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

"What's wrong?

Seeing Braun staring at him all the time.

Florin couldn't help but ask.

"It feels like you look a little bit like Headmaster Dexter. Do you have any relatives?"

Braun asks Dexter to be the first Headmaster of Hogwarts.

It's just that the reputation is not very good.

Because he admired pure-blooded and liked to physically punish students.

Florin took a slap in the arm:

"That's right, that's my ancestor.

But Hogwarts is back in school now. You guys got out of it?"

"No, sir, my cousin's wand is broken, and we went out and bought a new one and told Professor Dumbledore. "

Braun said, taking the ice cream.

"In this way, the wand is an important companion of wizards, and it must be cherished.

Here you go, lad. "

Ron took the ice cream:

"How much?"

Florin waved his hand:

"I invited you!"

......

It didn't take long for the two of them to lick an ice cream in one hand.

Wander around Diagon Alley.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ron asked, licking his ice cream.

"Go to the pet store. "

"You want to buy a pet?"

Ron wondered.

Braun couldn't help but pull him into an owl shop.

"No, you bought it?"

"I? no, I don't need to!"

Ron said aggrievedly, clutching his wallet.

"Welcome. What owls do I need to buy?"

A tall witch asked with a smile.

"We're going to buy an owl. "

"Is that what you want?"

The witch asked as she walked out of the counter.

"No, for girls. Do you have any recommendations?

Braun said sweetly.

The owner of Ella's Owl shop giggled.

"How's the Kurosu white-faced owl?

Very beautiful 093 is a kind of owl that is very popular with young wizards. And the price is not expensive, ten gallons will do. "

The shopkeeper gestured to the owl sleeping in the cage.

The owl was very small, and its two big eyes were fluttering, and it looked very cute.

"Can you deliver a letter?"

Braun asked pragmatically.

It's cute, but it's the most important thing for an owl to send a letter.

"Yes, but they get dizzy sometimes. "

"Let's get another one. Price is not an issue. "

Braun added.

Perhaps the boss was worried that he had no money.

Ron cries out in pain:

"Braun!"

"Alright! Don't spend your money. Look at your stinginess!"

Braun rolled his eyes.

However, he also understands that Ron, who has never seen much money since he was a child, is very normal to be more picky.

The owner's eyes lit up, although she was very happy to be praised for her beauty.

But the happiest thing is, of course, that there is still a big business coming to the door.

The little boy in front of him is obviously big business:

"Then I highly recommend the snow owl.

Especially this one!

You see, this snow-white is not covered with some gray-black stray hair like other snowy owls.

And it's a female, so it doesn't look as agitated as a male snowy owl.

The girl was quiet.

No shouting. "

The owner warmly introduced the snowy owl closest to the counter.

He even took her out of the cage and explained it to Braun carefully.

Braun also took a closer look.

It's exactly what the owner said.

"Let's talk about the price. Fifty ......"

"I'll give you a new introduction (abbh) and my name is Braunfoley.

That Foley Pharmacy is our family's own. "

"Fifty, of course, is impossible.

Thirty gold galleons.

Kid, I didn't make your money. "

The proprietress said with a smile.

Braun pursed his lips.

If he hadn't been troublesome, he would have let the family arrest him a long time ago.

However, the price of thirty Galleons is indeed not particularly exaggerated.

"Okay, but I can't get a cage to give me. "

The proprietress hesitated for a moment but agreed.

After all, there are very few people who buy owls, especially those who are more expensive.

She only sold one for the whole of last year.

It's also a lot of money to leave it in the store, so it's better to sell it.

The provincial one is smashed in the hand.

"Okay, kid. That's for my sake, we're all Diagon Alley merchants!"

"Thank you so much!"

Braun said with a smile on his face.

I picked three or four owl feeds before I gave up.

"Thirty gold galleons and fifteen silver sicos. "

"Yes, ma'am. I didn't bring any money, though.

How about you go to the store and withdraw the money when you get back?"

The woman, of course, has no objection.

Obviously, I don't think that the heir of the Foley family will escape for his three melons and two dates.

Wait until Braun leaves.

Carl just showed up in the store.

