Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

"Next, let's try it one by one!

Next up is Theodore, remember what I just said..."

"Very good, next..."

Under Lupine's guidance, each little wizard stepped forward one by one, with good and bad results.

But most wands emit white smoke under Lupine's direction.

Although the physical Patronus has not been completed, it can be regarded as a successful release of the Patronus in front of the Dementor.

Even Neville succeeded after two tries.

"Okay, Harry is next."

Looking at the list, Ping called out.

Then, Harry walked forward with some trepidation.

There are still shadows and fears in his heart.

I was afraid that I would faint when I saw a dementor like on the train.

"Relax Harry, Dementors aren't that difficult to deal with.

You see, he has no power at all right now. "

Ron pointed to the unlucky Dementor who had been hit by the Patronus spell more than once and said comfortingly.

Seeing this, Harry felt a lot of confidence in his heart.

After secretly cheering himself up, he finally walked over.

"Harry, just follow what I said to face the dementors, first think about the happy things in your heart and then release the Patronus spell, it will be much easier."

Seeing that Harry was a little nervous, Lupine couldn't help giving some instructions.

"I see...Professor."

Harry said with difficulty.

He felt that his surroundings had become dark and cold.

The happiness I thought just now was also covered by my gloomy mood at this moment.

And the half-dead dementor was still reluctant to move when he met the wizard in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a deep breath.

It can feel the joy in it and the fear of the wizard in front of it.

"what……………"

"Harry!"

"What's wrong?"

The little lions were in a mess.

Harry Potter, who was still holding a wand, was lying on the ground moaning in pain.

It seemed that he had seen some terrible scene.

Not only Lupine, who was a professor, seemed a little flustered, but even Peg was not much better.

This is the famous savior.

If something unexpected happens under my nose, let alone my job is over.

Maybe he will be labeled as a scapegoat by the people above.

Thinking of this, he felt that his life was gloomy.

"It's okay... just passed out."

Lupine breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's finish class first, everyone."

I took Harry to Infirmary 28.

Commissioner Peg, please take the dementors too.

Let's go to the infirmary together to see what's going on. "

Pegg naturally has no objection.

After hearing that Harry Potter had just passed out, his face visibly improved.

After hearing Lupine's words, he nodded again and again.

"Well, no Professor Lupine.

Shall we go now?"

Throwing the robe to the dementor, Peg seemed even more anxious than Lupine.

Lupine nodded.

There was no further delay.

Picking up Harry on his back, he ran outside.

Behind him was Peg, who was like a meat ball, and a dementor who flew up and dangled.

"See! As I said long ago, Pot is a coward.

Such a dementor can be stunned!"

Malfoy sneered loudly.

It attracted the approval of many little snakes.

Even the little lions are not good at refuting anything.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he passed out directly.

Moreover, he was frightened and fainted when the dementor was beaten half to death.

This makes the lion cubs also feel dull.

Of course, this is also inseparable from Braun's extraordinary performance.

The most famous Slytherin is Braun Rolle.

The most famous Gryffindor is Harry Potter.

The former is an alchemy genius in the magic world, and the latter is more famous, the savior of England's magic world.

But when facing the dementors, Braun easily defeated the dementors, and even summoned an exaggeratedly large patron saint.

As for Harry Potter, the savior, he passed out immediately.

Comparing the two, it is inevitable that Gryffindor's expectations for this savior will be lowered.

Usually the Academy Cup is no match.

Faced with a dementor, he was stunned.

If they hadn't grown up listening to Harry's stories, they would all be doubting the authenticity of this savior by now.

In comparison...

"Braun is the real savior!

His strength and reputation are not comparable to that parallel importer Harry Potter!"

In the corridor, the little snake can be heard talking loudly from time to time.

"That's right! That Harry Potter can't even handle a Dementor."

"Braun has won us two Academy Cups!

That Harry Potter?"

It seems that this kind of discussion was only a few little snakes talking about it at the beginning.

But by lunchtime, word spread throughout the school that Harry Potter had fainted again in the face of a dementor.

Now even Kitty Eagle and Little Badger were beginning to feel that Harry Potter, the savior, was not worthy of his name.

"Hey, Braun, when will I be as popular as you are?"

Sabine sighed.

