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

Early the next morning, Braun packed his things.

Today is the day they go home.

"Luna, good morning. "

In the hallway, Braun bumps into Luna, who has come to deliver the cat.

Luna looked a little dazed at first, then nodded as if she had woken up from a dream.

"Susie, Braun ......"

Luna handed the cat in her arms over.

"Of course, thank you so much, Luna, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to take care of this little guy on my own. "

Braun smiled and groaned~ over Susie Road.

"Braun, that big black dog is gone, you-said it went where?"

"Maybe it's finding its home. "

Braun replied with a smile.

Luna thought about it and nodded very seriously:

"I think so too. "

"That's right!"

As if thinking of something, Luna pulled out a strange-looking bracelet from her pocket.

The bracelet is somewhat similar to the one Braun received at Christmas.

But it looks a little more sophisticated.

"Is this a gift for me?"

Luna handed the bracelet over:

"That one was so ugly last time.

This one is prettier. "

"It's okay, I like it all!"

Braun gave a big smile.

He clasped the bracelet on his left hand.

"Look, it's suitable!"

Braun said with a smile on his face.

Luna blushed, smiled at Braun, waved her hand and left.

......

In the early morning, when the first rays of the sun shine on the earth, the entire Forlì Castle is particularly beautiful.

In the daylight, the exterior walls of the city shimmered with gold.

Transparent windows reflect the beautiful view outside.

The house-elves also began their day's work.

They tidy up the house, sweep the floors, and prepare breakfast for the hosts.

Everything in the castle is kept in order.

But they always hide themselves out of sight.

For them, not disturbing their owners while working is a must-have cultivation for every house-elf.

"Good morning grandfather!"

"Good morning Braun!"

In the hallway, Braun greeted the portrait of his grandfather eagerly.

For the people of the wizarding world, even if their relatives have passed away, they still accompany them in another way.

Braun came to the table, where Mr. and Mrs. Foley were eating their breakfast.

The expression is very happy and relaxed.

For a pure-blood family with a long history like the Foley family, there is little stress in life.

But the golden Galleons lying in Gringotts were enough to keep the Foley family from working for hundreds of years.

"Tsk, the Ministry of Magic is getting worse and worse this time!

Leaving Sirius aside from the other day, the International Potions Maker Contest that will be held this year may not be able to choose anyone. "

Mr. Foley shakes the Daily Prophet in his hand and gloatings.

"I don't know how the Ministry of Magic got to where it is now, but I remember when I was a kid, the Ministry of Magic was very powerful.

Basically a collection of talents from all over England's magical world. "

Mrs. Foley takes a sip of the black tea on the table and speaks.

"What else could it be?

Two Dark Lord riots have drained most of the Ministry's young talent.

In addition, the Minister of Magic has become more and more short-sighted in recent years......

But that's fine!

Isn't it possible for a family like ours to have a good day?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mr. Foley says with a smile.

He didn't take the Ministry of Magic to heart at all, and just took it as a joke.

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, a money-hungry guy like Fudge wouldn't be a minister!"

"What do you call you, it's us, Millie!

By the way, Braun ......"[]

Mr. Foley turns to look at Braun.

"This year's International Potions Masters' Congress, you're representing the Foley family. "

Braun nodded at first, then felt a little puzzled:

"Dad, what's the International Potions Meeting? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Mr. Foley rolls his eyes:

"Of course you haven't heard of it.

The International Potions Tournament is only held once every three years, and you weren't in school when it was last held!

Where do you know where to go?"

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First, he complained, and then Mr. Foley began to explain again.

"The International Potions Masters Congress is organized by the International Federation of Potions Masters.

The location is not fixed, and the Potions Masters Guild in each country takes turns as the venue.

This time, it will be held in the Black Continent.

The competition is divided into three groups, namely the junior group, the youth group and the adult group.

Of course, the adult group is just going through the motions, after all, most of those adult potions masters have heads and faces, and they will definitely not go down to the competition in person.

Therefore, the competition is mainly concentrated in the junior group and the youth group.

The aim is to discover and nurture young wizards with unique potential.

On the day of the International Potions Masters' Congress, potions masters from all over the world would travel far and wide.

Go for this rare event!

The winner will also be rewarded with the International Potions Federation.

Some are potion recipes, and some are perfect potions refining tools.

Of course, cherished herbs and potions are also indispensable. "

"So I'm going for the championship this time?"

Mr. Foley laughs dumbly:

"You're not a small mouthful. I'm here to give you a long time to see what you have learned.

After all, even the entry threshold for the juvenile group is actually fifteen years old.

Your current age is arguably unqualified. "

"Then you said I should participate?"

Braun looked a little confused.

"Everywhere you have privileges, don't you?

As a well-known potions family in the wizarding world of England, there are places for families like ours regardless of age. "

Braun couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Sure enough, privilege exists everywhere.

Swallowing a juicy steak, Mr. Foley wipes his mouth:

"I don't have high requirements for you, at least the screening can't be eliminated.

Then survive the official first round and you're done. "

"It's so difficult this time?"

Braun looked a little surprised.

He felt that his potion level was passable, but in Foley's eyes, he might not even survive the second round.