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

"Okay, the outsiders are gone. Tell me about it. "

"I've been studying the nature of the Fluorescent Spell since I was in school......"

"You say this spell is a variant of the Fluorescent Spell?"

Mr. Foley looks incredulous.

What is the Fluorescent Charm?

Any spell that a young wizard who has been in the first grade learns in Charms class

It is less powerful and less difficult to learn.

Basically everybody.

And the explosion in the laboratory came from such a spell?

"Yes. When I was in school, I thought what if I added a power to make it unstable, since there was also light and heat in the glow spell?

Will it unleash great power?

Is it feasible to use this power as a means of attack?"

"And so you succeeded?"

Looking at Mr. Foley, who interrupted him again, Braun had no choice but to explain again:

"It didn't work out. I've tried many times and failed.

The principle of the hand warmer that Fred George and I made was actually the application of a fluorescent charm.

It's just another way of thinking.

Originally, I thought that my thinking was wrong, and the change in the nature of the fluorescent spell could not be completed, so I had to give up.

However, after returning home, he hesitated and tried again, but failed again without surprise.

Then I gave up and started refining potions.

But while making the potion, it occurred to me that my train of thought was not wrong, but that I was missing an energy to neutralize it.

Just like a potion, two opposing materials can be fused together to form a potion when neutralized materials are added.

So is this spell okay?

......

And just like that, I succeeded for the first time.

But the mana is consumed too much.

So it wasn't controlled, and then the spell exploded. "

Blau 180 En licked his dry lips after speaking.

Looking at the shocked parents, he sighed.

He hid the story of his doppelganger and made up a plausible lie.

He doesn't want to reveal all his hole cards just yet, even if the other party is his parents.

Mr. Foley looks at Braun on the bed with complicated eyes:

"Kid, I really didn't expect you to be so good.

Excellent makes me feel unreal...... I'm afraid it will be a dream when I wake up.

I've said this many times, though.

But at this moment, I still have to say, Braun, you will definitely become a great wizard in the future......"

Early morning a week later.

Braun woke up early.

After breakfast, he put on the dress that Mrs. Foley had chosen for herself a dozen times the night before.

"Alright, let's go. "

Mr. Foley says in a crisp gown.

The two got into the carriage, said goodbye to Mrs. Foley, and disappeared into the air.

"How's your spell ready? Braun. "

"That's it. I've created my own spells.

And the stability has also become a lot stronger. Daddy, or I'll give you ......."

Mr. Foley interrupts Braun with a wave of his hand:

"No, we're Braun in mid-air.

In case of danger, it's no joke. "

"Okay. "

Braun looked a little regretful.

He woke up that day and was discharged from the hospital because he was in good health.

The next few days were spent working on the issue of spells.

But for Braun, who has lived through many wizards' lives, this is not a problem.

Soon he got the spell done.

He will show this mantra to the others at a meeting in a moment's time.

"Dad! Muggle planes!"

Braun exclaimed.

Through the window, Braun was even able to see the porthole of the plane.

"No fuss! Our carriage has been spelled and Muggles can't see it. "

Then he couldn't help but complain:

"Over the years, there have been more and more Muggle flying vehicles. I don't know what we're going to do in the future......"

But Braun did not heed Mr. Foley's words.

Instead, he stared at a little girl inside the plane.

And the little girl with the long brown hair apparently spotted him as well.

"Hermione ......"

Braun said with his lips.

The other party waved his hand to himself excitedly.

Apparently I didn't expect to be able to see it in the air.

And it's also in a carriage.

The two of them gestured with their hands and chatted without knowing what they were talking about.

But soon Braun pointed downwards and waved at Hermione, disappearing.

Hermione waved her hand in the same way.

Mr. Granger, who was sitting beside her at the moment, finally couldn't help it:

"What's wrong, dear? What do you see?"

"Braun, I just talked to Braun for a while. "

"Braun?"

Mr. Granger looked out of the hanging window.

