Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

Braun sat in the car and calmly looked at the scenery outside.

It was the first time in his life that he had been to London.

To be honest, it wasn't as good as he thought.

Maybe it's because of the snow, but the air isn't too bad.

But it still smells of dust.

The sucking into his throat even made him feel some pain.

The car soon drove to a rather luxurious and wealthy area.

In this street, every house is a single-family villa.

It seems to be because it is too early at this moment.

Everyone is either eating breakfast or not getting up yet.

People who used to walk their dogs for morning jogging also stopped because of heavy snowfall.

However, despite the desertion, you can still see the festive atmosphere.

The car slowly stopped in front of a villa.

The villa is not particularly luxurious.

The skin of the façade is even mottled by rainwater erosion.

But even so, being able to own a villa in this small part of the city of London shows how rich Braun's uncle really is.

"Come on in Braun! It's too cold outside to warm up inside the house. ”

Joanna shouted as she saw Braun standing outside and smiled.

"Yes, Aunt Joanna."

"Mom, there's something strange about Cousin Braun too."

Pauline whispered.

"Your cousin just hasn't seen a house like this, so it's a little curious."

Joanna touched her daughter's head and said fondly.

She thought it was Braun's first time seeing Muggle architecture and she was stunned.

Pauline couldn't help but say with a little pride:

"Our house is the biggest!

The students in our class are not as big as our house! ”

"Abel, there is a heart."

Albert couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the room exactly like when he came here before.

There are not many things in the house, a desk and a bed.

And it looks like it's a little old.

But even so, these things don't look stale.

On the contrary, it looks as smooth as new.

At first glance, people often come here to clean.

"I didn't. I just didn't want the house to be too dirty so I stopped by someone to clean it. ”

Abel said not salty or faint.

But there is some happiness under the eyes.

Albert Foley also did not debunk his brother.

Just slowly wander around the bedroom, touch this and see that from time to time sigh a few times.

Almost an hour passed.

Everyone sat down at the table and started making small talk.

"Abel, you wrote to me some time ago saying that there was something important and you had to ask me to come over. Can it be said now? ”

Mr. Foley asked after taking a sip of tea.

Abel didn't speak, but pulled her daughter over.

"I want you to check my daughter's talent."

Albert raised his eyebrow.

Instead, he asked:

"Why not wait for the letter from Hogwarts?

I think according to Pauline's age, if she has talent, she should send a letter the year after tomorrow.

Also, Did Pauline Magic riot? ”

"I don't know..."

Mr. Abel said with some distress.

Although he is said to be able to use magical items as a squib, he cannot observe the talents of a young wizard like a real wizard.

Glanced at his somewhat lost brother.

Mr. Foley sighed.

"Let me help you see if her magic is enough to enroll."

Pauline was a little puzzled by the words of her father and uncle.

What magic or something?

Is it acting out a drama story?

"Pauline, come to the uncle."

Albert said with a kind smile.

Pauline hesitated and resisted Mr. Foley, a strange relative.

However, after hearing his father's words, he obediently walked to Albert.

Albert chanted a string of incantations from his mouth.

Then he put his palm on Pauline's head.

It didn't take long to take it down again.

And at this moment, Pauline's eyes widened.

Looking at Mr. Foley with some disbelief.

Even rubbing his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong from time to time.

It's really Mr. Foley's scene just now that is too amazing.

I saw that after he chanted the spell, bursts of milky white light began to emerge from his hand.

When this big hand pressed on Pauline's head, the white light began to change in various ways.

It's good-looking.

But when she looked again, the light seemed to disappear again.

What she saw just now was nothing but her hallucinations.

"How?"

Abel asked nervously.

Mr. Foley sighed.

This disappointed Abel a little and seemed to know the result.

But before his wife could comfort him.

Mr. Foley grinned:

"Congratulations! Amber!

Although Polly's magic power is not too high, there is no doubt that she has had an unconscious magic riot!

And be able to be accepted to Hogwarts! ”

"Really, really?"

There was a tremor in Abel's tone.

Not being able to become a wizard was the pain of his life.

And he didn't want his daughter to be like him, a Muggle or a Squib.

It seems that you can live carefree but do not know the truth of the world.

"Of course! My detection... Oh! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the nose.

"Shet! Amber! You actually hit me! ”

Mr. Foley covered his nose, as if reminiscing about his childhood, though it wasn't too wonderful.

"Who let you lie to me!

I thought you would mature a little after having a child, but I didn't expect it to be as bad as before. ”

"Ah! I'm kidding you! You dare to beat your brother to see how I teach you a lesson!" ”

While saying a change, he punched Abel.

It made Abel's originally triumphant expression instantly become painful.

There are also more dark eyes on his face.

"Albert! You still love sneak attacks as much as ever! Look I don't teach you a lesson! ”

“......”

Albert, who was sitting at the table, said with some uneasiness:

"Mom, don't you pull Dad and Uncle Abel apart?"

Glanced at the two brothers on the ground.

Millie Foley said without any concern:

"It's okay son, your father and your Uncle Abel will stop when they have fun." This is the brothers' unique way of communicating emotionally. ”

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