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

After saying goodbye to the lawyer and getting in the carriage,

Mr. Foley asked:

"what is going on?"

"When I was about to go back after shopping, I met three dark wizards. They said I was the third generation of the Dark Lord and insisted on taking me to join their organization.……"

Braun rubbed his wrist and said

"Shit! I don't know where these rats from the gutter came from!"

Mr. Foley cursed angrily.

Although Brown was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.

After venting his anger, Mr. Foley finally felt better.

"Well, the matter has been resolved.

Don't go out for the next few days, just stay at home."

"Father, the Ministry of Magic……"

"The Ministry of Magic just wants to warn us not to jump like that.

I don't know who pushed that young man named Eugene out as a pawn.

If it comes to kidnapping, they don't have the guts to do it."

Speaking of this, Mr. Foley's talkativeness can't help but rise again:

"My child, I tell you, there is nothing to be afraid of in the Ministry of Magic.

Do you know the Director of the International Communication Department of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Barty Crouch?"

Mr. Foley nodded:

"What about the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures?"

"Cuthbert Mockridge"

"Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department?"

"Arthur Weasley"

""Did you find anything?"

Mr. Foley asked while drinking tea.

Brown pondered for a while, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter:

"All pure blood?"

Mr. Foley smiled.

"Not so stupid. Now you know why I am so confident.

The Ministry of Magic has never been the Ministry of Magic for all wizards!

It is the Ministry of Magic for us nobles!

We have been rooted in the magic world for generations. Shouldn't we do nothing?

Of course not, every department has been divided up.

The later Muggles want to turn things around? How is that possible?"

"Why did we……"

"Why don't we fight to the death?"

"Why do that? Voldemort is fighting for our interests, and so is Grindelwald. There are too many Muggles.

More and more of them will awaken their wizarding talents.

No one knows what will happen to us pure-bloods in the future.

And do you think that Voldemort's men alone can shake up the entire English wizarding world?

How is that possible? It's just that most families didn't make a move.

Otherwise, the army composed of house-elves from each family could make Voldemort a lone man.

There is a saying in the distant Taixia that it is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the imbalance of it.

It is always better to have a target to attract our attention every once in a while than to let those Muggle wizards focus their attention on us~."

Brown was silent.

He seemed to be shocked by the news that Mr. Foley had revealed.

After a long while, Brown asked:

"Then... why are there still so many purebloods dying?……"

"Brown, I have said before... Pureblood does not refer to bloodline but political stance.

Just like Voldemort, who was a Muggle but still became the leader of many purebloods.

Stance is the most important thing!"

……

As soon as Braun got out of the car, the aroma filled his nose and made him breathless.

"My Braun! Come and show mom that you are not hurt!"

"I'm fine, Mom."

Braun said helplessly.

Mrs. Fly seemed not to hear and still looked around with a worried face. She was relieved when she saw that there was no injury.

At the dining table, Braun repeated the whole thing to his mother.

Then he went to bed.

Lying on the bed, Braun couldn't help but recall the battle in the afternoon.

He really didn't expect that although Voldemort's soul fragments had lost their memories, their instincts were still there. They could actually use the Avada Kedavra curse. It's not that he hadn't practiced this spell.

It's just that the effect has never been very good.

Because if you want to learn the Kedavra curse, you must first have a strong desire to kill in your heart.

Only in this way can it succeed.

Otherwise, the effect is just to make others bleed from the nose.

Moreover, this kind of spell will distort people's minds if used too much.

It can be said that drinking poison to quench thirst.

So after trying several times without success, he gave up.

"It seems that in the future, those magics that are easy to distort the mind can be learned by my clone."

The happy days of summer vacation always pass quickly.

This period of time seems to be very calm.

In addition to studying the second-grade courses every day, Braun sorted out the principles of holy light bullets. He plans to hand this thing over to Professor Flitwick when school starts.

He is one of the editors-in-chief of"Today's Magic".

