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

Soon, Brown moved a warrior to the side of the White King and said to Zabini with a smile:

"Checkmate! Or rather, kill the king!"

On the chessboard, although the white chess pieces have an advantage in numbers, the white king is surrounded by the black warrior knights. He is forced into a corner and cannot move.

The chess piece took off his crown and put down his sword, bowing respectfully in the direction of Braun.

The black chess pieces present cheered. The white chess pieces lowered their heads in dejection.

Zabini was obviously a little annoyed:

"Don’t you know how to play?"

Braun said innocently:

"I mean I'm not very good at it. I mean I can play it a little bit but I'm not very good at it."

"You call this a little bit of knowledge?"

Thinking of the boasting he had just made, his cheeks turned red.

He said stubbornly:

"I was careless just now! Let's play another round!"

Then he added:

"I won't let you this time!"

Braun was fine.

He was free anyway.

This time Zabini was very motivated.

But unfortunately, the result was still the same.

""General!"

Braun said with a smile.

Zabini looked a little unhappy.

"Come again!"

"General……"

"Come again!"

"Will……"

"……"

All afternoon, Zabini's screams of pain could be heard from the Black Lake.……

"I won! I won!"

Sabini laughed out loud.

He was as excited as if he had won a prize worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. He kept running back and forth beside the Black Lake.

Some little wizards were so scared that they stayed away from him, fearing that he had gone crazy.

"I hope he's okay."

Daphne asked worriedly.

Braun scratched his head.

"It should be fine."

"You too! Just win a few games against him! Why do you always win by 560?"

Daphne complained.

Braun looked innocent:

"I don't want to, I really tried my best to let him win.

But my strength doesn't allow it."

Daphne rolled her eyes at him, not wanting to pay attention to this arrogant guy. She secretly decided in her heart that she would never play wizard chess with Braun again.

She, a beautiful little witch, didn't want to be like Zabini and act crazy. As the sky darkened, the little wizards by the Black Lake also left.

Braun and Daphne took Zabini, who was still having a seizure, and went to the auditorium for dinner together.

After dinner, when they were about to go back to the common room together, they inadvertently walked behind Harry and the other two and heard something:

"On the fourth floor, on the right... Dumbledore……"

Brown was curious and wanted to hear what was going on.

But Harry glared at him with a suspicious look.

Ron and Hermione looked apologetic.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little curious."

After saying that, he left without any regrets.

Harry stared at Brown until he left and then said hatefully:

"We've been discovered by Braun, and he's going to tell Snape!"

"Don't say that, Brown and Snape have nothing to do with each other!"

Hermione said irritably.

Harry muttered a few words and stopped talking. Instead, he continued to discuss his plan with the two of them.

"Harry Potter is going out again! I'll catch him."

Malfoy muttered as he passed by Browne.

This reminded Browne of what was going to happen.

"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me, so I'd better not get involved."

Brawne thought secretly in his heart.

When he and Daphne went down to the second floor, an uninvited guest stopped them.

It was Quirrell, who was wearing a big turban and smelled of garlic.

At this moment, his face was a little gloomy.

"Professor Foley!"

Although the three of them didn't like this professor who smelled of garlic, they still answered politely and respectfully.

Foley walked forward with a smile.

"I have something to ask you guys, come with me to my office."

Before Braun could refuse, Zabini agreed eagerly:

"All right, Professor Quirrell. What can I do for you?"

"Come to my office. There are too many test papers for me. Can you help me correct them?"

Zabini was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

This is a good thing. If he can correct the test papers, he will have a chance to pass the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!

He couldn't wait to follow him.

""Let's go, Braun!"

Daphne said to Braun, who was still standing there motionless.

Braun's eyes flashed with helplessness. He had to follow.

After all, it was much safer for him to follow than for the two of them to go.

Quirrell's office did not have such a strong smell as him, but instead looked very simple and tidy.

