Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

Today's Forlì castle is particularly lively.

The sky is still dark.

Braun had finished his breakfast early.

The castle gates, which used to be closed tightly, have long since opened.

Two house-elves stood on either side of the gate wearing clean red curtains.

Waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Bill and Charlie stood in the castle hall and led the wizards to find their place.

Fred led Ollivander to the front position:

"Good morning Mr. Ollivander, you're here too early.

George continued:

"yes, you're the first one today."

"People are old and can't sleep. Coming early saves you a moment of losing time.

Pushed his eyes.

Ollivander said with joy:

"Dogwood, eleven and a quarter inch long, with a core of unicorn feathers.

This is a pair of wands I made myself, which is amazing because the wand material used and the unicorn feathers are taken from the same mother.

So when these two wands are together, the magic will be blessed.

The character of the dogwood wand is very peculiar and mischievous, and because of their natural love of play, the dogwood wand insists on choosing a partner that can provide them with fun.

Most dogwood wands have an interesting drawback:

They refuse to cast the Silent Spell and are quite noisy when they cast their magic. ”

"Of course, you're right. Mr. Ollivander. 35

"Yes, there is no mistake at all.

The two brothers replied one after another.

Pull out the wand that is inserted in your waist.

Then handed it over.

Ollivander took the wand.

Sentimental:

"Nice and well maintained. And the magic flows smoothly. It seems that your wand is happy with you. ”

After experimenting with two wands, Ollivander handed them back again.

"Of course, we oil them every day.

"And it is waxed regularly."

Send Ollivander to his place.

The two brothers returned to their original positions and stood again.

Waiting for the arrival of new guests.

As the sun rises, so do the wizards.

Outside the manor, there are all kinds of horse-drawn carriages.

But these horses are smart and just quietly eating the hay sent by the elves.

Stayed there quietly.

At this moment, the number of people in the hall gradually increased.

The piano plays by itself, and the elegant and pleasant sound of the piano echoes in the hall.

Well-dressed wizards gathered in twos and threes to chat.

From time to time, a glass of red wine is removed from the flying plate.

Or take off a carefully cooked and steaming snack from that long exaggerated dining table.

Although the wizards in the hall are all well-dressed, there are still some clues that can be seen through their figures and some subtle dresses, that is, the corners of their mouths are full of ridicule and excitement.

"Aiden! Long time no see.!"

"yes, I didn't expect you to come too. I remember you weren't editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet?"

The wizard known as Aiden looked at his old acquaintance with surprise.

The editor-in-chief sighed:

"It's not just me, even the Minister of Magic, Mirison Barnold, is here.

I really don't know what the Foley family is doing.

Celebrating his son's enrollment?

These pure-blood families are really getting more and more absurd.

"Who knows that.

Let's take a look.

Anyway, let's also come to see the excitement. "5

"Haha you are right at all.

Such things happen in all corners of the hall.

The banquet officially began.

But wizards are still pouring towards Forlì Castle.

The banquet lasted and night fell.

Finally, basically most of the famous wizards in the wizarding world have arrived.

It's almost time to see that people have finally arrived.

Mr. Foley said sorry to the wizards around him.

Then he picked up the cup and fork on the table and tapped it gently.

Although the sound is not loud, it is quickly discovered by these deaf wizards.

The sound of conversation and melodious music has also stopped at this moment.

The hall also became quiet.

Mr. Foley was clearly pleased with the silence of the crowd.

Standing on the stage, watching the wizards in the audience with a mocking gaze, a sneer appeared at the corner of their mouths.

How could he not know that everyone secretly mocked him for his absurdity?

It's a pity that these wizards have lost their eyes.

"Thank you very much for joining my son Braun today.

That's right, my son went to Hogwarts today.

This also wanted some malicious slander that the Foley family had a squib wizard shut up

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

It turns out that this is for the sake of justification.

No wonder so many people came over.

But even so, everyone can't help but be sarcastic about Mr. Foley on stage.

And even if it is not a squib.

Late awakening means less magic.

The lack of magic means that even Braun Foley is just an ordinary wizard after graduating.

