The train number is written on the front of the train

"Hogwarts Express!"

"Hurry up, Braun! Otherwise there won't be a good seat soon."

Ron hurriedly urged

""Okay, let's go up quickly."

Looking at the gloomy sky, Braun thought it was going to rain.

So he hurriedly pushed the cart to the car.

Because he came early, there were still many seats on the car.

"Brown! Do you want to sit next to us?"

Brown and his brother Fred and George leaned out of the car and asked

"No, I'd better look for someone my own age."

Brown originally wanted to agree, but he changed his mind when he saw the dark-skinned Zulu in the box.

He couldn't help but think of Mr. Foley's words:

"Zulus?

I don't know what the Ministry of Magic is thinking!

Those people are just some scum pigs!

They are so stupid that they won't understand the profound and wonderful magic even if they evolve for hundreds of years!

And now my son is learning with them?

Merlin! I remember when I was a kid, they were used to test medicines!"

The portraits of ancestors on the wall became eager after hearing Mr. Foley's shouting:

"That’s right! The best drug tester!"

"My strong body allows them to let me do more experiments!"

"It doesn't have much wisdom!

But it can be raised to collect medicine!"

"The best raw material for trading with creatures from other worlds!"

"……"

Brown was in a trance for a moment.

Then he didn't listen to the two brothers' pleas to stay and walked straight to the back of the car.

"How about this, Ron?"

Braun pointed to an empty carriage.

"It's fine."

The two put their luggage away and sat down.

They arrived very early and it was cloudy so the sky was still dark.

"Let's have breakfast, Ron! I'm a little hungry."

Braun rubbed his stomach.

""Quack!"

Jerry also shouted.

"Oh, let's eat then."

Ron took out a lunch box

"Another beef sandwich."

Ron was a little disappointed.

"My favorite canned beef sandwich"

"It's okay, we can eat this together."

Braun took out a lunch box that looked a bit girly.

"Fish, chips and pork pie. Why are ours different?"

Ron stared blankly at his sandwich and then at Brown's luxurious meal.

He was obviously unable to accept it.

"Hey! We are the same."

Braun took out a beef sandwich and took a bite.

"Ginny made that one for me!"

"Shit! Brawne! Ginny is obviously my biological sister.

And when did she learn to cook?"

"It's summer vacation, Ginny has been learning from Aunt Molly.

But it's a little harder for her to cook without a wand.

Don't you know that Ginny is your sister?"

Brown asked teasingly

"Oh, I, of course I know."

Ron's ears were red and his eyes were a little erratic.

Brown knew he was lying at a glance. He ate the sandwich in his hand in no time.

"How about you keep all the French fries and half the fish?" Ron was relieved to see that Brown didn't ask any more questions.

"Of course, you still want a sandwich? I'll trade you a pie?"

"Sure."

After exchanging food, Braun and Ron started to eat heartily.

"I didn't expect Ginny's food to be so delicious!"

Ron praised while eating fried fish.

Brown swept all the remaining fish bones in front of Jerry. The purple toad first cried out in dissatisfaction, but when Brown didn't react, he ate the bones helplessly.

"Braun, is it okay for Jerry to eat these? Can toads really eat these things?"

Braun waved his hand nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter, Jerry eats everything! Even the poison can't kill him. If he really dies...

I will make him into a specimen out of grief."

Ron looked at Jerry beside Braun with some sympathy.

"Hello, can we sit here? There are no seats elsewhere."

The little wizard with glasses pushed his luggage and poked his head into the corridor.

"Of course, sit here."

Ron pulled him over enthusiastically.

"Hello, my name is Harry Potter!"

After sitting down, the little wizard introduced himself

"Harry?"

Ron asked in a somewhat shocked tone.

"Are you Harry Potter? Can you show me that?

Harry was not surprised by Ron's surprise. He had met many wizards who were surprised to hear his name.

"What did you say?"

"Scar, the scar left by defeating the mysterious man.

Ron lowered his voice and looked around as if he was afraid that others would notice.

