Hogwarts: Breaking off the engagement at the beginning and marrying Hermione instead

One hundred Galleons!

Three months' pocket money.

Just gone... gone...

Ron didn't mind.

He squatted down and took the bag of money that Malfoy had thrown away.

When he opened it, he was almost blinded by the dazzling golden light.

He swallowed and handed it to Brown.

"Here you are, Braun."

Braun took the money, thought for a moment, and took out ten Galleons from his purse and handed them to Ron.

"No, Braun, I can't take it."

Ron refused.

The poster was fine.

Although it was valuable, it was not money after all.

Although he felt guilty about it, he could still deceive himself and accept it.

But now Braun gave him money.

Gold Galleons!

Braun stuffed the gold Galleons into Ron's hand seriously:

"Take it, Ron.

You deserve it.

If you hadn't stopped Crabbe for me,

I wouldn't have been able to defeat Malfoy so easily!"

After hearing this, Ron finally accepted the gold Galleons that Brown forced into his hands.

He wanted to be beaten again after getting the Galleons.

Looking at the glittering gold of the Galleons, Ron had never been so happy as today.

This was the first time he had touched a Galleon.

It was no exaggeration to say that the Galleons in his hand were even more than the money in the Weasley family's vault.

"Please wait a moment."

The clerk stopped the two people who wanted to leave.

"What's wrong?"

Braun asked in confusion.

"You forgot to take the prize."

The clerk reminded

"Prize? Didn't you give it to me?"

He gestured to Ron to show the poster in his hand to the clerk.

"It is the prize for the second stage challenge. A limited edition flying broom."

The clerk signaled his two colleagues to carry the broom over.

A fiery red broom appeared in front of Braun.

This was the first time he saw such a beautiful broom.

The entire broom was engraved with various lines and patterns.

The handle was covered with fairy metal.

It was engraved with a red dragon with its mouth open and roaring.

The spell cast on it can prevent slipping and keep the temperature of the handle warm.

Prevent the fingers of the owner of the broom from being frozen in bad weather.

The tail board of the broom has a perfect arc.

People can tell at a glance that riding this broom must be comfortable.

The tail branch of the broom is polished very smoothly.

It is like a fine work of art.

"This broom is a conceptual product of the Firebolt Company.

It was originally intended to be supplied to the English Quidditch team.

However, it was abandoned due to the high production cost. However, even so, it is still the fastest and most powerful broom in the wizarding world today."

The clerk explained to Brown.

As if seeing Brown's indifference, Ron, a die-hard Quidditch fan, added:

"Braun! The Firebolt Company is a newly established broom company.

Although it is a new company, their brooms are very popular. Each one is a fine product!

It's just that they are all handmade, so the production is very low!

This conceptual product is even more powerful than their Firebolt!

Braun, can you let me ride it... let me touch it?"

Seeing Ron's cautious look,

Braun did not refuse.

It's just a beautiful broom.

He is not a Quidditch fan.

To him, the broom is just a tool.

He threw it to Ron.

He was so scared that he quickly caught it.

""Brawne, you are too careless!"

Although he knew that high-end brooms were cast with levitation spells to hover in the air, he still blamed them. While blaming Brawne, Ron caressed the broom as if he was caressing his lover's body.

"ah……"

Ron pronounced the word"ah" in four tones.

""Can you please stop making such strange noises?"

Brown said speechlessly, looking at the wretched Ron in front of him.

Those who knew him would understand that you were touching the broom.

Those who didn't would think you were doing something else.

Ron ignored Brown's words.

Instead, he spoke excitedly and incoherently:

"Braun, your baby is so beautiful!

Look at this! Oh my God!

What a good baby!"

Braun looked at his fiery eyes and subconsciously took two steps back.

It was really that Ron's words were too easy to cause misunderstandings.

This is the country of the British again.……

"Hello, my father is drinking in the Leaky Cauldron.

Could you please go and call him?

It's not safe for us two children to carry these things."

He said, and looked at the wizards who were watching with concern.

He knew what would happen if two children took gold through the busy streets.

He had 200 gold galleons and such a valuable broom.

If he and Ron dared to go back to the bar in a swagger, they might be robbed on the way.

He didn't want to test the humanity of the wizards.

Because human nature can't stand the test, let alone these Yingguo guys whose ancestors were pirates.

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