Your mother doesn't want to get up today.

Eat in bed.

oh

Braun nodded and didn't ask any more.

Eating in bed is a little feature of the European continent.

Usually the servant will bring the master a small table that is specially placed on the bed.

It is filled with a variety of delicacies and drinks for the host to enjoy.

Braun hadn't enjoyed it, because he always felt weird about sitting on the bed and eating.

The two big men ate without saying a word, and it didn't take long for Braun to be a little unbearable.

"Father, do you feel it?

The magic seems to have changed. "

Braun asked tentatively.

Mr. Foley gives a smile:

"I thought you could put up with it and not ask that.

Look at that!"

Mr. Foley points to the newspaper on the table.

Braun picked it up with confusion.

I saw that it was written in a large and bold font that said Magic Revival!

There is also a picture of this giant meteor under the huge title.

and a group of wizards dancing in the rainstorm.

Braun was surprised to see that one of them was none other than Fudge.

And the most striking thing in this photo is a wizard kneeling on the ground with his arms outstretched.

That crazy look can be felt even by Braun through the photo.

This huge photograph directly occupies an entire page of the Daily Prophet.

Or rather, this issue of the newspaper was written with a magical resurgence.

The content in it is also all related to these.

And the original story about the Vagadou people of the Black Continent wantonly killing wizards in the European continent was left behind.

"Magic resurgence?

Does that mean the magic is completely back?"

Braun's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although the heart is ready for the return of magic power, the extraordinary recovery soap is ready.

But when it really came to this day, I couldn't help but feel fear.

It's the fear of the unknown.

"It seems that my son is still smart. It's not too stupid. "

Mr. Foley picks up two slices of hot bread and a piece of bacon meat.

As soon as the two were sandwiched, they tasted delicious.

"To be honest, I'm a little incredulous.

But that's what happened.

When I woke up today, the letters were literally one ...... after another."

"Master!

Dobby, who was in charge of cleaning the owl shed, trotted over with a letter with a delicate fire paint stamp.

Standing respectfully beside Mr. Foley, he carefully handed over the letter in his hand.

"Look, here comes another one. "

Mr. Foley raised the envelope in his hand helplessly.

"Lion?

Needless to say, I knew it had something to do with yesterday's night. "

As he spoke, he opened the envelope with a bronze letter opener inlaid with various gemstones.

Inside was a piece of stationery with a faint scent.

Looking at Mr. Foley's furrowed and furlen brow, Braun became more and more curious about what was written in the letter.

"Here you go. "

After reading it, Mr. Foley hands the letter over.

Looking at the above content, Braun finally understood why Mr. Foley had the same expression as he just did.

That huge meteor from yesterday was an incomparably good thing for the people of the wizarding world.

Because it means that they finally don't need to continue to hide and hide (abff).

But for Muggles, the situation is not so rosy.

The power supply was completely paralyzed and the communication equipment was out of order.

Mobile phones and other high-tech films were all scrapped.

This is nothing short of a disaster for the people of the Muggle world.

It can be said that electricity has penetrated into every aspect of Muggle society these days.

And the paralysis of electricity represents a step backwards for their time.

It can be said that the loss of electricity can set Muggles back a hundred years in an instant.

If only that's it.

The most frightening thing is that all kinds of strange creatures begin to appear in the darkness.

"Earl Albert Foley is invited to the Royal Noble Council.

Held at Buckingham Palace, the time is ......"

Put the letter down.

I saw Mr. Foley across from him wiping the corners of his mouth with a white square scarf.

Dom took a cane and handed it to Mr. Foley.

It looks like Mr. Foley is getting ready to go out.

"Are you going to go to that meeting?"

"Of course!"

Mr. Foley readily replies.

"Since you have chosen to return to the nobility, there are still some responsibilities that need to be fulfilled. Is there anything you need?

I'm just bringing it to you. "

"Help me find a Muggle teacher?

I want to research something about biology. "

"Biology?"

