But this month's salary was saved.

At the same time, I also saved several dozen Galleons.

"Nothing... By the way, that cameraman over there.

I don't want those pictures to be sent out and appear in tomorrow's Daily Prophet. You know what I mean.……"

The cameraman, who was a bit rude at first, nodded repeatedly after hearing what Braun said:

"Of course, Mr. Foley. No problem! The photo won't show up, I promise!"

"That's good... I'll tell my Uncle Barnabas about you.……"

""Lock! Lockeball!" the cameraman said hurriedly.

"Okay, Rockball."

Braun nodded and left.

"Shit! The photos can't be deleted!"

Gilderoy Lockhart grabbed the camera and said, watching the cameraman deleting the photos

"Give it back to me!"

Gilderoy Lockhart said anxiously:

"Don’t you know?

If I send out this photo of the fight, my book will definitely sell well!

Maybe it can be sold outside England to other countries!"

The camera was snatched away, and the cameraman said in a muffled voice:

"Maybe, but then I'd be in trouble! I might even lose my job.……"

"That's just a kid! Why are you so afraid of him?

Gilderoy Lockhart interrupted

"He knows my editor-in-chief! Do you know who that child is?

Braun Foley! A child of the pure-blood family Foley, a genius wizard in the world of potions and spells.

He will receive the Order of Merlin in September this year, and he is the youngest recipient of the medal.

Do you think I would offend someone like that for you?"

The cameraman angrily deleted all the photos of the fight just now.

He was relieved.

He seemed to realize that the tone just now was indeed not very good, so he comforted:

"You still have a photo with Harry Potter, your book will be a big seller."

Gilderoy Lockhart snorted coldly and sat back in his seat.

He also knew that he couldn't afford to offend such a person, so he didn't say anything more.

On the street, Molly Weasley was loudly accusing her husband:

"Look at you, Arthur!

You're setting a bad example for your children.

Hitting people in public!"

"Well, I won't do that again."

Mr. Weasley muttered.

Molly Weasley stopped talking.

"Braun?……"

"I'm here, Auntie.

Braun walked out of the store leisurely.

"You should follow us closely and not run around.……"

"I see. There were too many people there just now.

Brown put the textbook back into Ginny's cauldron.

"Are you going back with us, or are you going to take a look around?"

"I'll go back for more. I've already bought the textbooks."

"Well, I'm so sorry, Brown. We have to go back early. Your uncle's injury also needs to be treated."

Molly said with some guilt.

After all, she promised her sister to take good care of her nephew.

But she went back early because of her husband.

"It's okay, Aunt Molly. You guys can go back first. I'll be fine with Dom here! Dom!"

A house elf suddenly appeared beside Braun.

""Dobby!"

Harry Potter shouted in shock, causing the people around him to turn their heads over.

"Dobby?"

Brawne knew that Harry had made a mistake.

He thought the strange house-elf of the Malfoy family was his own.

But this was normal. House-elves all looked the same to humans.

Only people of their own race could tell them apart.

Just like the Taisha people couldn't tell the difference between the Zulus.

How could humans tell the difference between gorillas?

"This is Dom, our servant."

Brawne explained softly.

But Harry didn't believe it at all, and looked at Braun with hatred.

He felt that it was Braun who was responsible for his punishment by the Dursleys, and that Dobby's elf must be from their family.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? How could the elf and Braun appear at the same time?

"Well, Aunt Molly, I'm leaving now. See you later!"

""Okay, remember to come to my house when you have nothing to do!"

Molly said reluctantly.

Ginny also hugged Braun.

After saying goodbye one by one, the Weasleys went to the Leaky Cauldron.

Braun walked towards Gringotts.

"You're too slow!"

Hermione said somewhat dissatisfiedly as she stood outside Gringotts.

Beside her were her parents.

"I have something to do, otherwise I would have come here earlier. See you again, Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger"

"Yes, yes Braun……"

Mr. Granger looked at Dom beside Braun with some fear.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange creature.

