Abel was in no mood to reverse her brother's stereotype of Muggle tools.

After seeing that his brother really had no intention of coming down.

He took the Weasleys and Braun inside.

"Sir!"

A tall, thin airport attendant in a black and white checkered face ran over with a smile on his face.

Mr. Mayne nodded:

"Take us to the plane. "

"Okay, please go this way......"

The tall and thin man leaned slightly sideways, guiding the way.

"Why are they able to cut the line? We've been standing in line for an hour!"

A tall, burly man shouted loudly with dissatisfaction.

At this time, the airport was not as mature as it was later, and there were divisions such as VIP areas.

There aren't even a few seats for passengers to rest.

If you want to take a plane, you have to stand in line honestly.

Mr. Mayne's cutting in line certainly caused displeasure among some passengers.

Of course, there was only that one passenger.

The thin and tall man's expression also looked a little weird, and he looked at the man's attire and then looked a little abrupt:

"Sir, you're not from the English Empire. "

The man looked at the other passengers, but no one echoed him, and he obviously looked a little flustered.

Some of them are hard-mouthed:

"So, so what?"

The man's words drew a sneer from some of the passengers.

The gaze that looked at him was also unceremoniously disdainful.

Although the glory of the English Empire, the sun never sets is now gradually disappearing.

But the pride of the past still makes them feel superior in the face of other countries.

Although the tall and thin man wanted to laugh, he dutifully explained:

"Sir, yes, if you have a private jet as well.

Then you can also 237 without queuing. "

There was even louder laughter from the crowd.

The man blushed.

But he no longer dared to say anything.

I could only mumble in a low voice:

"Rich is great?"

It's just that no one paid attention to him.

Being rich is truly remarkable.

Mayne didn't even glance over there.

He's been through too many things like this.

The crowd came to a huge plane.

"Go up, I've ordered everything. "

With the help of a couple of blonde girls.

Weasley and his party walked up with three points of fear and seven points of surprise.

As the hatch slowly closes.

Everyone sat honestly in their seats.

Looking at Ginny, who was nervously clutching the armrest at her side, Braun held her sweat-stained hand:

"Don't be afraid of Ginny, it'll be fine. Besides, we still have magic. "

Looking at Braun's gentle smile, Ginny couldn't help but blush, and she didn't know what was in mind.

It's just that the tension that was brewing has disappeared:

"Hmm...... I know. "

This cute look made Braun can't help but caress the ends of the girl's hair with his hand.

Mess up her well-groomed hair.

Braun ......

Ginny sneered.

Braun was about to say something when he felt a sense of weightlessness in his body.

I couldn't help but lean back and lean back in my seat.

And Ginny was already so frightened that she closed her eyes again.

"It's fine. Don't be afraid.

Why don't I sing you a nursery rhyme?"

Braun's words made Ginny burst into a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"I'm not a kid again, Braun!"

"Who said it wasn'......"

The two of them laughed and made a mess.

Ron, who was sitting behind the two, looked very dissatisfied:

"Why are you showing me this?

And Braun was molesting my sister in front of me, why didn't you react?"

"I think Braun is pretty good!

Try this Blackwater George.

It felt like a slight explosion in the mouth. "

Fred was sipping a cake and drink from the flight attendant.

George took the drink Fred handed over, took a big sip, and made a refreshing sound.

"It's so good! And this little cake, Fred, you can taste it......"

Seeing that his two older brothers were focused on eating, Ron had no choice but to look up at his third brother Percy.

Percy apparently thinks the same thing as his two younger brothers:

"I don't think Braun and Ginny are a good match, so I don't have a problem with that. "

Then he buried his head in the book in his hand

Ron looked curiously.

After discovering the name on the book jacket - "How the Prefect Gained Power", he turned his head in disgust.

He really couldn't understand why Percy kept reading books like this.

Not only this one, but there are many similar books at home, such as "The Role of Power - How to Seize Power", "How to Quickly Establish a Good Relationship with Your Boss" and so on.

