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

"A wizard who wears a hood and wields a powerful magic?"

"Have you seen it? But that's normal. They won't let a genius like you go."

"Who are they?"

Brown stared at Lockhart.

"Who is it? I don't know.

But I think you should worry about yourself first!

Braun!"

Lockhart showed a sneer on his face and broke free from the rope before Braun could react.

The wand in his hand flashed a silver-gray light.

"Do you think you can beat me?"

Braun said, looking at the charred hole less than a centimeter away from his toes.

"Of course I can't! But……"

Lockhart's voice suddenly changed:

"Plus mine!"

"Tom Riddle!

You actually escaped from the Horcrux.

And Lockhart! Don't you expect to become a Horcrux container?"

Brawne looked at the weathered notebook in his hand with a gloomy face.

He never thought that Lockhart would choose to become a Horcrux container.

Such an end would only make Lockhart's soul be devoured by Tom.

Only a skin bag would be left.

At this moment, Lockhart looked indifferent, exuding a dark and corrupt aura. His voice also turned into a double tone that could not distinguish between male and female:

"Of course I know, but rather than living like this,

I would rather become a Horcrux and find back the magic I once lost!

Let Tom stand at the pinnacle of the magic world in my image! Become a real great wizard!"

"Crazy! You are really crazy!"

"I'm crazy! Because people like you will never understand the pain of ordinary wizards!

Avada Kedavra!"

The dark green skull with a big mouth screamed and wailed and flew towards Braun.

He dodged it narrowly.

Looking at Lockhart, whose mind was already occupied, Braun didn't say anything.

He fired a series of dazzling light balls with the wand in his hand.

The dust in the room was blasted everywhere.

Some rotten tables, chairs and benches were shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

Their lives ended gloriously.

"Do you think you can defeat me with your own strength?"

Braun said with some disdain.

Tom, who was originally quite fierce, was now buried in the debris.

His originally gloomy momentum looked even more embarrassed. His body was also covered with dust.

Hearing Braun's ridicule, he did not get furious as he imagined, but looked at Braun and became more and more excited:

"It seems that I underestimated you, Braun.

Who would have thought that a second-year wizard could have such powerful magic and combat awareness?

I dare say that when I was your age, I was definitely not as good as you."

"Are you going to beg for mercy? But I don't want to let you go~.！"

Braun sneered.

"Beg for mercy? Of course not!

I'm just happy.

Because you will soon become my new vessel!"

A wanton smile appeared on Lockhart's face, and the twisted muscles on his face made his originally gentle smile become hideous and cruel.

"Try adding this and that!

Become my container!"

A golden crown was put on his head.

The originally declining power returned to its peak again.

However, if you look closely, you can still find some fine wrinkles on Lockhart's face. Looking at the golden crown on Tom's head, Braun felt his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

He was not sure that he could win with two Horcruxes together.

Unlike the notebook, the crown of Ravenclaw was a Horcrux made by Tom in his prime.

The power contained in it is definitely not something Braun can resist now.

Although he has obtained many inheritances, those inheritances also require him to learn jokes by himself instead of achieving them all at once.

The talent given to him only raised his ceiling infinitely, but you must know that greatness begins from smallness.

Braun still has to walk the road himself.

"Life is alive!"

The inanimate objects in the room that were originally motionless or destroyed began to twist one by one.

Then a giant with a roof on his head appeared beside Tom.

Then the giant swung his fist and hit Braun.

Tom looked excited, but he didn't notice a figure quietly appearing in the shadows behind him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Tom felt as if all the hairs on his body stood up.

Looking at the dazzling green light, it was too late to dodge. At this critical moment, he could only slightly turn sideways.

"Hiss……"

A piercing scream echoed in the house.

The green light hit the crown, and then the surface of the crown began to emit black smoke as if it had been corroded, and the bright surface was also covered with rust stains.

What a pity!"

Brawne sighed with some regret.

