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

"This isn't much of a gentleman, Percy!"

Mr. Weasley, who was eating toast, said solemnly.

He doesn't want his son to be a guy who plays with other people's feelings.

Mr. Weasley's scrutinizing gaze made Percy's face redden.

but in my heart I secretly complained.

He didn't expect to be spotted by the Muggle girl on his way home.

And also in front of almost all of his own family members.

"I, I'll think about it again. "

Percy stammered in reply.

He decided to put it off slowly and wait until later.

Mr. Weasley, who had come over, could see his son's thoughts at a glance.

But he didn't say much.

just glanced at his son meaningfully and ate it again.

But soon Arthur's brow furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

Molly Weasley thoughtfully poured tea for Arthur.

"I'll be like this until I do!"

Arthur scratched at his hair with some irritation.

Braun thought that Arthur's baldness might be the result of his grabbing and grabbing of his hair.

"Rita Skeeter, that woman simply doesn't know anything but rumors.

Check it out!

The Ministry of Magic panicked...... The Dark Wizard is at large...... Let England make a big joke in front of other countries!

This is simply nonsense!

I don't even care about my children to protect the people!

And the corpses carried out of the woods?

This woman likes to use such vague words to guide the people!"

Took a deep breath.

He slammed the newspaper on the table.

"Molly, I need to go to the Ministry of Magic......

I need to clarify this. "

"But Arthur ......"

Molly looked a little sad.

"This has nothing to do with you.

You're on vacation right now.

They can handle it even without you, can't they?"

"I have to go to Molly.

After all, this matter has something to do with me.

Rita Skeeter distorted 783 my words, which had an impact on the Ministry of Magic.

Don't worry.

I'll be back as soon as I can......"

Eat the toast in your mouth.

Arthur gave Molly a gentle hug and got up to leave.

"Bang bang! bang bang!"

The sound of the windows striking drew attention.

Turning his head, it was a giant barn owl.

Ginny hurriedly ran over and opened the window to let the other party fly in.

"Goo-goo!"

The owl kept the letter on Braun's knees.

Then he ran to Charlie's side, as if waiting for the other party to feed him.

"What's wrong, darling?"

Molly Weasley leaned over and asked.

"Auntie, I may have to leave.

My father wasn't very worried about me......

You know, the Quidditch World Cup thing ......"

It seems that he is also afraid that Braun will have an accident at the Quidditch World Cup.

So Mr. Foley wrote to me.

Let Braun go home as soon as possible.

"Really?"

Molly looked a little disappointed.

"Your father is right, though. Something so big has happened.

Albert and Millie must have been worried about dying.

Then let's go back quickly after breakfast. "

Braun nodded in agreement.

The others didn't hesitate to hear about it.

It's a very simple thing for wizards to want to visit each other.

Floo powder is just a few minutes away from England.

With a whirlwind of heaven.

Braun appears in the midst of an old castle.

Look up.

His father and mother were sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"Braun, come, let me see!"

Mrs. Foley pulls Braun to her side in some anxiety, and is relieved to see that Braun has no injuries on his body.

"(ABFF) I said Braun was going to be fine!

Why don't you believe that?"

Mr. Foley says helplessly.

"I don't care!

I can't see my son, I'm not at ease!"

Mrs. Foley snorted coldly.

"How's it going? I heard you've encountered Death Eaters and the Dark Mark of the Dark Devil?"

Mr. Foley asks with interest as he tossed the newspaper aside.

Braun was not surprised that Mr. Foley knew about the situation.

"Yes, but they just teased the Muggles, and then fled in a hurry when they saw the Dark Mark mark. "

After Braun's words, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Mr. Foley's mouth.

"What do their cowards dare to do?

I know how to do these things.

It's not of the slightest use other than disgusting!"

Mr. Foley seems very dismissive of the Death Eaters.

But soon laughed:

"You're really giving me a face this time!

I was able to win 100,000 Galleons at once!

I guess Ludo Bagman's face is going to be green!

Haha!"

"I just guessed by chance.

But speaking of which......

Father, I have one more thing I want to talk to you about. "

Braun said quite seriously.

"Really?"

Mr. Foley appears to be in high spirits.

"Tell me about it, then, my son.

What's the matter?"

"Do you know about the recent incident of the Department of International Exchanges of the Ministry of Magic about the import standards for crucibles?" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Foley muttered for a moment:

"I've heard of it.

Wait, you don't mean to tell me you're going to open a crucible shop!"

Mr. Foley's eyes widen in disbelief.

