Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

Chapter 81 Auditorium Dinner

Scolding and grinning, he flew away.

Everyone was relieved to see Pipi Jiu leave.

Then they rushed into the auditorium.

Braun sat at Slytherin's long table.

There are many familiar faces missing on the long table.

Many of the places were empty

Before you know it, Braun has become an old Slytherin.

This made him feel a little emotional.

Perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is this ancient castle.

The auditorium is still a glorious spectacle.

The faculty bench was filled with professors.

Braun even smiled at his dean Snape when he looked over.

You can see that Professor McGonagall is right.

Snape is in a really good mood.

The only thing that is different is that there are no seats in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Maybe the school won't find anyone to teach us anymore!"

Sabini said happily.

"Maybe our dean can work part-time.

I dare say that Professor Snape is certainly much better than the professors who came before him.

Daphne nodded approvingly.

"A few years ago...

Except for last year's professors, the remaining Defense Against the Dark Arts professors are simply worse than the other..."

"Maybe it's better to find a pig to be tethered to the podium than them?

At least the pig doesn't always let me perform stage plays or let us guess what flavor of feed it likes?

Sabini said playfully.

The few little wizards around who knew each other couldn't help but laugh.

Just when the old students were eagerly discussing the experience of the 05 summer vacation and catching up with good friends.

The doors of the auditorium opened.

I saw Professor McGonagall leading a group of little wizards who looked a little frightened and walked in.

There are many more people in this class than in the past.

But Braun thinks other colleges may be hoping for a few more people.

But Slytherin may be hanging.

Just by looking at the appearance of these young wizards, you can tell that they don't know much about the wizarding world.

The little wizards lined up neatly.

One by one, they stood in front of the Sorting Hat.

Waiting for the arrival of the sorting ceremony.

There was excitement and horror in that way.

The Sorting Hat on the triangular chair began singing its new song again.

"Many years ago I was just a plain hat..."

Shabini seemed a little interested:

"Has this song been sung?

Do I remember the year before last or last year?

I seem to have heard it anyway. 35

Braun looked away from the sorting hat:

"You can't ask a hat to come up with a different song every year.

This is a bit too strong. ”

After a song, everyone in the auditorium applauded.

And the sorting hat is also slightly bent down as if it is bowing down.

After the song was sung, the sorting ceremony officially began.

One by one, the freshmen sat on the triangle chairs.

Professor McGonagall put the sorting hat on their heads.

Waiting for the hat to decide where exactly they are going.

Most of the little wizards basically finish quickly without a hat on their heads.

Like Braun at the time.

There are very few people who can be a hat embarrassment like Harry or Professor McGonagall.

"Stuart Acre!

Professor McGonagall sat on it.

“ Ravenclaw!39

This caused Ravenclaw's eaglets to applaud him gently.

"Pretend!

Sabini muttered.

He couldn't see the arrogant look of the eaglets.

It's as if all the academies except them are fools.

Another freshman was also read out by name while Shabini complained.

"Malcolm Bardock!"

The Sorting Hat shouted the moment it touched him:

“ Slytherin!”

Sabini hurriedly cheered.

Celebrating the arrival of this new man.

Braun also flashed a smile at the other party.

The wizarding world is small, and most of them are acquaintances.

Since Braun has never seen it, plus there is no family called Bardock in the wizarding world.

Then it can be determined that this should be a half-blood wizard.

The ritual continued, but the number of wizards in Slytherin was much smaller.

Most of these students were assigned to Hufflepuff.

Braun can see this from this.

If it weren't for the magic revival, maybe these children would never have been able to use magic for the rest of their lives.

Maybe that's not good.

But Hufflepuff is indeed the most mediocre and nonexistent house in the whole of Hogwarts.

Of course, they are not without merit.

Judging by the statistics of Azkaban, the fifth house of Hogwarts.

Slytherin College's crime rate is forty percent.

Most of them are dark wizards, rebels, pure-blood agitators.

Gryffindor is thirty percent.

Mainly robbers and robbers.

Ravenclaw is ten percent.

Most of them are financial fraudsters or thieves.

Hufflepuff's crime rate has remained between one percent or zero.

Never been higher than three percent.

You must know that Hufflepuff has the largest number of people in the entire academy.

Having such a low crime rate shows how law-abiding Hufflepuff students are.

This is also what the whole of Hufflepuff is proud of.

"It's endless..."

Sabini whispered weakly.

"I'm starving!

Braun glanced at him:

"Wait slowly!