The Killing Curse could not solve the Horcrux, or at least he could not solve it now.

Originally, he wanted to kill Lockhart with the Killing Curse.

A soul without a container was like dough in his hands, which he could knead as he pleased.

But who would have thought that it would hit the crown ?

"You made me angry! Brawne!"

Tom Riddle said gloomily while picking up the crown that fell on the ground. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"I'm really sorry, but I'm glad to see you angry."

Braun shrugged.

The shadow-like clone beside him stood quietly.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Braun and his clone worked together.[]

Blow the giant's arm into pieces

"Originally, I didn't want to do this.

But Braun, you really made me angry!"

Tom Riddle said angrily, rubbing his crown.

Each Horcrux is a guarantee for him and his hope of revival after his death.

But because of Braun, this Horcrux was not destroyed.

But after being hit by the Killing Curse, its power must be irreversibly affected, and some of its original functions will disappear.

This is something he can't stand.

Lockhart's face was aging rapidly as seen by the naked eye, and his dazzling golden hair turned into silver threads.

"Let me show you my real power!"

A wind blade came with a cold light.

Before Braun could react, it cut the double in half.

This made Braun's pupils shrink.

If the double hadn't pushed him away, perhaps the person who was cut in half was him.

The wind blade's cutting did not affect the double.

It merged again as if nothing had happened.

It was as if the person who was cut in half just now was not him.

"Magical summons!"

Tom frowned.

"Maybe you will blend in with him when I defeat you."

""Looking for death!"

Tom's face became even uglier.

The wand in his hand trembled, and a dark flame took shape.

"Let me give you a taste of the Fiendfyre!"

The dark flame surged on the end of the staff, and as Tom Riddle swung it, it rushed towards Braun with a scorching temperature.

There was no effective way to block the powerful black magic of the Fiendfyre spell except to use magic to grind it away.

Two huge ice sculptures appeared under the joint efforts of Braun and his clone.

Then the ice sculptures merged into one to block the flames outside.

"｀.laugh……"

The flames and ice collided, and the alternation of hot and cold caused white steam to drift out.

The whole room became foggy.

In the center of the room, blue and red alternated, which looked very beautiful.

"Give up! You can't win!

Become my vessel, and we will subvert the wizarding world together. Isn't that good?"

Tom Riddle kept bewitching in the steam.

But Braun remained silent.

Although his face was as pale as white paper, he was still releasing magic in his hands.

It seemed that Tom Riddle could not bear such wanton release of magic.

Only a cold snort was heard.

The flame gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

All wishes are granted. Mist rose in the house.

The hot steam baked Braun's forehead and left sweat. His originally fair skin also looked red.

In the mist, both sides were cautious and did not make a sound, looking for each other's traces and weaknesses.

It was as if an experienced hunter was waiting to seize the best opportunity to give the prey (Mah Zhao Zhao) a fatal blow.

"You are at the end of your strength, aren't you! Braun!"

Braun fired a spell in the direction of the sound.

But the crisp sound told him that he had not hit.

Then Braun rolled over.

A big hole was burned where he was standing.

Braun said provocatively:

"You are not good enough, Tom Riddle!

The power of the spell is so weak!"

"Killing you is enough!"

The two spells collided in mid-air, emitting brilliant sparks, and under the refraction of the mist, they emitted a colorful halo.

It seemed that there were corresponding ventilation holes in the house, or the temperature dropped, causing the mist in the room to dissipate.

The steam that was not even visible in front of my eyes was very���It was thin enough for two people to see each other.

"You're using your vitality so recklessly. I wouldn't be surprised even if you suddenly died in battle!"

"Don't worry, before I get rid of you……"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Tom Riddle's body being tied up by a hideous vine.

""I'm so sorry! I won!"

Braun couldn't help but smile triumphantly on his pale face.

He had quietly used the Seed of Alienation to set up a trap while the steam was still there.