Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

On the contrary, new problems have arisen.

Some strange ghosts are starting to appear.

There are also some weird magical beasts.

If it weren't for Braun's advance warning.

Hermione couldn't even imagine what would happen.

And that's the moment.

Hermione grew.

She finally understood why Braun was to other creatures, whether they were elves or other magical creatures.

There is a kind of disregard for it.

I finally clearly understood that the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest that I saw in the theory of evolution have survived!

"Is it so serious?"

Ron looked a little surprised.

"I just heard from my dad that the Muggle world was starting to show up a little ......

Kindness.

Very weird creatures.

And the Ministry of Magic also sent a law enforcement team over. "

Hermione took a sip of juice.

I feel a lot more comfortable in my stomach.

"But that's just a drop in the bucket.

Our family still has Braun's help, and we are doing well.

But other people, I really can't imagine if they were going to get by."

Hermione said with a sigh.

looked at the little friend's confused eyes.

Hermione didn't say anything more.

In the past, although on the surface do not say.

But Hermione still had a lot of disdain for Slytherin and the pure-bloods.

Because in her opinion, she can easily surpass most wizards from pure-blood families.

Then it means that pureblood is not a big deal.

But until this catastrophe struck.

Hermione really felt it.

Why can the pure-blood family control the wizarding world for a long time?

And where does the pride of no one come from?

It is a kind of faith that has been cultivated under the precipitation of history, and it is a kind of faith that is beyond ordinary people.

Don't say anything else.

Mr. Mayne.

As the face of the Welfare Family in the Muggle world.

It can be protected by three official wizards.

Moreover, they can get drinking water, food, and even fresh meat that are difficult for ordinary people to get.

It was unimaginable to Hermione.

As far as Hermione knew, there were many big businessmen with more money than Mr. Mayne.

But there are few who can think of Mr. Mayne so calmly.

Even if they were able to enjoy the abundant food, they would not be able to obtain any protection from wizards.

The safety of one's own life cannot be guaranteed at all.

Thinking about it this way, the wizard's disdain for Muggles is particularly understandable.

It's like humans looking at the animals in those zoos.

It's a kind of high-level creature looking down on a low-level creature.

Hermione had never been more glad she was a wizard.

Because this means that you can take your fate into your own hands in the face of those unknown weirdness.

Instead of pinning your hopes on others like your own parents or others.

Accompanied by the last little wizard fed.

The messy table was tidy again.

The little wizards all leaned back in their seats and snorted.

"Looks like everyone is full!"

Dumbledore stood up again.

The hall, which had been somewhat noisy, quickly fell silent as Dumbledore got up.

There was no sound except for the towers and thunder of raindrops hitting the top of the auditorium.

"First of all, I need to emphasize the discipline of the school.

First of all, Filch asked me to remind everyone.

Don't run around in the hallways at night.

Wolf tooth saucers and boomerang are also not allowed.

And the Forbidden Forest......."

Dumbledore emphasized what was forbidden in school.

His face became less serious again.

"But I have very sad news for you......

This year's Quidditch tournament has been cancelled!"

The little wizards were stunned for a moment.

Then the whole auditorium began to talk.

The old students were talking about why Quidditch tournaments were not allowed.

And the freshmen are talking about what Quidditch is.

The Quidditch players looked at Dumbledore with dismayed eyes in their eyes.

It seems to be asking why this is all about.

But Dumbledore didn't look at the disgruntled expressions of the Quidditch players.

Instead, he continued:

"That's because we're going to have a big event at Hogwarts!

This event will continue throughout the semester!

I think some of you probably already know.

That's right!

...... at Hogwarts this year"

Dumbledore's words weren't finished.

Then I heard a loud noise.

Let everyone's attention be drawn to the past.

I saw the door of the auditorium slammed open.

A man on crutches stood outside the auditorium.

He was also wrapped in a huge black cloak.

The man didn't care about everyone's gaze in the slightest.

Take off your hood on your own.

A full head of gray hair is revealed.

Walking towards the teacher's seat on crutches.

The entire auditorium fell silent.

All that remained was the roaring thunder and the slightly hollow footsteps of the man.

This step does not resemble the soles of human feet.

It's like the sound of a wooden stick hammering the ground.

The man limped to the end of the auditorium.

"Click!"