With his help, it will be easier for him to win the newcomer award of the relevant magazine.

Braun has also written a letter to Professor Flitwick in advance.

He did not refuse.

I don't know what method Mr. Flitwick used.

Anyway, the Ministry of Magic did not make it public.

Both parties seemed to have nothing happened.

Until the first day of school. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"He's so handsome! He's worthy of being my son!"

Mrs. Foley praised Brown, who was dressed neatly.

"Well, go early. I wish you all the best, son."

"I will, Mom!"

Braun hugged his mother[]

Then he followed his father into the carriage.

"Don't be nervous, the greetings have been made.

This time it's just a formality."

Mr. Foley comforted.

Wizengamot.

A small town located in Godric's Hollow.

This is the Supreme Council Court of the wizarding world.

It is also the place where the Order of Merlin is awarded.

The carriage slowly landed here.

Many vehicles have already stopped here.

"It seems that we are not too early. But it is not too late either. Come in quickly."

Mr. Foley called to Braun, and followed a house-elf wrapped in curtains into the hall.

As the door opened, all the wizards in the hall sat in a serious manner without talking or laughing.

The room did not look like a banquet but more like a trial.

The whole environment was a bit like the scene of the ancient Roman Colosseum.

Except that all the people sitting there were wizards.

Braun followed Mr. Foley to sit in the front seat.

They waited quietly without saying a word.

When all the empty seats were filled, the old wizards in the center finally opened their eyes.

"The Wizengamot Council is convening the Order of Merlin again."

The old wizard glanced at the wizards and continued:

"I found many new faces.

This is good, because it means that there is a lot of fresh blood among wizards.

The Merlin Order has been committed to discovering talents for the wizarding world and awarding medals to those who have made significant contributions to the wizarding world.……"

Half an hour later, the old wizard finally finished his speech and got to the point:

"｀.Well, this time, the Order of Merlin was awarded two medals.

There were ten candidates.

First, Thomas Ward's songs were popular all over England and contributed to the entertainment life of wizards.

He was nominated for the Order of Merlin, Third Class.

The second was Damocles.

This was the second time Damocles was nominated for the Order of Merlin, Second Class.

The reason was that the wolf poison potion he invented solved the irritability of werewolves when they were sick.

……

Finally, there is Braunfly.

He is the youngest wizard among the candidates.

He presided over the invention of the Alienation Potion. He opened up a new direction for the development of the wizarding world.

At the same time, it was also confirmed that the Alienation Seed could enable the Squibs to gain magical abilities.……"

Looking at the old wizard who was still chattering on the stage, Braun asked in a low voice:

"Dad, did you spend money? Why do you have to say so much when it's my turn?"

"I gave him a seed of alienation. It seems that the gift is quite effective."

Mr. Foley said with a blink of his eyes.

After a long time, the old wizard finally finished speaking.

""Okay, everyone. As a member of the parliament, you can vote!"

As expected, Damocles (Li Nuo Zhao) won the second-class Order of Merlin.

This was no surprise.

He was already a well-known potion master.

In addition, this was not his first time participating in the selection, so he deserved the second-class medal.

A male wizard who looked a little shy walked onto the stage.

He bowed to the wizards around him and then stood in front of the elderly wizards.

""Keep working hard!"

The old wizards encouraged him. The old wizard sitting in the middle took out a beautiful golden medal with a magic wand printed on it and pinned it on Damocles' chest.

The purple ribbon was particularly conspicuous against the black robe.

Damocles thanked them and returned to his seat.

"Next, the recipient of the Order of Merlin, third class, is…

Braun Foley!"

Even though he already knew the result,

Braun was still uneasy. It was not until he heard the result that his heart finally settled down. He went on stage to accept his third class white ribbon medal.

Standing on the stage, Braun was about to give his acceptance speech, but was interrupted by a wizard:

"I don't agree with Yang!"

As if afraid that the wizards around him didn't hear clearly, the wizard continued to repeat: