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

"Abel?"

Arthur asked, a little confused.

"Obviously, Arthur. Don't put on that surprised look of you. "

Mr. Mayne and Arthur exchanged a warm hug.

It could be seen that both of them were pleasantly surprised by the presence of the other.

"My daughter Pauline is also at Hogwarts, and she is in Ravenclaw. "

Mr. Mayne pulled Pauline over and said.

"Looks like you've got your wish. "

As purebloods, Arthur Weasley and Abel Foley knew each other.

It's just that because Abel is a squib, he was sent to the Muggle world.

Originally, Arthur thought that he would never see his childhood friend again, but he never thought that he would be able to see each other again.

Now he understood what Albert's meaningful smile meant.

"yes. "

Abel glanced at her daughter dotingly.

Her own hope was poured into her.

"Are these your kids?"

Abel looked at the group of red heads and couldn't help but ask.

"yes, do we have a lot of children?"

Arthur Weasley laughed.

"And my daughter Ginny.

I'm the same age as your daughter, and I'm in first grade this year. "

"Another Gryffindor?"

Although it was a question, Abel's tone was very affirmative.

"Of course!"

Arthur Weasley said proudly.

The two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time exchanged pleasantries for a while.

It wasn't until Mr. Foley became impatient that the two of them finished their reminiscences.

Extended version of the black sedan.

Mr. Foley dangles the red wine in his glass and complains:

"It's a lot of talking. How comfortable is it to talk slowly in the car like this?"

Arthur sneered and looked at the car with a look of surprise on his face:

"How is this Muggle of yours different from the one I bought before, Feeling, feeling...... Prettier!"

After a few hesitations, Arthur settled on a more accurate word.

"Because the car is more expensive!"

Abel drove intently.

It's not that he doesn't have a driver.

It's just that he has always been steady.

Wizarding people like his brother and the Weasleys.

He never let outsiders interfere.

to prevent any accidents.

"Bang!"

The car shook slightly.

The red wine in Mr. Foley's glass also spilled on his clothes because of Abel's sudden braking.

But he didn't care about the red wine stains on his body

"What's wrong, Abel?"

"Someone crashed into the car. "

Mr. Mayne replied with an ugly face.

Unbuckled his seatbelt and tried to go down to check on the situation, but was stopped by Mr. Foley.

I saw Mr. Foley with a heavy face, and silently took out his wand:

"Not a Muggle, a wizard, and looks like a dark wizard." "

Looking at the familiar black cloak, Mr. Foley says.

"Dark wizard?"

Arthur Weasley was stunned, then turned to the children in the back seat who were looking curiously at him:

"Take out your wands! "

But things are clearly not as bad as they thought.

It only takes two or three minutes before and after.

Several Aurors dressed in special Ministry of Magic uniforms flew over.

They go about their duties in an orderly manner, and two of them will be captured by the dark wizard who has been knocked into the distance.

The others then pulled out their wands and began to administer amnestics to the Muggles in the neighborhood.

It can be seen that they have done this kind of thing many times, so they are very skilled.

And Mr. Mayne, who is the perpetrator, certainly cannot escape.

Before the Aurors could knock on the window.

Arthur Weasley walked down on his own initiative.

"Director Weasley!"

The young Auror saluted with a strange face.

I didn't expect to run into the head of the Department of Misuse of Muggle Items at the Ministry of Magic on a random mission.

However, consider the rumors in the Ministry of Magic that the Director was a fond of Muggle items, especially Muggle vehicles.

Maybe it's not surprising to see you here?

Thinking about it, his eyes drifted to the car behind Arthur Weasley.

Arthur Weasley nodded in feigned majesty:

"It seems that you are really serious about your work.

The Muggle memory in this car does not need to be erased, he is the parent of my son's classmate. "

"Okay, Director Weasley!"

The Auror saluted.

Arthur Weasley asked seemingly casually:

"By the way, what crime did that dark wizard commit?

He crashed into the Muggle car in a panic. "

The Aurors looked disdainful:

"A Muggle who didn't know where to get some ancient inheritance, thought he was invincible in the world, so he recklessly committed crimes in the Muggle world.

We were tasked by the Muggle government to deal with this. "

"Is that so...... Okay, go back and don't delay your work!(Read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Also, don't say I'm here. "

The young Auror looked aware.

Don't say much.

Regardless of whether the Muggle memories were erased or not, he called out to his companion and left with the dark wizard.

Arthur Weasley turned around and just wanted to get into the car. []

I saw Braun squatting in front of the car.

"What's the matter, Braun, hurry up and get in the car, it's done. "

"Oh, good uncle. I'll fix the car. "

Braun hurriedly got up and stuffed a unreadable animal skin into his arms:

"Fix it as new!"

The front face of the car, which was originally deflated, was once again returned to normal by Braun's spell.

It's as if you've never been hit.

Arthur Weasley had no doubt about him.

"Alright, go up. Now it's really going anywhere. "

Muttered as he got into the car.

Braun twinkled his eyes and followed the car without looking at what was in his arms.

"What's going on?"

The car restarts.

Mr. Foley asks Arthur.

"Don't mention, a Muggle doesn't know how to get some magic.

He was caught by the Ministry of Magic for his misdeeds. "

Arthur Weasley took the wine from Mr. Foley.

"Dad, can Muggles gain magical abilities too?"

Ron, who was sitting in the back, still couldn't help but interject and asked.

Arthur Weasley didn't care, however, and was happy to show his children his erudite side.

"Of course. But this situation is unique. "

Looking at the children one by one, they were all looking forward to it.

Arthur Weasley coughed a few times in disguise:

"Generally speaking, Muggles acquire magical abilities based on something left behind by some ancient wizards.

Like some dangerous potions or some brutal modification surgery.

It is possible to achieve this goal.

Of course, the success rate of this kind of thing is very low.

It can even be said that very few people can succeed.

Even if it succeeds, the effect is not very good, just like the wizard who crashed into the car just now.

The magic is hard to control.

And without a wand and without a learner, they will hurt the people around them because they can't control the power of their bodies.

Another point is that the source of these people's magic is not really their own.

Therefore, every time you use magic, you are an overdraft of your own life force.

The more they use it, the faster they die.

So, there is no such thing as a free lunch, so don't think you're the lucky one.

It's like I tell you all the time......"

"Never trust an object with a mind!"

A group of Weasleys said in unison.

The neat voice made Arthur Weasley smile:

"That's right, never trust an object with a mind.

It seems that you have taken my words very well, and that's good. "

Talking and laughing, everyone came to the airport.

"Oh my God, are these Muggle flying machines?"

Mr. Arthur Weasley exclaimed.

provoked the surrounding pedestrians to look sideways.

I just wanted to despise these dirt buns that I haven't seen on the market.

But when I saw Arthur, they were wearing a high-end suit and an elongated Lincoln with the door open.

The disdain on his face instantly turned into flattery.

(Zhao Zhao's) smile also became kind.

Sure enough, when you have money, the whole world is gentle to you.

Braun looked at the looks of these people and thought secretly.

Braun, who has seen more human feelings, knows better than anyone else what the world is really like.

That's why he started to get angry when he came here.

In his previous life, he couldn't help it, his humble background and the diseases on his body.

He could only look up at the stars in the sky with envy, but he stayed in the mire and rotted.

Since God has given him another chance, then he will definitely not get by like this.

In this life!

He no longer needs to envy anyone, he himself has to be the star he once looked up to!

"Okay, don't be emotional!

Let's go, the route is prescribed, and you can't be late, otherwise it will be very troublesome. "

Abel looked at his embarrassed old friend and said hurriedly.

If Arthur was allowed to stay like this, he would have to touch the entire airport fence.

If it weren't for the clothes on his body and the car supporting the scene.

The big-bellied patrolman had already come over for questioning.

"Albert, do you want to come along?"

"No, I'm here watching the car.

I don't have a cold interest in those big iron sheets. "。