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

To be honest, he was not used to such a life.

After all, in his opinion, the clothes were only worn once or twice.

Just because they were dirty, they were thrown away.

This set of clothes must cost at least one Galleon.

There was a constant temperature spell on it.

It was not comparable to those ordinary goods.

Although he felt sorry, he did not ask Dom to keep the clothes to wash and wear again.

He was a pure-blood noble after all.

It was a bit too shabby to do this.

He would even be laughed at by other pure-blood wizards if he told others.

"That's the right way!

That's what a noble should look like.

Mrs. Fly looked at her son, who was washing and smelling good, with satisfaction.

She touched his golden hair.

"Let's go, your father has been waiting for us for a long time."

Mrs. Foley took Brown to the garden.

"Mum, don't we need Floo powder?"

"Of course not, kid.

Floo powder can easily stain clothes.

And it's always easy for a little wizard like you to get the wrong place.

Every year, there are several little wizards in England who get the wrong place and look for their mothers everywhere."

"Do we need to use the door key?"

Braun asked with some anticipation.

To be honest, because the original body had never had a magic riot, he stayed at home most of the time and rarely left the castle.

Basically, it was other people who came to visit him.

So Braun was still very curious about these travel tools that belonged only to wizards.

"No, no, my child.

The portkey is too troublesome. You need to apply for it from the Ministry of Magic in advance.

But the process doesn't feel very good.

We have a better way to travel."

After saying that, he blinked and took Brown's hand and walked quickly to the garden.

Brown looked around and didn't see Mr. Foley, so he couldn't help asking:

"Mom, Dad……"

Before he finished speaking,

Brown opened his mouth and widened his eyes to look at the gorgeous carriage in the sky.

The carriage was not big.

It looked like it could hold three people at most.

But the shape of the carriage was gorgeous.

It was black all over.

There was a Gothic spire on the top.

Lanterns with glass covers were hung on the four corners of the carriage.

Family crests of different sizes were printed on the outside of the lanterns and the carriage.

The family crest was in the shape of a shield.

The overall color was silver.

It was wrapped in entangled green vines. In the middle was a crossed potion bottle.

Combined with the vines, it formed an abstract F.

Pulling the carriage were two tall and strong horses.

The horses were golden in color, with silver manes and blood-red eyes.

A pair of snow-white wings grew on their ribs.

The flapping of the wings made them seem as if they were running in the sky.

The Pegasus frolicked in the air for a while before slowly landing in front of Brown.

""Don't stand there! Come in, my son!"

Mr. Foley shouted to Brown from the window of the carriage.

""Come on! Your father is calling us!"

Seeing her son standing there motionless, Mrs. Foley could not help but urge him.

"Huh? Oh!"

Originally, Brown thought the carriage would be crowded.

But when he entered, he found that the carriage was almost as big as his bedroom.

Mr. Foley was sitting at a table drinking Ceylon tea.

Dolly was serving respectfully beside him.

"Doesn't it feel magical?

The carriage is cast with a traceless extension spell!"

Mr. Foley said to Browne with some show-off.

Browne did feel a little magical.

The carriage looked so small from the outside, but it was as big as a bedroom inside.

If it weren't for the constantly changing scenery outside the window,

Browne would even think he was still at home.

Because he didn't feel any bumps in the carriage.

It was so stable that it felt like he was on the ground.

"Dad, what are those horses out there?

Don't we have to drive them?

Will they get lost?"

"Of course, there is no need for a silly boy, the divine horse will find its own position."

Mrs. Foley said while eating the carefully prepared snacks

"Come and try it, cream honey sponge cake. And strawberry jam scones."

Mrs. Fly put a round yellow cake in Braun's hand.

To be honest, Braun was actually a little hungry.

He took the scone in his hand and took a bite.

It tasted good, a bit like egg cake. But the surface was very crispy.

With the strawberry jam, it looked sweet.

"Would you like some butter?"

Mrs. Foley asked kindly.

Brown waved his hand.

He always felt that buttered bread with butter was too greasy.

""Okay. My son.

I remember you used to like sweets."

Mrs. Foley reluctantly spread the cream on her knife on her scone.

Since her son's magic broke out, he not only didn't like to stick to her like before, but even his preferences and tastes began to change. He didn't even add milk and sugar to his tea.

This was simply heresy!

If she hadn't tested her son and found that he was not under the Imperius Curse, she would even think that her son was controlled by someone.

"Perhaps, this is what growth is all about."

Mrs. Foley thought secretly.

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