If it weren't for the dazzling red hair, he wouldn't even think it was his brother.

At least none of the Weasleys in the family had such a crazy love of power as Percy.

Wait until the plane is stable. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Unable to resist their curiosity, the Weasleys began to look around the plane again.

Arthur Weasley even offered to try his hand at piloting the Muggle Flyer.

However, as soon as he proposed this idea, Molly Weasley, who had no longer bear it, gave him a hard slap on the head and ruthlessly suppressed it.

The flight attendants around them could only smile awkwardly but politely.

Because they had been told by Mr. Mayne in advance, they all politely and gracefully introduced the plane to the wizards...... Well, Muggle flying machines.

As night falls, the stars shine in the sky.

Once again, the moon showed her shy face.

(abcf) This city nestled in the yellow sand seems to be covered with a layer of silver frost in the bright moonlight. It looks extraordinarily beautiful.

And after more than six hours of flight.

Braun and his party finally arrived at their destination. []

The plane descended slowly.

Finally stable docking.

The hatch opens.

The Weasleys, carrying large bags and small bags, were still excited.

It's just that there is still a faint tiredness between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Bill, long time no see!"

"yes, yes, but how did you become a little girl?"

"yes, yes, and braids? Oh my God, these are earrings?"

George and Fred cheered and threw their luggage on Ron.

One left and one right hooked his eldest brother, Bill Weasley.

One yelled and tugged at Bill's hair, and the other whispered and shrill in a female voice.

It's like two drunken villains who meet a weak girl.

"Shet, you little bastards, it's been a long time since you have seen your skin and itchy!"

Bill's face darkened, and he grabbed the heads of his two brothers with one arm in one hand.

provoked them to raise their hands and beg for mercy.

That's what made Bill let them go.

"Mom!"

Bill graciously took the luggage for Mrs. Weasley.

But that didn't make Mrs. Weasley happy.

Instead, he crossed his waist and said dissatisfied:

"Look at you! Earrings and long hair!

How old are you, Bill?

When will you be able to reassure me?

Also, When will you get married?

When will your dad and I be able to hold our grandchildren......"

No matter what country it is, parents are always indispensable for their children to marry.

What's more, it is not the era when Bai Zuo is prevalent in the future, and people's concept of future generations and family inheritance has not disappeared.

Bill seemed to have a headache, and part of the reason why he hid in Egypt was because the salary paid here was really high.

Of course, it is inevitable that there will be troubles about urging marriage at home.

And that's probably going to be the majority.

"Mom's ......"

Bill shouted helplessly.

Mrs. Weasley snorted, but said no more.

Her eldest son has always been very assertive.

Ten cows couldn't pull it back.

The reason why she brought it up again at this moment was to give Bill a wake-up call.

Don't keep stumbling, it's time to find a companion.

Bill was relieved to see that his mother didn't say anything more.

Then his brow furrowed again.

"It's ......"

"Braunfoley!"

"Oh my God! It turned out to be Braun. You're getting handsome and you're getting stronger!"

Patting Braun on the shoulder, Bill laughed.

Of course, he had seen his cousin, but Braun seemed a lot more confident than he used to cower.

This made him unrecognizable for a while.

The crowd followed behind Bill with their luggage.

From time to time, I heard him complain about the goblins of Gringotts.

"Those goblins are really stingy and stingy in their bones!

In addition to wanting us to work overtime every day, he also wants to deduct our wages!

I dare say I've lived so long and I've never seen anyone so picky...... Creature!"

"Bill, what are you all doing here?"

Ron asked, looking curious.

"Dig the pyramids. "

Bill shrugged.

"The Ministry of Magic in Egypt doesn't trust the goblins.

Although Gringotts was granted the right to mine some of the pyramids in the area, it was unable to mine them themselves, and had to do so by hiring wizards. "

Percy couldn't help but interject:

"So, can the elves agree?"

"Of course they don't agree, their door-pickers wish they could do everything themselves, and a bronze nut will be broken in half.

But what's the solution?

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