As soon as he entered the room, Zabini couldn't wait to ask:

"Professor Quirrell! Where's the test? Where's the test?"

"Wait, I'll get it for you.……"

Brown could not help but feel a sense of danger.

Seeing Quirrell's strange look, he squatted down quickly. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Just as Brown expected, as soon as Quirrell finished speaking, three white lights flew towards the three people.

Brown dodged in advance and quickly pulled out his wand.

But the other two were not so lucky. They fell to the ground after being hit by the spell.

"Come out if you don't want your classmates to get into trouble."

Quirrell held Daphne in one hand, and the wand in his hand flashed green light and pointed it at her head.[]

Braun saw it from behind the cabinet.

He stood up helplessly.

"As expected, I knew you were the most difficult one here... Braunfly!"

Quirrell sneered.

Braun pretended to be a little panicked, but his left hand silently took out the alienation seed:

"Professor Quirrell! What are you doing now? For Galleons? If you just let us go, we will definitely ask our families to send you Galleons when we return.

Professor Quirrell sneered:

"I don't want to play tricks on you.

Hand over the Alien Seed in your left hand.

And the wand. If you don't want your classmates to die."

Braun hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he sighed and handed over the wand and the Alien Seed in his hand.

Quirrell took Braun's things and relaxed a little.

"Oak wand, a rare material. And this strange alienated seed……"

Brown stared at Quirrell:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Me?"

Quirrell gave a mysterious smile.

"Follow me and you will get the answer."

Then he took out a bag and put Shabini and Daphne in it.

"Okay, let's go now."

He put his arm around Braun's shoulders in a somewhat intimate way. In fact, the magic wand had already been poked into Braun's back.

""Don't move. I think you know what the green spell is... It's the killing curse.

As a pure-blood, you should be familiar with it... So be honest.

I will let you go after this is over."

Quirrell and Braun whispered as they walked in the corridor.

The purpose of this was to prevent Braun from shouting and attracting other wizards.

Braun remained silent and did not move.

Quirrell was very satisfied with Braun's understanding.

The two came to the corridor door on the right side of the fourth floor.

""Alaho, open the door!"

Quirrell used a spell to open the door.

Inside was a huge three-headed dog staring at him.

"I think you should be able to play it."

Then he threw a harp to Braun.

Braun felt familiar with the harp.

This was the memory of the original body.

As an old pure-blood family, they still knew how to use the harp. He held the harp in one hand and plucked it gently with the other.

Beautiful music came out from the harp in Braun's hand.

And the originally irritable three-headed dog Lu Wei also fell asleep slowly under the sound of Braun's harp.

""You play very well."

Quirrell said approvingly, and then motioned for Braun to jump down from the trapdoor.

Braun jumped down without hesitation.

After Braun jumped down, Quirrell followed and closed the trapdoor.

""I didn't expect you to be so calm."The flames are blazing!"

Quirrell chanted a spell to shrink the huge devil vine into a ball.

Brown was also put down, coughing non-stop.

The devil vine had tied him up very tightly just now, making him a little suffocated.

"I don't think you will let me die."

Braun wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Quirrell didn't say anything.

Instead, he took Braun to continue walking forward.

There was a stone corridor in front of them. The two walked along the corridor, and the footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

Gradually, the front became brighter.

Thousands of birds were flying in the air.

The vibration of the wings made the flames on the torches a little unstable.

Braun and Quirrell continued to move forward. When they got closer, they found that these were not birds but a group of keys with transparent wings.

Opposite the keys was a huge stone door.

As if they had sensed someone coming, the keys were obviously a little restless. They flew around restlessly.

"Open the door! Open sesame!

The door is open!"

Quirrell tried several spells, but the door didn't respond.

He looked at the flying keys unwillingly.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"It looks like I'll have to find one of these keys. What a child's play."

"Don't look at me! I don't know anything about Quidditch."

Brawne noticed Quirrell's gaze and glanced at the broom in front of the key and said.