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

For the sake of not wasting it, Braun was ready to open it.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, it's still meat, isn't it?

Don't waste it.

It's just that the moment he opened it, Braun's eyes widened involuntarily.

He found out he was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

"It's the Flower of Perfection!

I saw it in the money bag.

Various herbs are stacked together.

And a red flower rooted in the stone was shaking slightly.

Braun's hands trembled. Hold it out.

He never imagined that such a treasure could be placed in this unsightly bag.

It seems to have been exposed to fresh air again.

The Flower of Perfection, which was still a little sluggish, has now become a lot more vivid.

"The Flower of Perfection! I didn't expect to be able to meet it again!"

A strange plant like this, despite its terrifying side effects, is still a treasure.

Maybe I can try to nurture it?

Braun thought to himself.

But then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a wry smile.

This plant, which is born from the breath of evil gods, usually grows in a place called the Fountain of Youth.

It is said that the water of the Fountain of Youth, which is the reason why the Flower of Perfection grows.

In other words, what is needed for the growth of the Perfect Flower is divine blood.

But where can I go to find the blood of God?

"It's a pity, if I could get some of the blood of the evil god summoned by Vagadou, I wouldn't have to worry so much about it now. "

Of course, Braun was just talking about the dangerous situation at that time, even if he was allowed to go, he would not dare.

Little lives matter, Braun still knows.

Carefully close this perfect flower that has not yet grown.

I looked at the other harvests.

Compared to the Perfect Flower, the other herbs in the purse were sparse and ordinary.

Although they are also relatively rare Black Continent plants.

But it's not so hard to get.

Only the Bloody Heart is of some use.

"Looks like this money bag should be the snake man!"

If it's just the flower of perfection, maybe it's a coincidence.

But after seeing the Heart of Dirt and the other herbs he had seen at the snake vendors.

Braun was sure that this was the snake vendor who had sold him the Flower of Perfection.

But Braun didn't think that the snake man had also died in the turmoil.

"Alas, it's a pity that there is no spring water from the Fountain of Youth.

That snake man is really, too.

What is the use of light finding the perfect flower?

How can you grow without a spring?"

After a few complaints, he looked at the perfect flower:

"It's a big deal, and when the time comes, you can directly refine the potion.

The effect is a little worse.

It's better than withering and weakening the drug's effect. "

Braun muttered quietly.

"Little master, it's dinner time!"

After a few knocks, Dom's shrill voice rang out outside the door.

Braun subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall.

Sure enough, the time had already pointed to the six.

Braun was immersed in the thrill of opening the blind box.

I didn't realize that so much time had passed.

"Got it! I'll go down!"

After responding to Dom.

Braun began to pack up the things.

By the way, he put on a well-ironed dress.

He touched Susie's head again.

He opened the door and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Mr. Foley also changed into a new gown, just like Braun.

Slightly damp hair fits snugly against the scalp.

There was still the embarrassment of when I first came home.

"Come on, Braun.

If you're hungry too, eat it while it's hot.

This is something I specially ordered the kitchen to make, and it is all you like to eat. "

Mrs. Foley says with some tenderness.

Braun walked down the stairs.

sat down at the table.

Sure enough, as Mrs. Foley said.

The food on the table is all what I like to eat.

The juicy steak has a charming aroma, and the half-curded fat on top looks particularly attractive in candlelight.

The aroma of rosemary mixed with black pepper blends in with the flavor of the steak.

The golden fish and chips wrapped in egg wash are served on a rattan woven plate.

Served with that plate of tomato sauce.

The interweaving of red and gold makes you can't help but swallow your saliva.

And the most important of them all is undoubtedly the roast goose.

In a traditional English dinner, a roasted bird is usually served.

It's not just for Christmas.

Compared to turkey, roast goose has a more delicious taste and the meat is more tender.

"Alright, let's eat. "

I saw that everyone was coming.