Looking at Braun with a lot of love letters stuffed in his hand, I feel a little sour.

From noon to now, he has seen Braun more than once just because of the love letter stuffed into him.

I just feel that my body and mind have been greatly hurt.

"I think it might be better if you could change your clothes."

Looking at the green wizard hat on Zabini's head, Braun said without a trace.

"why?

How cute is this hat, with a cute little frog on it!"

Saying that, Zabini tapped his hat with his wand.

Seeing the little frog that was used as an accessory, it began to scream, "Lonely, lonely."

"See! What fun!

Those little wizards are all looking at me, they must be attracted by my latest fashion hat!"

Zabini became happier.

Head held high, full of confidence walked towards the auditorium.

"Has he always been this confident?"

Astoria couldn't help asking.

"Uh, it's always been like this..."

It seems that it is not good to say Zabini in this way.

Braun then added:

"Actually, if you ignore those outlandish outfits.

Zabini is still good, he is not as naive as other little wizards..."

"Sabini, how about going to play with big eggs after dinner later?

I bought a bunch of them there.

We can take advantage of the time after dinner to go to the Black Lake to fry the murlocs!"

A little snake who was also rushing to the auditorium to eat shouted at the puffed-up Shabini.

"Oh my god! That's awesome!

Then I will definitely go!"

Sabini agreed with a smile on his face.

$5:  …

Looking at Daphne and Astoria who covered their mouths and giggled.

He didn't even know what to say.

I can only pretend that I didn't see it, and entered the auditorium with them.

As soon as he sat down at the table, Harry walked in with a pale face.

Sitting down at the Gryffindor table, Ron, who had been waiting for a long time, came over immediately.

Whisper something to Harry.

"Braun, what are you looking at? That Granger from Gryffindor?"

Sabini leaned over with a curious expression on his face.

The frog on the hat is still calling lonely and widowed.

Braun glared at each other:

"Shut up!

How old are you and you still play big shit!

Have a meal!"

As he spoke, he stuffed a chicken leg on the table into Sabini's mouth.

Zabini: First of all, I didn't mess with anyone.

"Harry, how are you doing?"

Ron looked at Harry who was still pale and asked proactively.

Harry shook his head:

"I'm fine.

Madam Pomfrey told me to rest more. "

Although he said so, Harry was still a little disappointed.

It didn't occur to him that he could faint in the face of a half-dead dementor.

Could it be that he is really too weak as Madam Pomfrey said?

He didn't want to accept this reality.

But I have to accept it.

In the whole of Hogwarts, there is no little wizard like himself who faints every time he sees a dementor.

Of course, what made him care more was the sound that appeared in his ears at that time.

It was a woman's hoarse cry.

There is also a man's wanton laughter.

Especially the woman's words kept lingering in his ears.

Please... let Harry go!

He's still just a kid...

"Is that my mother?"

Harry couldn't help talking to himself.

Before he was immersed in that sadness.

His thoughts were interrupted by Ron.

"What did you say Harry?

Did you hear what I just told you?

Those little wizards are saying that your savior is not what he is.

God, I really don't understand them.

Isn't it normal to be afraid of dementors?

Are they any better?

No, few of them successfully released the Patronus?

Really..."

Ron complained for his friend.

And at this moment, he finally came back to God.

It's just that I haven't figured out what Ron means.

"I don't quite understand Ron.

They talk about me? Why?"

He looked a little surprised.

I really don't know when I see my friends.

Ron also began to tell the story from beginning to end.

"If you ask me, those people are full.

What's the point of comparison?

No matter how good Braun is, has he defeated the mysterious man?

You beat him right from birth!

The scars on your head can testify. "

Harry, who had just heard it, seemed a little annoyed.

But after getting upset, he became a little disappointed.

Although the words of those little wizards are not very nice.

But now even he himself doubts whether he is still the savior.

Compared with Braun, I really don't look like a savior at all.

Can't study, have no talent.

It may be that the status of a Quidditch player can make him a little proud.

"Have you heard?

This year Braun Rolle sponsored a new set of broomsticks for the Slytherin team, all the latest Firebolts!"

"Your news is already out of date!

In appreciation of Braun's sponsorship, the Slytherin Quidditch team has decided to give Braun the Seeker position for this match against Gryffindor!"