Huge lightning once again illuminated the auditorium.

also exposed the man's face in front of everyone.

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

That face was terrifying.

It was as if a piece of rotten wood had been carved out of a crappy apprentice.

The face is scarred. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Various scars are intertwined.

The mouth is like a sloping opening.

In the place of the nose is more of a hollow.

The most terrifying thing was his eyes.

The left eye is a hollow. []

There is a blue eye that is constantly turning.

It's like you're watching everything around you.

After finally saying hello to Dumbledore.

sat in the vacant seat.

Regardless of the others, they pulled the plate in front of him.

I picked up the sausage and ate it.

Braun looked at the man in the teacher's chair with a deep look in his eyes.

"Let me introduce you to you!"

"Our new teacher, Professor Moody!"

Dumbledore said enthusiastically.

But this enthusiasm did not infect the other students.

Except for some professors in the faculty seats.

The other students stared intently at the strange-looking new professor.

But Moody's didn't feel left out because of this.

He never seemed to have anyone else in his eyes.

Eating the sausages on his plate as if no one was around.

"Well, to be honest, the gap between Moody's and what I imagined is a bit big!"

Sabini said with some disbelief.

"I've seen pictures of him. I remember he was obviously very handsome......"

"Maybe it was.

But you feel like a fight with a dark wizard.

The captured men were able to fill even half of the Aurors of Azkaban.

Wouldn't it hurt a little?"

Braun said as he stared at Moody intently.

"Well...... Maybe we're going to have a much better class this year, aren't we?"

Daphne said with a slight cramp.

"After all, he was once a great Auror......

His Defence Against the Dark Arts class is sure to be wonderful. "

While speaking, Daphne also secretly glanced at Moody,

It's like affirming your own claims.

But when I saw the rolling eyeballs, I felt as if I was frightened.

He quickly turned his head around.

"Perhaps!"

Braun remained staring at Moody.

"That's it!"

Dumbledore's voice focused everyone's attention on him again.

Let's move on to what we didn't say yet.

We're going to have a great event this semester!

Triwizard Tournament!"

Suddenly the classroom exploded again.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, watched the commotion as if he had expected it.

Wait until the sound dies down.

before he continued to speak.

"I know there may be people who don't know what Triwizard Tournament is.

Of course, most of them don't know.

So let me tell you about it.

Triwizard Tournament originated seven hundred years ago by a rivalry between three magic academies in continental Europe.

Of course, this competition is friendly.

The three schools are Hogwarts, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. It was later canceled because of the high number of deaths.

But this time we decided to hold it again.

One is that the time is ripe for us to be able to better ensure everyone's safety.

And one more reason!"

Dumbledore's expression grew serious.

"In order to better cope with the awakening of various strange creatures in the recovery of magic.

The International Confederation of Wizards decides!

It is necessary to give the young wizards more exercise!

This time the Triwizard Tournament ...... Final Four, to be exact!

Because this time, the participating teams are in addition to the three colleges I just mentioned.

Castrobusche of Samba will also participate.

There will also be a big change in the program of the competition.

I know a lot of you have heard your parents talk about age limits.

But!

After yesterday's meeting of the International Federation of Wizards, it was decided!

Restrictions on cancellation!

In order to better respond to the current crisis of world changes, the game will change from the original warrior system to a squad system.

Except for first- and second-year wizards, all ages can sign up, but with parental approval.

Well, that's it!

Let's sing the school song,

It's still the tune you like!"

Amid the howl of ghosts and wolves, the Hogwarts school song was sung.

Among them, Fred and George sang particularly loudly.

It was clear that Dumbledore's announcement had pleased them.

This is especially true when it is heard that they can also participate.

A school song is over.

Once again, Dumbledore was moved to tears:

"It's a good song!

In October, other schools will come to Hogwarts.

Spend the next period with us.

I don't think they will be disappointed by the enthusiasm of Hogwarts.

It's not early......

Okay, kids, that's it.

After a long day of travel, I think everyone must be exhausted.

Let's rest, let's go, Miao.

Adequate sleep will allow you to face the new semester tomorrow with the fullest energy possible!"

Everyone got up and left one after another, led by the prefect.

It's just that the little wizards of each academy are talking loudly about the next game.

Some of them are even planning to write letters to their families.

"Braun, are you going to participate?"

Daphne said with some concern.