But nothing was found except for the white clouds.

"Don't look, Braun's carriage has already left. "

"Honey, you're not kidding Dad? It's thousands of meters in the air...... Carriage ......"

"Daddy...... Magic ......" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Granger kept his mouth shut.

Yes, there's magic in this world.

Since ordinary people like them can fly in the air.

It makes sense for a wizard to use a flying carriage as a means of transportation.

Mr. Granger thought. []

Just looking at the daughter next to me, I always feel that the distance between myself and her is getting farther and farther away.

......

The carriage gradually landed outside a manor.

Compared to the Foley family's estate, it is not inferior in the slightest.

"Banabas long time no see!"

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Mr. Foley greeted a middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head and eyes.

"Yes, Albert, the last time we met was when you held a press conference!"

The man said enthusiastically.

"Everybody's too busy!"

"yes, sitting in the office every day and reading the manuscript.

Now the newcomers are getting worse and worse!

Not a journalist at all!"

"Haha!

It's a little surprising that you, the editor-in-chief of a daily prophet, would complain about this!

By the way, my son Braunfoley you've seen it. "

The man looked at Braun carefully through his eyes:

"Yes, the genius of the Foley family. You brought him here this time so that he could join the Dean's club. "

"Of course!"

Mr. Foley says unabashedly:

"I think my son is very qualified. "

Barnabas was unhappy with Mr. Foley's fart, but he didn't refute it.

He knew his dean's thoughts all too well.

I can't wait to be associated with all the famous people.

And Braun, who has both a family background, a pure-blood, and a genius, is undoubtedly the most popular with him.

"Alright, let's hurry up and get in.

Otherwise, when there are more people in a while, we won't have time to catch up with the dean. "

Mr. Foley sighs:

"yes, it's time to reminisce. The dean has been retired for ten years. Time is so fast. "

As he spoke, he walked in with Braun.

The décor here is undoubtedly a different style than Braun's home.

Not so close to nature.

Rather, it looks a bit old-fashioned, and the inscriptions that can be seen everywhere record the history of the family.

"Calis Slughorn (born and died xxx) was the Deputy Minister of Magic......"

"Dolomus Laghorn (born and died xxx) was the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation at the Ministry of Magic......"

“......"

All of the statues were owned by former officials of the Ministry of Magic.

Perhaps this explains why the family's arrangement is so old-fashioned.

Perceiving his son's gaze, Mr. Foley explains:

"The Slughorn family has been in politics for generations, and they are also a member of the Twenty-Eight Holy Blood Family.

This time I'm going to take you to meet my former Potions teacher and Slytherin Headmaster.

He is a very powerful Potions Master and Transfiguration Master. "

"Hahaha, the master is not even a master! Albert, you are complimenting me too much!"

A gray-haired, well-dressed old man walked out with a hearty laugh.

"Dean!"

Mr. Foley and the Editor-in-Chief greet respectfully.

The old man waved his hand:

"I've been retired for many years. Dean anymore. "

I couldn't help but have some regret in my tone.

For him, collecting talents and socializing with famous people is his greatest interest.

And he couldn't help but feel heartache because he couldn't go to the school to discover those talents because he was retired.

This is especially true when the members of their own club are getting older and there is no new blood to replenish them.

But he didn't regret it for long:

"Who is this kid?"

"My son, teacher. Mr. Foley replies.

Slughorn's gaze became more and more intense:

"Braunfley!

The genius of the Foley family! Oh my God, come to me, let me take a good look at you. "

Braun hesitated and walked over.

Slughorn graciously took his hand:

"Oh, son, you're as dazzling as your grandfather.

I remember how good our relationship was......"

Rather, a lot.

Braun was a little dizzy.

How do you feel that wherever you go, you are a famous person who knows your grandfather?

"Oh! Look at my big sun and let you stand outside! Come in, come in!

Kara, go serve tea to these guests!"

Slughorn beckoned as he instructed a tall house-elf to serve tea.