Mr. Foley closes the newspaper in his hand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Having lived in this world for three years, Braun has long been accustomed to everything here.

Originally, he was not used to eating these foods, but he gradually got used to it.

The steak was cut into even pieces by him, and he put it in his mouth and savored the deliciousness of the meat in the chewing of his teeth.

It didn't take long for him to eat a whole piece of meat steak that was two fingers thick.

The couple weren't too surprised by Braun's large meal. []

Mrs. Foley saw Braun finish eating.

He cut off a large piece of goose meat and handed it over.

"Come, give us the little genius of the Foley family. "

"Thank you, Mom!"

Braun smiled and took the plate.

There was still some unwiped gravy hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"You're welcome. "

Mrs. Foley smiled and wiped the juice from the corner of Braun's mouth with her fingers.

"Molly wrote to me and asked me if you were back. "

As Mrs. Foley speaks, she cuts another piece of roast goose and puts it in front of Mr. Foley.

"Yes, you told them?"

Mr. Foley pours the roast goose into his plate with the steak and eats it with the gravy of the steak.

She likes to eat it this way, and she can enjoy both beef and goose flavors.

It's just that this behavior seems a bit rude, so he rarely does it except in his own home.

"Of course, they're worried.

I also invite them to come to my house tomorrow. "

Mrs. Foley also fills her plate with some goose meat.

She needed to stay in shape and not be able to eat so much.

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"Come on, then.

It just so happens that I'm resting these days.

This trip to the Black Continent really makes me feel uneasy now. "

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Braun.

If it weren't for the fact that his son's spiritual sense was keenly aware of the danger.

Maybe I'll have to plant it there.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, and at the same time angry with the people in Ouagadou.

He swore he would make those guys pay!

"But it's not all for nothing! at least Braun won the championship, didn't he?"

Mrs. Foley says with a smile.

"I'm going to have to show it off this time. "

"You!"

Mr. Foley shakes his head.

This wife of mine liked to be in the limelight when she was young.

Now that people are almost forty, they still inevitably have such habits, but the object has changed from himself to a child.

"What's wrong? My son is so good that he won't let me say it?"

Mrs. Foley snorted, but the upturned corners of her mouth showed that she was in a good mood.

When people reach middle age, their husbands are considerate, and their children are angry.

For her, she was already very satisfied.

It would be even more perfect if it could still be envied and praised by others from time to time.

"Hiccup!

Braun sat back on the couch and looked contented.

There's nothing more comfortable than sitting on the couch with a cup of tea after dinner.

The scraps on the table were also picked up by Dom.

The food will be transported to the kitchen where it will be digested by the elves.

There were a lot of things, most of the roast goose, and the fish and chips that I didn't eat much.

and some other foods.

It can be said that after every host's banquet, the elves will have a big meal.

This is also the way of getting along well with the elves raised by the family of the Flyer family for thousands of years.

It can also explain the heartfelt respect for these house-elves.

As for the leftovers on everyone's plates, there are none.

As a family with an ancient heritage, although it is very wealthy.

But that doesn't mean they waste food.

There is no reason for Muggles and other pure-bloods to leave some food on their plates as a sign of etiquette.

Wasting food was never allowed at the Foley family.

Tasting the soft black tea.

Braun only felt that the oiliness in his mouth had dissipated a lot.

Only the fragrance of tea leaves remains.

"I'll go upstairs first. Keep chatting, father and son!

I've been scared for the past two days.

Ha...... I'll go back and rest first!"

Mrs. Foley handed the letter to Dom and told him to send it later.

So I went upstairs and got ready to rest.

After hearing the news of the Black Continent.

She has been worried about her son and husband.

No rest is good.

As a witch who cared deeply about her appearance, Mrs. Foley always felt that her husband and son had returned safely.

So it is very important to prevent yourself from having a surrounding maintenance on your face.

So I didn't wait for the two of them to say anything, I went upstairs to put on a mask, and then I slept beautifully.