Mr. Foley frowned, always feeling that his son was simply not doing his job if he didn't refine potions properly and learn what biology was.

But he didn't reprimand either.

Instead, he nodded:

"No problem. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I'll help you ask. It shouldn't be too hard to find. "

After answering Braun, he saw that there was really nothing wrong.

Mr. Foley doesn't delay any longer.

With a wave of his wand, he disappeared into the house.

"I'm so envious, when will I be able to use Phantom Movement so wantonly!"

Braun sighed.

Braun, of course, is also a convenient way for wizards to travel.

It's just that it's not used very often, because this kind of magic requires a certain amount of physical fitness.

Moreover, according to research, wizards who are too young are not stable and prone to accidents because their magic power is increasing all the time when they use it.

So it is not recommended for little wizards to learn.

Braun was sure that he would have no problems using it.

But there are surprises in everything.

In order to prevent unspeakable things from happening, I simply don't use this method much.

More often than not, it's with a portkey, Floo powder, or a flying horse.

"Your letter, little master!"

Dobby didn't know when he ran back again.

"Thank you Dobby!"

Braun said something casually, but old Tobby couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"It's Dobby's honor!"

Braun left it alone.

Instead, he looked at the letter in his hand.

There were several letters.

Hermione's, Daphne's, Luna's, and Sabini's.

"Fleur? I didn't expect her to write to me. "

Braun placed the last letter on the table.

Priority opened Hermione's letter.

The above is nothing more than seeing today's Daily Prophet and then expressing concern about Braun.

There is also a story about the widespread power outage in their house.

There are even voices that have caused water outages due to power outages.

People are starting to rush to buy food in supermarkets.

There was some trepidation and worry in the words.

Putting down Hermione's letter, Braun sighed.

Although Braun expected that the Muggle world might not have a good time after the blackout, he did not expect it to come to this point.

And that's just the beginning.

In the early days, everyone's family had a certain amount of reserve resources, so they were able to support it.

But when all these reserves are exhausted, things will not be so simple.

Food will definitely become more precious by that time.

Of course, it is also possible that the government will quickly distribute resources to stabilize the situation in society.

But in Braun's case, the possibility is almost non-existent.

Rather than hoping for them, it's better to rely on yourself sooner.

After thinking about it, Braun ran to the bedroom.

A wand was drawn from the waste that had been meant to be discarded.

It was the loot he found yesterday from those people's pockets.

I was going to pluck it off and throw it away.

It's just that something happened and I forgot about it.

Of course, it was fortunate that Braun didn't pout.

Otherwise, I'll be worried now.

After waving it for a while, I thought it was okay.

Braun casually found a long piece of paper and wrapped it.

He was going to give the wand to Hermione.

Her wand couldn't use spells outside of the school because of the filament being applied.

But this wand is different.

It was clear that the wand was supposed to be the dark wizard's private collection, and there was no tracking magic applied to it.

The only minor drawback is that the wand is supposed to be specially designed for unleashing dark magic.

So it's less powerful when using normal spells.

However, it didn't have much impact, and Braun had given Hermione this wand so that she could protect herself and use spells like the Condensation Charm by the way.

Braun knows too well about the importance of water.

Especially now that Muggle society is paralyzed, the last few days may have been fine.

But after a while, when the power is lost, it becomes difficult to get water.

The water condensed by magic doesn't taste very good, though.

There is still no problem in sustaining human existence.

"Dobby, send it. "

Braun handed the wand to Dobby.

"Yes, little master!"

Picking up the homemade sandwich that he hadn't just eaten, Braun read the other people's letters as he ate them.

It's just that most of the content is similar.

They are all concerned about how they are in the Black Continent.

Then he talked about the current magic revival.

"Dad says it's all a conspiracy by Minister of Magic Fudge.

He wants to use this fake news to control the wizards of the wizarding world so that he can complete his evil plot. "

Look at the text on Luna's letter.

Braun couldn't help but laugh.

Luna was as fun as ever.

Although he thinks Luna's father is talking serious nonsense.

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