Some families who have a fairly good relationship with the Foley family can't help but sigh:

"Foley, this potions family is still in decline after all.

Some rival families are rejoicing, because it means that they can tear the greater good from the Foley family and get a bigger piece of the pie.

Seeing everyone's expressions of joy or worry, Mr. Foley made a secret note.

Then the voice turned:

"Of course, there is no need to bother you for such a small matter.

The next thing is the point. But in order to ensure the authority and authenticity of the matter.

I decided to introduce you to the famous Potions Master, Severus Snape. Severus...

Snape, who was sitting in the front seat, nodded at the crowd first.

Then unceremoniously stand on the stage.

Take a tube of potion from your arms:

"Alienation Elixir!

Being able to grow plants quickly in a short period of time and produce alienation can buy you plenty of time when you are in danger.

According to experiments, plants alienated by alienation potions could block an Auror for three minutes.

Enough time for you to escape.

At the same time, the plants that grow from the alienation potion can act as a shield for you when encountered, and the strength is equivalent to the defense power of an armor talisman charm.

Not waiting for everyone to discuss.

Snape takes out the props he prepared in advance:

"Next, I will show you the experimental footage recorded by the projection stone."

I saw Snape put a palm-sized white crystal-like stone into a strangely shaped machine.

With the operation of the machine.

A rather huge picture was projected in front of him.

I saw two masked wizards fighting, and suddenly one wizard was severely injured, and the victor just wanted to take advantage of the chase, when he found that the injured wizard threw out a potion bottle and scattered the potion all over the grass in front of him.

I saw that the originally weak grass instantly swelled wildly and turned into a mess of dancing vines, making the victor busy.

The wounded wizard took the opportunity to use the apparition to move away.

The picture flashed and the vines were still waving, but this time the wizard was seriously injured and difficult to escape, and the other party found the opportunity to use the attack spell but was blocked by the vine.

Then the injured man continued to spill potions and successfully delayed his companions to save him.

Next, various terrains.

Flame test.

Defense test, growth rate test.

Friend or foe test.

One test after another opened everyone's eyes and couldn't help but be shocked by the power of this potion.

Minister of Magic Millicent Barnold's originally casual expression also became serious at this moment.

The eyes stared at the projected picture and were reluctant to let go of the slightest.

The other wizards, even if they were not like this, were silent one by one, their eyes widened.

The test is over.

Snape removes the projection stone. Didn't wait for him to say anything.

Some wizards couldn't wait to ask:

Master Snape, is this your newly refined potion?

"Master Snape, how can this potion be sold? The Ministry of Magic is willing to buy in large quantities.

Of course, if you are willing to sell the recipe. We will also give you a satisfactory price.

Millicent Barnold asked sincerely.

Who knew that Snape actually shook his head:

"I'm sorry, but this is not the potion I refine so I can't decide where it belongs.

"You didn't make it? Who is that?'

The crowd was obviously not very satisfied with this answer.

But some clever wizards began to ask Mr. Foley at this moment.

Since it is not the potion that Snape refines, and everyone is in Foley's house at the moment, it is self-evident who the owner of the potion is at this moment.

"Master Foley. Did you craft this magical potion?

A stocky wizard said respectfully.

The eyes of the rest of the wizards also looked at Mr. Foley.

Looking forward to their answers.

However, they did not put their hopes in Mr. Foley, asking if it was he who was refining nothing more than throwing bricks and jade.

They thought it was the work of a certain potions master who had joined the Foley family.

After all, how could a person who couldn't even refine a blessing elixir come up with such a novel idea?

At this moment, some wizards who also belonged to the Potions family had begun to figure out what kind of means to use to dig this wizard to their side.

Representative Foley shook his head:

"It's not me. But the refiner of this potion has a lot to do with me. Guess what?"

Everyone was not surprised, and one by one began to think about the more famous potions master of the Foley family.

"Kent Foley? Albert's uncle was just far away.

It is speculated that as soon as he said it, he was refuted by the wizard next to him:

"The old guy is old, but very rigid, and this novel idea must have come from a young wizard.

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