""Is the person next to you a goblin?" he asked cautiously.

However, this made the gatekeeper goblin a little dissatisfied:

"Hey! Muggles, look carefully.

We are goblins and they are house-elves.

They are slaves of wizards, and we are free."

"Oh, oh. I see.……"

Mr. Granger nodded repeatedly. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"They are all losers in the war."

Brown sneered, and walked in with Hermione, ignoring the guards on both sides.

"Will you offend the goblins by saying this?"

Hermione asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, they are all bullies[]

They don't dare to start a war.

The goblin rebellion broke their backs."

Brawne replied indifferently.

Don't look at the goblins controlling Gringotts. But when it comes to power, there is really no power.

In the magical world, wizards have the final say.

As for handing Gringotts to the goblins, it is also a conspiracy.

Although the goblins used to be greedy for money, they were still most famous for their alchemy technology.

For example, the sword of Gryffindor was made by goblins.

But after the Ministry of Magic handed over the financial power to the goblins, the goblins no longer had the mood to make alchemical items.

Instead, they were obsessed with arithmetic, money, management...

What can a race like this do even if it is rich? It's just a group of fat pigs.

Once a war breaks out, they will have no resistance at all.

Entering the hall, Braun and Hermione came to the place where pounds were exchanged for galleons.

.

"Change it to two hundred Galleons.

Mr. Granger took out two hundred-dollar British pounds and handed them to the goblin on the counter.

"Hold on……"

Mr. Fairy checked it carefully, and then put it in the cabinet with peace of mind.

He took out a small bag and handed it over.

"Two hundred Galleons. Remember to keep it safe."

He said without even looking at this side and continued to work.

"How was your trip in France?"

Braun asked as they walked down the street, helping to hold the cauldron.

"It's OK, but it feels a bit gloomy there. And it's dangerous at night."

"It's normal. A lot of people died in the two Muggle Wars.

But there are quite a lot of wizards in France.

After all, the wizards there were not hurt much.

The Muggle War has nothing to do with wizards."

"To be honest, I never want to go there again.

When I got off the plane, I thought I was in the Black Continent!

It's really that..."

"Maybe it will be possible in the future!"

Braun said with a blink.

Then Braun accompanied Hermione to buy some textbooks for the second grade and said goodbye at the Leaky Cauldron.

Hermione was going to the Muggle street through the bar.

Braun was going to go home with Dom.

"See you Hermione at the start of school!"

"See you at school! Braun!"

Walking on the empty street.

Braun stopped:

"All right, come out!"

The surroundings were quiet without a single sound.

"Stop hiding.

You've been following me since I came out of Gringotts.

Let me see what you are.

A gutter rat!"

"You are indeed a genius from the Free family."

A hunched-backed wizard came out from the darkness with applause.

"A dark wizard?"

"What? You want to kill me?"

Brawne looked at the wizard in front of him and asked coldly

"Of course not, a genius like you. It would be a shame to kill him! We are here to invite you to join us.……"

"Join you? Who are you?"

2.9"We? Grindelwald is ours, Voldemort is ours... and you, Braunfleet. You will be the third Dark Lord……"

Braun sneered:

"No wonder you are so secretive.

You are really a rat in the gutter.

What good can I get from joining you?

Like the previous two Dark Lords, one was imprisoned and the other was half dead?"

The man's face suddenly darkened:

"So you refused? Do you know what will happen if you refuse us?"

Braun was in no mood to talk nonsense with this silly old man:

"Dom! Kill him!��

"Yes, young master!"

With both hands, a beam of light flew towards the man.

"Armor protects you!"

Another man walked out from the darkness.

"I think you'd better surrender.……"

The wizard said this

"Two against two. Why should I surrender?"

Braun said, pulling out his wand.

"Then... now what?"

Another dark wizard stepped out from the shadows.

"You really think highly of me."

Braun said bitterly:

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