This year, the number is the largest.

It didn't end so quickly.

Sabini sighed in frustration:

"I hurried I could eat a cow.

It's true!

I'm starving. 35

This time Braun ignored him.

Instead, he continued to watch the sorting ceremony continue.

Almost twenty minutes later.

With the last freshman sitting in his seat.

The sorting ceremony is finally over!

The sorting hat and triangular stool were also packed up and taken away by Professor McGonagall.

With anticipation in his eyes, Shabini picked up the knife and fork in front of him and looked at the empty plate.

It seems like you're going to feast on it in the next second.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, stood up.

Looking at the students in the hall with a smile.

"I think you must be a little impatient!

Then eat! Eat it! The banquet begins!"

With the last sentence.

The little wizards all cheered.

The originally empty plates were piled with food.

"Fantastic!"

Sabini muttered excitedly.

The sound is not very clear.

But it's no wonder that a mouth full of food can't speak clearly.

"Are you so hungry?"

Braun was speechless.

As she spoke, she helped Daphne put the food she couldn't reach into her plate.

"Thank you.

"It's nothing.

Braun shook his head.

"Of course I'm hungry!"

Sabini picked up another sausage.

I stuck it on a fork and ate it with ketchup.

"Mom said I was a little out of size! Remember those nutrient solutions?

"The ones that help you grow taller?"

Braun hesitated.

Last year, Madame Sabini made a custom nutrient solution for Sabini because she was worried that he was too short.

It's just that the taste of the nutrient solution is very poor, and most of it goes into Jerry's stomach.

It was Braun who helped improve the taste before getting Sabini to drink it again.

"That's it!

Now my mom says I'm too fat!

So let me drink that grass juice every day!

It tastes like a rotten apple!

While eating the meat sausage in large gulps, he complained angrily.

As if afraid that Braun would not believe it, he took out a bottle and handed it to Braun.

It seemed to be motioning for Braun to taste it.

Braun is not that stupid.

Jerry, who was sleeping comfortably, was pulled out of his pocket.

He couldn't help but pour the nutrient solution into its mouth.

"It's not nothing..."

Braun's voice hadn't fallen yet.

When I saw Jerry, who had been facing all kinds of potions, his eyes bulged.

And then "Oh..."

A water arrow flew out of its mouth.

Thanks to Braun for dodging in time, he would have to make a face.

"......

I do believe there's something wrong with this potion!"

Braun looked at the remaining half bottle of the potion and swallowed his saliva.

Jerry, who looked a little sluggish, was placed on the table.

"So are you going to keep drinking?

I can help you change it if you want...

Who knew Shabini was full of horror on his face.

"No, no, no! I won't drink it again!"

As a friend of 190 Braun, he knows how good Jerry is.

It can be said that Braun will use Jerry as an experimental specimen for any pharmacy experiment.

After tossing so many times, I didn't toss this purple-skinned toad to death.

One of his own nutritional medicines actually made the other party vomit out.

You can see how disgusting this thing is.

He didn't feel anything before.

Now he swears, even if it kills him!

He doesn't drink anymore!

Seeing Shabini's expression Braun also reacted.

Squinting at the only potion left in his hand, he looked puzzled.

Solemnly:

"You give me a few more bottles and I'll go back and experiment with it."

Look at what exactly the ingredients of this thing are.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for Jerry to spit out because it tastes bad.

(Jerry: I'm a trash can!)

Where can Sabini disagree?

Hurriedly, he handed the pocket of the potion to Braun:

"Good, good, good! All to you!

I feel like my mom must have been deceived!

I'll write to her about it later.

Braun nodded and said nothing more.

After putting away the medicine, he took a big bite.

But those wise eyes were thinking about something.

"Oh my God, Hermione, how long has it been since you eaten?"

Ronald looked horrified as the same food disappeared into Hermione's mouth.

Hermione glanced up at him.

After finishing the food on the plate again, he said:

"Life in the Muggle world is unimaginable.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the large number of vegetables that Braun sent.

Life in our family may be even more difficult.

Thanks to the assurances of Braun's uncle, Mr. Mayne.

I don't even plan to come to school this year."

Their lives are much better thanks to the food that Braun sends from time to time.

But compared to before, it is still far behind.

Although vegetables and bread are plentiful, the family has not eaten fresh meat for a long time, except for easy-to-preserve canned and bacon.

Hermione thought things were going to get better.

But the opposite is true.

Not only is the situation not improving.

On the contrary.......