The two little lions spoke to each other.

And Harry had a wry smile on his lips.

Well, now I'm looking for

The position of golfer is nothing to be proud of.

"Harry! That's a good thing.

If you can get the Snitch ahead of Braun.

Then everyone will definitely not say such strange things again.

You know, Braun has never participated in Quidditch training.

You have two years of experience!"

Ron's words made Harry's eyes light up.

At the same time, the flame in his heart was ignited again.

yes!

If I beat Braun in the game.

Then these little wizards will definitely not say any more strange things.

Slytherin's lounge.

Snakes after dinner.

Sitting on the sofa with contentment.

There are also little snakes who play wizard chess.

What's more, they even played chess with the murlocs from the Black Lake through the window.

And Braun sat in the rocking chair closest to the fireplace, with Marcus, the Slytherin prefect, in front of him.

"Braun, this time the match against Gryffindor is up to you.

Marcus said with a bright smile.

Braun had sponsored seven Firebolts but he was overwhelmed.

Originally, their brooms had an advantage against other colleges.

Now for the shotgun.

This year's competition is even more sure.

In order to thank Braun for his support, after discussing with the players, it was decided to give up the Seeker for the Gryffindor game to Braun.

The rest of the team even said that Malfoy, the original Seeker, had no problem with it.

Although his hand has long been healed.

But since he was going to let the big man Hagrid go.

Then he has to keep pretending.

Not until the Ministry of Magic issues a definite order.

So give up to Braun give up to Braun.

"My broom level is relatively average, are you not afraid that I will lose?"

Although Braun's heart was a little moved.

But he still knows his level.

It's okay to fly casually on a broom.

Not so good in the last game. 260

"Others believe in you so much. Besides, the game.

The most important thing is to participate, the most important thing is to participate!"

Marcus said with a smile on his face.

Left and right is just a game.

nothing at all,

With the help of new brooms, even if Braun lost, they were happy to get the points back against Rawen Klaw and Hufflepuff.

"OK then.

Even if they don't care, I naturally won't refuse.

Although I don't feel anything about Quidditch in my heart.

But it's good to be able to participate in the field by yourself.....

"Goodbye Hermione!"

Braun waved to Hermione in front of the corridor on the fourth floor.

He was about to go to the lounge, but was stopped by the other party again.

"What, is there anything else?"

There was some doubt in Braun's expression.

"Braun, this..."

Hermione looked hesitant.

But looking at Braun's puzzled look, he still gritted his teeth:

"Well, can I invite you to Hogsmeade with me?

Let's go shopping and buy some toffee..."

Hermione said incoherently.

Watching it, Braun couldn't help but smile.

"Sorry, Hermione."

"Do you have a date?"

Hermione looked a little disappointed.

"Yes, is that Daphne from your academy?

"Daphne?"

Braun was taken aback.

Then he laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Okay, don't think about it.

I'm not planning to go out at all this week.

Watching Hermione frown.

Braun couldn't help but tugged at her little face.

"Are you going to go out?"

Hermione's voice was distorted as if being pulled in the face by Braun.

There was still some surprise in his expression after he slapped Braun's hand off.

"why are you not going?

It was a lot of fun there...”

"Didn't we go there during the last summer vacation?

Nothing interesting.

And I have a little more to do.

Another level of ghost needs to buy a spirit storage bottle.

During this period of time, I will do more when I have free time.

Braun said casually.

"But, at that time, didn't we still have a lot of places to go..."

Hermione sneaked a few glances at Braun, slightly annoyed at his lack of response.

She specifically asked the senior sister to prepare a strategy.

Ready to go to Hogsmeade's dating sanctuary.

Now that Braun doesn't go, won't my plan go to waste?

"Okay, if you go then.

Remember to bring it back for me and bring this list to the alchemy material store that I took you to during the summer vacation. "

Braun took out a piece of parchment from the book in his hand and handed it over.

"Huh? Ah. All right."

Hermione said in a daze.

Seeing Hermione's cute look, Braun couldn't help but leaned over.

Ten minutes later.

A little witch ran upstairs with a flushed face.

Braun pursed his lips with some aftertaste.

"Orange flavor?"

The morning before Halloween.

Braun got up early as usual. .