"Will it be okay for us to deceive Professor Lockhart like this?"

Hermione looked a little worried.

"It's okay, Professor Lockhart won't mind.

He has plenty of money.

And Ron's wand was indeed broken because of Professor Lockhart.

We just took the portion we were supposed to take.

By the way, Ron, you can use my wand for the next few days. I'll write to my dad and ask him to take us to buy a wand on Saturday."

Brown took out a wand with a knot on it and handed it over.

"How do you use it?"

"I have two, did you forget?"

Braun took out another oak wand and said

"The core of this wand is made of toad nerves. You may not be used to it, but it will only take four days.

It should be enough to deal with it."

"Toad nerves? Can toads also be used as wand cores?"

Hermione asked curiously.

"Of course, the dragon, unicorn, and phoenix were invented by Ollivander himself.

Other materials can also be used as core materials.

This wand was a birthday gift from my father when I was not in school.

It was not made by Ollivander.

It was made by a little-known wand maker.

It can provide some help for me to make potions.

But it is not as convenient as it is now."

""Great! Brown! Now I don't have to worry about the Charms class on Friday and the Transfiguration class on Wednesday!"

Ron said happily as he took the wand.

"You have to promise to keep it safe for me! Don't break or injure it!"

"You have no confidence in me!"

Braun shrugged:"Two-five-seven"

"There is no way, because you have a criminal record?

Okay, you guys go back. I have to go to the classroom, and we haven't finished the class yet."

Waving to the three of them, Braun went into the History of Magic classroom.

Braun came back just in time.

The classroom had just been cleaned up.

When Professor Binns saw that everyone was there, he began to talk slowly again.

The little wizards were drowsy, and they became alert only when the bell rang.

"Slytherin gets ten points!"

Teacher Binns glanced at Braun and disappeared behind the blackboard without paying attention to the other little wizards.

"Oh my god! Another extra point!

Braun, I dare say you are the only one among so many students who got extra points from Professor Binns."

Zabini said in surprise

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I helped the professor get rid of the goblins in the house.

Of course, this is not only my credit, but also inseparable from your help."After these words, even some of the little eagles smiled.

Braun's behavior of not taking credit won their favor.

By dinner time, Braun's feat had spread throughout the lower grades.

While eating, a little red-haired girl ran over.

There was also a little gray-haired boy beside her.

He looked a little nervous.

"Braun! Come here!"

Ginny waved to Braun.

Braun was a little confused.

He put down the sandwich in his hand and followed him out of the hall.

"What's wrong, Ginny?"

Ginny pulled the little boy next to her:

"Brown, this is Colin Creevey.

He wants to see you.

Looking at the little boy holding a camera in front of him, Brown asked in confusion:

"What's up, Creevey?"

"Yes, yes.

I want to take a picture of you. Because I, I heard that you are very famous. Very good!"

Looking at this timid boy, it seems that he will run away immediately if I don't agree.

I can't help but think of his tragic experience in the end.

Sigh:

"Okay! But hurry up.

I have something to do after dinner."

"Of course. Don't worry!"

Colin excitedly raised the camera and took a picture a little clumsily. The flashlight made Braun's eyes narrow slightly.

Because they used film cameras, the pictures appeared quickly.

""Great, great!"

Creevey said with a smile.

In the photo, Braun had a smile on his face and squinted his eyes, which instantly calmed his aloof temperament.

"I said, Brown is easy to get along with, right?"

Ginny looked like a big sister.

"All right, you two! See you next time.

I have to go to the library!"

"Cousin, are you busy?"

Ginny asked

"Fortunately, my cousin is also in Hogwarts, and my father asked me to take good care of her.

It just so happens that I have some free time tonight, so I can give her some extra lessons."

Ginny rolled her eyes:

"I'll go too!"

Braun did not refuse:

"Okay, then bring the books you don't know how to read.

I'll teach you by the way."

After returning to the dormitory, Braun took out the book of poisonous fungi and prepared to take it to the library to read.

Originally, Braun thought that Pauline would be assigned to Slytherin.

But he didn't expect that she would be assigned to Ravenclaw.

But it didn't matter.

Ravenclaw is also good.

At least the learning atmosphere is stronger than the other three houses.

He hurried to the library.

Pauline had been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw Braun, he waved his hand.

"Didn't you have dinner? I think you came too early!"

Braun whispered.

"I ate some.

Cousin, please tell me about Transfiguration. Oh my god, it's really too difficult!"

Pauline complained.

It seems that Transfiguration tortured her so much.

""You try it on me first."

Brown said.

Originally, he was going to teach Pauline these things during the summer vacation, but he had too many things to do.

So he delayed it. But it's not too late to teach now.

Pauline waved her wand, and the toothpick in front of her trembled slightly, then stopped moving.

"Look, it's always like this."

Pauline said a little frustrated.

Her original excitement about the wizarding world also faded a lot.

Because she felt that this was no easier than getting an A in the final exam.

On the contrary, it was much more difficult.

Brown observed for a while, then said:

"There are some changes, but they are not very obvious. Pauline, what you need to do now is not to practice blindly, but to find a needle to see the difference between the two."

While saying this, Braun turned the toothpick into a needle.

"Look, what is the difference between a toothpick and a needle. You can also go back and cut them open to see.

