra soft at a glance.

"Meow.........

Susie ran over and rubbed Braun's trouser cuffs.

"The elf bathed you?

What a good kid who likes cleanliness.

Braun picked Susie up and rubbed it in his face.

"Every time I see Susie, it makes me feel the urge to get a cat." "

Shabini said with some envy.

"I think you better not harm those animals!"

Braun said helplessly.

He felt that those animals would not last long in Shabini's hands.

Change into pajamas.

The two climbed onto the soft bed.

It was warm inside the bed.

It also has a faint scent.

Braun guessed that the house-elves used the bed warmer to warm the bed.

"Good night! Braun!”

"Good night, Shabini!"

After saying goodnight to each other, Braun did not fall asleep immediately.

It's thinking about Moody.

Just now through the light point in my mind.

Braun is sure that Moody was disguised by Barty Crouch Jr.

Although he killed Pettigrew himself.

But the big plot still hasn't changed.

Still, some places are starting to change.

For example, the number of teams in the Triwizard Tournament has increased.

And the rules of the game have changed beyond recognition.

The only thing Braun wondered was what Voldemort had planned.

That's what Braun is most worried about right now.

Originally, he was going to go to Barty Crouch Jr. today to inquire.

But thinking about it, Braun still felt that today was not a good time.

As can be seen from the situation in previous years.

(afdc) Dumbledore seems to treat the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor like everyone else.

But surrept surveillance is certainly indispensable.

Going to Moody's office just after the first day of school wasn't a good time.

"Then wait a little longer! Anyway, there is still time!

Voldemort ah... Wait to become the most powerful collection on my wizarding road!

I will step on you to glory!

Early the next morning.

The storm had long since stopped.

It's just that the ceiling of the auditorium is still gloomy.

Drinking milk and eating delicious buttered bread.

Braun quietly watched the class schedule.

This morning's class is full.

The same is true in the afternoon.

Maybe it's because of the Triwizard Tournament.

Professors are afraid that they will delay their students' studies.

So the course was very full.

"The morning is about protecting magical creatures. The afternoon is divination.

Lovely location"

Braun commented while eating breakfast.

I turned my head just in time to see Hermione walking in through the gate.

"Good morning Hermione.

I feel like you've lost a lot of weight..."

"yes... Thank you Braun.

Although your uncle said it was because he and my parents were very good friends ...

But I know he gave us so many supplies because of you. ”

Braun shook his head and took Hermione's hand:

"It's nothing.

Our relationship doesn't need to be so polite Hermione.

And I think you should eat more.

I still think your hands feel better when they are fleshy!

Braun said seriously.

It made Hermione take a bite.

Hurriedly withdrew his hand and ran away.

"Laugh more Hermione!

Don't frown all day!

It's not like the jack-of-all-trades lady I know!"

Braun shouted from behind Hermione.

Although Hermione did not turn her head.

But Braun felt that Hermione's delicate face must have a smile on her face at this moment.

"Flutter!"

Hundreds of owls flew into the auditorium.

Almost every little wizard had a letter on his desk.

Especially for students from the third grade and above.

Braun wasn't surprised.

Since yesterday Dumbledore talked about the Final Four Tournament without restrictions.

Braun knew there would be a lot of letters from parents.

And the content must be nothing more than telling their children not to allow them to participate in the competition.

"Oh my God! I haven't written to my mother yet!

My mother already told me I wasn't allowed to go!"

Shabini feeds the huge barn owls while eating.

While looking at the letter in his hand with a bitter face.

The expression was extremely lost.


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