"This is the money paid by my young master. "

Karl said hoarsely. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Place a small cloth bag on the table.

"Okay. Receipt to you. "

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and handed over a receipt.

Carl stuffed it into his pocket without even looking.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone. []

The shopkeeper couldn't help but feel a little envious:

"I really envy the children of these pure-blood families. Protected by house-elves. And the future is bright.

Hey, it would be nice if my child could do that. "

As he spoke, he touched his stomach lovingly.

After collecting the money, start feeding the owls.

Humming a small tune in his mouth, he seems to be in a good mood.

......

"You don't have to pay for something?"

Ron said in shock.

"Pick it up!"

Braun handed the cage over.

"It's not that you don't have to pay, it's that you pay later.

Didn't I tell her to go to the store to get the money?

"Face brushing?"

Ron muttered the strange word several times, confused.

"I look like I'm brushing my face. It's a pity I can't. "

"So you have to work hard. Didn't Ollivander say that you're going to be a wizard with a bright future. Work hard, you have a lot of potential!"

"I always felt like Ollivander was fooling me.

There has never been a wizard with great potential who carries an owl cage and owl nuts on his back like I do. "

Ron muttered.

"Who made you my cousin!

And this is for Ginny.

She didn't even have a pet.

It's just given to her, and I don't know how you are a brother. "

"For Ginny?"

Ron's movements were a little bigger, causing the snow owls in the cage to flutter their wings and hiss in their mouths.

Looks a little nervous.

"Move lightly, and don't be so loud, you're a little scared of this girl. "

After watching the snow owl be appeased, Ron asked again:

"I just didn't think you'd buy a gift for Ginny. "

"Isn't that normal?

A little girl, the whole dormitory has a pet of her own, but she doesn't have it, do you think she'll be happy?"

Braun stroked the snowy owl's head.

It narrowed its eyes in comfort.

"When the time comes, you'll say you gave it to her. "

"But it's your ......"

"It's okay, you just said it was you.

It's not too early, let's go back?"

"Wait, I'd like to get some stinkering and butterbeer. It's hard to come out once. "

"You don't have to buy beer, and you have it in the store.

I feel like your money should go to Aunt Molly.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll spend it all by the end of this semester. "

"Okay, I see. "

But Braun looked at him and obviously didn't take his words to heart.

With a sigh, Braun said no more.

Ron buys a large pack of fireworks at the store.

Then he found a small keg of beer at Forlì's Pharmacy.

This trip to Diagon Alley was a complete one.

But there are so many things.

So Braun had to get Carl to find a small cart.

Pack everything in.

Then head back to Hogwarts through the communal fireplace.

Open your eyes.

Braun was already standing in the headmaster's room.

It's just that Dumbledore wasn't here.

Looking at Fox Braun on the wooden shelf, he couldn't help but step forward to experience a phoenix.

However, the tsundere Fox clearly didn't want to give Braun that chance.

Constantly dodge backwards.

It took a long time before he reluctantly let Braun stroke its feathers.

Seems to say:

"Touch, this is my gift to you this stupid wizard cub. "

But Braun could tell by looking at its narrowed little eyes that it was clearly enjoying it.

"What a tsundere guy. "

Braun thought to himself.

"Braun, what are you doing?"

Ron also stepped out of the fireplace.

"Pick up the phoenix.

Fawkes' feathers are comfortable and warm. "

Ron was also interested in stepping forward to imitate Braun's example.

But he was pecked.

"Oops, it hurts me. Why can't I?"

Ron blew his fingers in disagreement.

"Your hands are covered with black gunpowder from the fireworks, it's so dirty. "

Braun said, with a glance.

"Phoenix likes cleanliness the most. "

Fox snorted in agreement.

"Braun, why do you think the headmaster's portrait is sleeping?"

Ron looked up at the portrait and wondered.

"No, they're all pretending to be asleep.

My grandfather told me.

If the portrait doesn't want to talk to others, they will pretend to be asleep, but in fact, they can't wait to talk about it after we leave. "

"Boy, you're so nasty to talk!"

A portrait of an old wizard with a goatee opened his eyes and said.

The other portraits also opened their eyes one by one.