Only by understanding the difference between the two can you avoid making the deformed object look empty."

Then Braun gave Ginny and Pauline a lecture that night.

He did not leave until the library was about to close.

He waved goodbye to the two.

Braun returned to the common room alone. He said hello to some small snakes.

Braun returned to the dormitory. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Because it was still early, everyone in the dormitory except Braun was playing in the common room.

This also made Braun breathe a sigh of relief. After looking at it vigilantly, he found a notebook from the bottom of his suitcase.

The surface of the notebook was black and looked very old.[]

The original owner's name, Tom Riddle, was a little unclear because of the many times of Mosuo.

He silently checked his brain defense.

Then Braun opened it.

Hello.

Blue handwriting appeared on the diary.

At the same time, Braun felt a weak Legilimency reaching his brain.

Braun took the initiative to release the shock in his heart.

Then he dipped his ink and wrote:

"What are you?"

It's rude to say that. I'm not a thing.

I'm an ancient memory.

The words continued to appear on the notebook.

"But my father said that people who can think are not good!

I will burn you!"

While writing, he released his determination to burn the notebook.

The handwriting on the notebook suddenly became a little urgent:

I am just an ancient memory of a wizard. I have no ability to control you, right?

On the contrary, I can still give you a lot of help.

For example, Garlon?

"I'm not short of money. I just want to burn you now!"

Fire came out of Braun's wand.

So, how about magic? I see you are a pure blood! I'll teach you some powerful magic? Alchemy?

It seemed that Braun's hesitation was seen.

The words continued to appear:

I know a lot of alchemy, how about I teach it to you?

Braun seemed to be really moved by the other party and put down the wand:

"Well, tell me, if you lie to me, I will still burn you.

Or give you to Dumbledore!"

How about the vanishing cabinet?

I left the relevant method in school.

It is hidden in the portrait of the troll beating Bonaparte on the fourth floor..

"I hope you won't lie to me!"

Of course, I won't.

By the way, can you tell me about Dumbledore? He used to be my teacher, I wonder how he is doing now.

Brown sneered in his heart, you want to hear it?

Okay, I'll tell you.

"Dumbledore, he is very powerful. He is the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world today."

While writing, Brown used the brain block technique to release his admiration.

Then, are there no other wizards?

Are there no wizards as powerful as him?

Tom Riddle asked casually.

Brown certainly understood what he wanted to know, and deliberately said:

"Yes, there was a wizard named Voldemort... but he was defeated later."

Is that so?

Looking at the confusing handwriting,

Braun dropped another bombshell.

"It is said that this wizard knows an evil magic called Horcrux.

He can be resurrected, but unfortunately, the Horcruxes have been almost destroyed by Dumbledore.

This wizard may have died a long time ago."

"By the way, you are not a Horcrux, are you? No, I have to send you to Dumbledore!"

Then he pretended to pick up the diary and walk out.

The diary was scared to death.

Wait, wait.

How can I be a Horcrux?

I am just an ordinary notebook.

Looking at the scribbled words on it.

Brown laughed in his heart.

I can't scare you to death!

But he murmured to himself:

"You are right. A broken notebook like yours has nothing to do with something as noble as a Horcrux."

After noticing Braun's thoughts, the diary heaved a sigh of relief.

It stopped shaking and returned to normal.

Braun did not provoke it too much.

Instead, he put it at the bottom of the box again.

"Braun! What are you doing there?"

Zabini ran in with a sweaty smell all over his body.

"Find a change of clothes.

Do you want to take a shower?"

Sabini waved his hand:

"No, you go ahead.

I'll drink some water.

I'm telling you there's a game going on in the Braun lounge, do you want to go? There's a salamander there, it's really interesting!"

"No, I'm a little tired. I need to rest first."

"All right then! Bye!"

After drinking the water, Zabini ran out without looking back.

He seemed to be having a lot of fun.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Braun also cut his hair into a buzz cut.

""Not bad! I didn't expect that my skills are still there!"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Braun admired with satisfaction.

In his previous life, as an orphan, he often cut hair for the children in the orphanage.

Eat...eat it all.……"0.2 The hoarse sound in his ear made Braun frown.

But the sound disappeared soon.

But Braun was still sure which pipe it came from.

"Basilisk? But why can I understand it?

I don't speak Parseltongue."

Suddenly he thought that Harry could understand Parseltongue because Harry had a part of Voldemort's soul in him.

And didn't he also have a part of Voldemort's soul?

Looking at the black mist clone that appeared in the mirror,

Brown thought secretly in his heart.

"So, I can also open the secret room?

This is really good news."

Originally, he was worried about the snake monster this year.��

After all, with the memory of Helbo, he is very familiar with creatures like basilisks.

Terrible vitality, magic resistance, and the ability to kill anyone with a glare.

It can be said to be very tricky.

But it is different now that he has Parseltongue.

He believes that he has the ability to control it.

A basilisk that has lived for thousands of years.

Needless to say, it must be worth a lot.

But he has to find a way to transport this basilisk back home.

Yes. Now that Braun knows that he has Parseltongue, he has regarded the basilisk as his personal property.

Since it is a personal property, he must not let Harry kill it.

"Headache! It's not easy to hide it from Dumbledore!"

Rubbing his head,

Brown groaned and decided to have a good sleep first.

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