Although Braun has determined the bloodline of the Greengrass family, and has given some of the experimental process and Braun's own ideas to Daphne's father.

But determining the bloodline and the results of the research are really two different things.

Even Braun didn't know exactly how long it would take for the true blood factor inhibitor to be developed.

It didn't take long for the train to arrive at King's Cross Station.

Accompanied by the sound of a whistle.

Braun, along with the other little wizards, pushed his luggage off the train.

The platform, which was not very wide, was crowded with young wizards and parents who had come to pick up the students.

"It's almost time for school to start!"

Daphne looked a little disgruntled as she crowded through the crowd pushing her luggage.

"Don't complain, everyone doesn't want to stay at school and spend Christmas with the Dementors, of course they're all back. "

Braun said as he cast a levitation charm on Daphne's luggage.

Following the crowd, Braun's four searched the platform.

"I'll go first!"

Sabini waved his hand to the three of them, pushed his luggage and walked towards a very charming woman in a long red dress with some excitement.

This is Sabini's mother, the one known as the beautiful snake who had seven husbands.

It seemed to be aware of Braun's gaze.

Madame Sabini smiled kindly.

Crossing the crowd, Braun also found Mr. Foley, who was talking to Daphne's father.

There was no surprise after seeing Braun.

The two sides talked a few more words and then left each other.

......

It's not the same as the excitement that Christmas in Hogwarts brings to Braun.

Christmas at home should be more warm.

A somewhat huge Christmas tree is placed next to the fireplace, with all sorts of decorations hanging on it.

Mistletoe and green vines cling to the walls of the houses, bringing life to them.

Braun didn't see Anna at home.

According to Mr. Foley, Anna was sent to a girls' school in a Muggle by him.

After all, it's okay to just stay in a castle like this, is it?

There is still something to be learned in a Muggle school.

Braun got up early on Christmas morning.

And just as he expected, the house was full of gifts, all kinds of colors stacked in the corners of the bedroom.

With some surprises.

Braun began to unpack his gifts one by one.

Daphne gave him a pair of red armbands, and Ron gave him a Quidditch book.

Hermione gave her a red sweater, which looked very comfortable, but it looked a little ugly, and Braun thought that Hermione should have knitted it herself.

Luna gave Braun a somewhat peculiar silver bracelet.

The reason why it is peculiar is that this silver bracelet is wound with silk threads of various colors and leather ropes.

Braun didn't care about it, so he casually put it on his hand, and it looked pretty good.

With this good mood, Braun opened the box that belonged to Sabini.

"Shhhh ~..."

Looking at the gifts in the box, Braun subconsciously took a cool breath.

Inside the box was a fancy wizard's robe.

If Braun read correctly, it should be the one Braun saw Sabini wearing at the beginning of the school year, but it was new.

There was also a letter on top of the wizard's robe, which Braun opened in horror for fear of something strange.

After all, he didn't care what Sabini's peculiar aesthetic gave him.

Thankfully, it's just an ordinary letter.

"A surprise for a friend!

With this wizarding robe, you'll be able to become the most popular little wizard in all of Hogwarts.

(Don't thank me, I know how much you like this robe from the way you started school.) )

Your friend Sabini, Merry Christmas. "

Looking at the letter, Braun couldn't help but smile wryly.

I really shouldn't have had a conscience to Kua Sabini's robe.

No, retribution is coming!

Sabini really brought himself such a robe of the same style.

He was sure that if he really wore it, he would be the prettiest boy at Hogwarts, but he was predictable that he would be the biggest laughing stock at Hogwarts.

As for the other gifts.

Most of them were books, from the Slug Club and some from people in the Potions world.

The books were all crammed onto the shelves by Braun, intending to read them at his leisure.

The house-elves of the Foley family also received gifts.

Mrs. Foley gave each of them a soft, warm quilt and allowed them to drink a little wine in the evening when everyone was sleeping.

This seemingly insignificant thing made several house-elves in the Foley family cry with gratitude.

Constantly saying good things about the hostess.

The big eyes of the table tennis ball are constantly filled with water vapor.

At noon, the Foley family had a warm lunch.

There aren't many things, but they're all delicious.

It seems to be the reason Braun hasn't been home for a long time. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

For the first time in her life, Mrs. Foley no longer asks for the etiquette that she herself has emphasized countless times.

Braun was even allowed to drink a little red wine.

You know, this would have been impossible in the past.

The afternoon was also very happy for Braun.

Inside the manor, a fun family Quidditch unfolds. []

Braun and Mrs. Foley are on a team, and Mr. Foley is on his own.

There are not so many cumbersome rules, and some are to hit the ball into the goal within the allotted time.

I have to say that Mr. Foley's Quidditch is really good.

Even Braun and Mrs. Foley failed to defend them.

Mr. Foley rides a custom-made broom to perform a variety of difficult maneuvers.

Otters hugging trees, looking back, Longinus feints, and so on.

It was almost late to play. The crowd returned to the castle with a look of unfinished care.

"How's it going? I'm playing well, right?"

Mr. Foley smirks his red wine and says.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart, I have to say that Mr. Foley's Quidditch is really good.

At least Braun hadn't seen such a good game on the school team.

"You'll be able to show off to your kids!"

Mrs. Foley rolls her eyes.

"What is this called showing off?

I was the best batsman in the academy!

Led the Slytherin team to defeat Gryffindor again and again!

Mr. Foley says proudly.

"'.England's national Quidditch team?'

Braun's tone was hard to hide his surprise.

The National Quidditch team is not a weak team.

In the competition alone, he has won many Quidditch championships in Continental Europe.

Being able to pass the selection of the English national Quidditch team is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Father, why don't you go to the competition?"

"You think I don't want to!"

Mr. Foley says in an unpleasant tone.

"But your grandfather didn't want me to play in any Quidditch team and be one of those stinking reckless men. "

"Hey, don't blame me! Albert!"

A portrait on the wall shouted.

"Obviously, you yourself gave up after hearing me talk to you about how profitable the medicine at home is!"

Braun looked at it as a portrait of his grandfather.

At the moment he was yelling in dissatisfaction.

It's just that the words shouted out make Mr. Foley look very embarrassed.

Annoyed and angry, he said:

"If you hadn't tempted me, would I have given up playing Quidditch......?"

"yes, yes.

If it weren't for your old father and me, who are the directors of England's national Quidditch team, would you think you would have passed the selection so easily?"

The portrait on the wall shouted at Mr. Foley without showing any hint of weakness.

What follows is a red-faced, thick-necked roar between Mr. Foley and Braun's grandfather.

It ended with Mr. Foley being scolded speechless, and Braun's grandfather snorted triumphantly.

I left in a happy mood and went to find my old friends who painted my portraits.

Mr. Foley was left alone sulking as he ate his dinner.

Braun, who was afraid of harming the pond fish, did not stay here for long, for fear that he would harm the pond fish. After eating a little indiscriminately, he hurried upstairs.

However, when Braun went downstairs to drink water, he found that Mr. Foley, who was still angry, was already smiling.

With melodious music, Mrs. Foley's waist is dancing leisurely.

Braun pursed his lips and walked upstairs.

Don't care about these two adults anymore, he still has a lot of things, but he doesn't waste any effort.

Early the next morning, Braun was called early.

"Yesterday, I forgot to tell you. Today we are asking to attend a banquet. "

Mrs. Foley says apologetically, picking out Braun's clothes.

Braun yawned.

"Banquet so early?"

"There is also the award ceremony. It represents our return to the ranks of the nobility. "

Mr. Foley's calm voice brought Braun to his senses.

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