But after seeing Braun's serious expression, he couldn't help but dissuade him. []

"Kid, crucibles aren't that easy to make.

Without a recipe, it can be said that it is simply difficult to refine.

It's not like our family hasn't tried before, and we want to refine the cauldron ourselves.

But later, without the recipe, even if we needed to refine a qualified crucible, the Galleons needed would be enough for us to buy ten crucibles directly.

It's not that easy to do!"

Mr. Foley advises.

Braun ignored Mr. Foley and pulled out a stack of parchment from his backpack.

"Crucible shop, and the crucible refining formula?"

Mr. Foley's face is full of shock.

"Where did you get all this stuff?"

Braun said lightly:

Ludo said that Galleon was not enough, so he used these various share books to pay off his debts.

Not only this, but there are others. "

Braun said as he pulled the stake books out of his backpack.

The number of shares, large and small, is still in front of Mr. Foley.

"Shampoo?

Demonic Copper Mine, Hilaran Bookstore ......"

Looking at the large and small stake book, Mr. Foley fell silent.

The shares of these share books are not much to say though.

And many of them are some foreign industries.

But it encompasses all walks of life.

The Foley family has grown to the extreme in England.

In terms of potions, it can be said that it occupies the apex in the country, and there is no way to enter.

And wanting to go to other countries to get a piece of the cake will be boycotted by their Potions counterparts in other countries.

So several expansions were unsuccessful.

But with these shares, Mr. Foley's layout is much more relaxed.

These industries are the industries of other countries.

And even if these industries rise, the Ministry of Magic in their country will not bother too much, and will only consider it legitimate business competition.

At the same time, it will not cause a joint boycott from people in the same industry.

It doesn't take much.

As long as there are one or two of these dozen points in the stock book, they can successfully rise.

It can make the layout of the Foley house more relaxed.

"You've done me a great favor!"

Mr. Foley can't help but sigh.

Looking at his son, there was also a faint envy in his eyes.

It's not like he didn't play at the Quidditch World Cup.

But in the past, it was just a matter of gold gallons.

Where have there been so many people who are directly betting on shares like they are now?

The timing of this game was so coincidental.

The magic returns, and everyone in the wizarding world who has a little ambition has discovered the changes in the human world.

The only reason for such a massive sale and sale of shares was their decision to extract more from the Muggle world.

After all, there is no suppression of those powerful weapons.

Firearms alone aren't enough to pose much of a threat to wizards.

But Braun felt that this time they might have to touch the dust.

England is okay to say.

The nobility and royalty remained.

They are afraid of magic, but they are more eager for it.

In addition, many wizarding families were originally part of the noble sequence.

So it's very easy to join each other.

This is not the case with other Continental European countries.

Far from it, but Gaul.

The royal family has fallen.

The relationship between the nascent regime and the wizards was not good.

Wizards don't have a good impression of Muggles.

Then there will inevitably be a big fight between the two.

"But what does that have to do with me?

Let's fight!

It's better to fight both sides!"

Mr. Foley thought darkly in his mind.

"Father, what do you think of my idea of opening a crucible shop now?

We can take advantage of the implementation of the crucible law to occupy the market in a big way.

And I think it's best to send someone from the family to find some alchemy apprentices to refine it now.

The difficulty of refining the cauldron is very low.

School is two weeks away.

I think it's time to refine a batch of crucibles and put them on the market quickly.

Publicity in the name of me winning the Moyao Contest will definitely be welcomed by many parents!"

Braun spoke eagerly as he thought.

Mr. Foley at this moment, of course, is indispensable.

Now that the recipe has been obtained, there is not much difficulty in refining.

Mr. Foley, of course, would not object.

"No problem!

In three days, the crucible refining workshop can be officially operational.

It will be ready to open in Diagon Alley a week later. "

Mr. Foley claps his head.

......

For the next week, things in the crucible workshop went on in an orderly manner.

In addition to writing to Hermione to inquire about her situation, Braun was refining the cauldron in the lab.

I have to say that with the recipe, the difficulty of refining is so low that everyone can do it.

After a few attempts, Braun was able to innovate three new sizes of crucibles.

A total of six sizes of crucibles.

It's enough for most needs.

The original Crucible Decree was supposed to be postponed due to Quidditch tournaments.

But after Mr. Foley's tens of thousands of Galleons were dropped, the decree was carried out as quickly as possible

It was a green light to be approved for implementation

For a time, a large number of foreign crucibles on the market were returned for the reason that the products were not qualified.