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

As the bell rang, the banquet officially began.

Various delicacies appeared on the table.

A group of skeletons driving a bus also fell from the ceiling.

The bus looked colorful and somewhat like the Knight Bus that Braun had taken before. The only difference was that the bus had a strange word written on it and there were two skulls painted next to it.

"Oh my god! It's the weird sisters!"

Daphne exclaimed.

Other little wizards also exclaimed

"Do you know them?"

Braun asked doubtfully.

It seems that these ghosts are very famous?

Daphne said excitedly:

"Yes, very famous! They were famous singers in the wizarding world when they were alive.

After they died and turned into skeletons, they became famous throughout Europe.

And they are very difficult to invite, but Dumbledore was unexpectedly able to invite them."

As Daphne explained.

The dance began on the other side.

Two skeletons wearing wigs and clothes in the bus began to sing.

How to say it, the singing was a bit harsh, like someone scratching the wall with nails.

But there was a strange charm in it.

Some people feel unable to stop.

After a song, the two skeletons danced striptease with the accompaniment of some ghosts.

As for the picture...

It can only be said to be weird. Anyway, Brown didn't see any beauty. After all, it's like looking at an X-ray film and doing traditional crafts.

There was no ripple in his heart at all.

With a roar, the two broke into pieces.

This scared the little wizards.

But the two skeletons quickly reassembled themselves while singing.

""Thank you for the wonderful performance by the Weird Sisters!"

Dumbledore said loudly.

The young wizards also applauded the two who bowed, expressing their love for them.

Even after dinner, everyone was still discussing

"It's so interesting! Braun! Didn't you see……"

"I saw it! I was sitting next to you just now!"

Braun interrupted Zabini who was showing off to him.

He didn't know if this kid had gone stupid from eating snotty cows.

Everyone walked to the lounge under the leadership of the class leader, laughing and talking all the way.

Everyone seemed very happy with their performance just now.

""Look! What is that?" a little snake pointed at the wall and asked. Suddenly, everyone gathered around with interest.

On the wall of the first floor, a string of bright red characters was printed.

A stiff black cat was hanging on the corner of the wall.

Harry Potter and others stood there at a loss.

"The secret room has been opened. Those who are enemies of the heir should be alert! Oh my God, what happened?"

A little badger read the words on the wall tremblingly.

The crowd suddenly became noisy.

Some were excited, some were afraid, and everyone had different expressions.

Daphne, who was standing next to Braun, couldn't help but get close to Braun and hugged his arm, obviously scared.

Braun's face was gloomy.

His heart skipped a beat.

He thought that if he hid the diary, nothing would happen.

Unexpectedly, an accident still happened.

"The diary must have been taken away by someone!"

This was the only thought in Brown's mind at the moment. He couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to see what happened.

But it was not easy to leave at the moment. He had to stand quietly and witness the development of the original plot.

Malfoy, who had been hiding in the crowd and had been quiet for a while, came out again.

His face was flushed, and he looked at the stiff black cat with cold eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"See? The Chamber of Secrets is open! You are the enemies of the heir! Wait! Mudbloods!"

Seemingly because he was afraid of Brawne, he did not look at Hermione but glanced at the badgers who were the most numerous.

Some timid girls were even scared to tears.

Their seniors came over and comforted them softly.

The tall Cedric walked out angrily:

"Get out of the way! Malfoy! Don't make me beat you!"

"I don't think you can beat him, Cedric."

Marcus, the prefect of Slytherin, stood in front of Malfoy without showing any weakness.

The fight between Brown and Malfoy was an internal fight in the house, and he could ignore it.

But he would not avoid this kind of conflict with Hufflepuff.

"Take care of your people, Marcus!"

Cedric looked at Marcus coldly.

In the end, the two did not conflict.

""What's wrong? What's going on here? I told you! No shouting in the corridor!"

Filch ran over angrily.

He didn't understand what was going on until he got closer and found that he was hung on the wall by a cat.

"Mrs. Norris? Mrs. Norris, what’s wrong with you?

Filch screamed and took the cat off the wall. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The panic in his eyes could not be stopped

"Sir! It's Harry and the others! They were standing here just now, maybe they were the ones who killed your cat."

Malfoy reminded Filch sinisterly.

His words ignited Filch's anger.

He turned his head and looked at the helpless Harry:[]

"It must be you! You killed my cat! Because I punished you last time! You bad thing! You killed my cat! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

As he spoke, he took out his wand

"What happened?"

Dumbledore came over with a frown on his face.

Everyone made way for him.

"Calm down! Argus!"

Dumbledore said, looking at the cat in Filch's arms.

"Maybe things aren't that bad! Come on, Argus, don't get stuck here.

Prefect! Prefect! Take your house students back to the common room.���

Ron, Hermione, Harry, you guys come with us too"

""Go to my office, Headmaster."

Filch stared at Harry and said

""Oh, that's fine."

Dumbledore nodded.

The students, led by their prefects, went to the common room.

Then, led by Filch, they walked into his office.

The office looked very messy. There were not only various torture instruments discarded at random, but also many magic textbooks and a lot of letters.

"Sorry, everyone. I was out for something just now. I came here as soon as I heard about this incident!

I heard that a cat was killed by a curse?"

Gilderoy Lockhart opened the door breathlessly.

Dumbledore frowned:

"All right, Professor Lockhart, come on in."

""Headmaster, I dare say this must be a torture curse!

I have seen such a curse before!

It's a pity that I was not there when it happened, otherwise I would have been able to solve this problem easily."

Lockhart kept on showing off his knowledge.

However, no professor paid attention to him.

Dumbledore moved the books on the table and put Mrs. Norris on it. He began to observe carefully, not missing a single detail from the eyes to the hair.

""Can you be quiet?"

Filch said to Lockhart with a sullen face.

The hand holding the wand wanted to cast a spell on him.

"Huh? Okay, fine. I just wanted to give some advice.……"

Seeing Filch's increasingly terrifying face, Lockhart's voice became lower and lower, and finally he closed his mouth from the bottom of his heart.

As Lockhart closed his mouth, the office became increasingly quiet.

Only Dumbledore was left, observing under the flickering candlelight, tapping it with his wand from time to time.

He muttered something whose meaning was incomprehensible.

After a long time,

Dumbledore straightened up:

"Filch, your cat is not dead."

"No, not dead?"

Filch asked stutteringly.

He could hardly hold the wand in his hand.

"Then, why was she so motionless? And so stiff as a cold stone?"

"Filch petrified……"

Lockhart interrupted Dumbledore before he could finish his words:

"Yes, I was petrified, I just didn't have time to say it. As for the reason, I don't know"

""Shut up! Don't force me to use a spell on you!"

Filch yelled at Lockhart.

The tip of his wand was flashing with light.

"Don't get excited, Argus. Although I still don't understand who cast the magic……"

"It was him! Harry Potter! He hated me! I punished him! Made him mop the floor and clean the chamber pots.

This is revenge!"

Filch yelled

"Impossible!"

Dumbledore denied it.

"It is impossible for a second-grade student to understand such black magic. It is too advanced. It is not something a second-grade student can master."

"Yes, we didn't touch the cat. I didn't retaliate. We just happened to be there."

���Lee explained awkwardly.

The gazes of the people staring at him made him feel very uneasy.

He hurriedly wanted to distance himself from the matter.

Snape, who was standing next to Dumbledore, said in a low voice:

"Oh? Then why did you happen to be there?

I remember that at that time, all the young wizards should be in the hall for the evening party.

Why were you there?