"Oh, this one?"

Harry lifted his hair indifferently.

Brown also leaned over to take a look.

He was also very curious about this scar.

"That's right! So cool! I'm really surprised." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ron exclaimed in a low voice.

The train started slowly.

With the sound of the whistle, the scenery outside the window began to change constantly.

"Squeak, squeak!"[]

Scabbers, who was sleeping in Ron's arms, was woken up and crawled out. He couldn't help but look a little anxious when he saw Harry.

""Calm down, Banban! Are you hungry?"

Ron kept comforting the rat while holding it.

"The thug fell to the ground!"

Braun waved his wand and made the anxious mouse faint.

"What are you doing, Braun?"

Ron asked with some anger in his tone.

"Ron, I'm doing this for Scabbers' own good."

"For the good of Banban?"

Ron was a little confused. He obviously didn't see what good there was for Banban, whose life or death was unknown at the moment.

Brown said earnestly:

"Yes, I used a Stunning Spell to make Banban fall asleep."

"Does that mean Banban is not dead?"

"Of course not. But Ron, I have to tell you some bad news. Even if Scabbers is not dead, he will be dead soon."

"That's great! I mean it's terrible. What happened to Scabbers?"

"As far as I know, if a mouse starts to get restless, it means it is in heat."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Ron interrupted.

"Listen to me, it's a good thing for young mice, but it's different for Scabbers.

0 Ask for flowers

He's too old.

Mice need to defeat other competitors before they can mate.

Do you think Scabbers can beat other mice at his age?

Maybe he'll be bitten to death by other mice."

Ron was horrified after hearing this:

"Braun, what should we do? I know you have a solution.

Braun looked a little embarrassed:

"Of course there is a way, but it may make Scabbers suffer a little.

But there are benefits.

Not only will Scabbers not want to mate, but he will also live longer and be more energetic."

Ron was so anxious at the moment that he was a little dizzy:

"You say! As long as you can save Banban's life"

"I need a minor surgery. First this and then this.……"

Brown leaned over to Ron's ear and whispered.

Seeing Ron hesitated,

Brown added fuel to the fire:

"Well, since you don't want to, forget it.

Let Banban end his life in pain."

Ron's eyes suddenly became firm:

""Okay! Do as you say."

Ron solemnly put the mouse in his hand into Braun's hand.

Although Braun was very happy in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.

"Well, let's get started now."

Then he took out all the big and small things from his suitcase.

"What are you doing?"

Harry Potter was confused.

"You'll know in a moment."

Braun smiled mysteriously.

"The thug fell to the ground!"

He cast another stun spell on Banban.

Only then did he fix it.

"Braun!"

"What's wrong?"

"Tap……"

"Don't worry, my knife is very sharp!

And I've applied anesthetic to him, so it won't hurt at all!"

Then he picked up the knife for cutting herbs and slid it in the middle.

Then he used tweezers to pick out two meatballs.

"It's quite big."

Braun exclaimed in amazement

"Hey! Jerry! Shut up!"

As soon as the words fell, two meatballs were seen entering Jerry's stomach.

Then the other party croaked and jumped to the side as if nothing had happened.

"Um, Ron. This is better in case Banban sees it and gets upset, right?"

Ron nodded dully.

"Doesn't this thing cut? It won't affect the life span of Banban."

"I don't think so. I'm not sure either."

Brown looked at the direction Ron pointed and hesitated.

"Then cut it all off!

To prevent any more problems!"

Seeing Ron's determined face,

Braun couldn't help but shudder.

Ron! I'd like to call you the most ruthless!

Then he kept cutting it off with a knife.

Needless to say, Jerry ate it. He used tweezers to tidy up Banban.

Then he sprinkled blood coagulation agent on it.

Soon, the place where the blood was originally dripping had formed a scar.

It seemed that it would be the same as if it had never existed before.

After about half an hour,

Braun used a knife to scrape off the blood coagulation agent on the surface.

"Look! Isn't there even a scar?"

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