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

"Are you hungry, Braun?

We'll have dinner when your father comes back."

Take off the scarf around your neck.

Millie Foley said lovingly to Braun.

"Fortunately, Mom.

I drank a glass of pumpkin juice in Diagon Alley and I'm not very hungry now."

"Your dad bought it for you?

I told him many times……"

"Don't drink too cold in winter.

And the spices in pumpkin juice are not good for children.……"

Mr. Foley repeated helplessly as he handed the gloves and coat to Dolly the house-elf.

"You knew and bought it for him!"

Millie Foley stared at her husband with her beautiful big eyes and said angrily.

Albert Foley said as if coaxing a child:

""Okay, okay.

My dear Millie, I won't do it again next time."

Mrs. Foley finally gave up.

It must be said that the relationship between the couple is really good.

Mr. Foley wiped his hands with a warm wet towel:

"Dobby, what's the menu today?"

"The main course is grilled steak. Served with Yorkshire pudding.

The side dish is mashed potatoes with broccoli"

"What about soup?"

"We prepared borscht and cream of mushroom soup"

"Braun, which one do you like?"

"Borscht"

"Well, let's have borscht. And apple pie for dessert."

""Yes, sir."

Dobby replied respectfully.

Soon, various dishes appeared on the table.

It must be said that after a month of familiarity,

Braun has become very familiar with the use of knives and forks.

Under the flying knives and forks, the steak was cut into small pieces of uniform size and then put into Braun's mouth.

"How's the steak?

Your uncle sent it.

It's said to be Angus beef, which is very famous in the Muggle world."

Mr. Foley asked as he cut the steak

""It's delicious."

Braun replied.

The surface of the steak was fried very well, and the marble pattern was faintly visible.

Some cheese was sprinkled on it as a seasoning, and a circle of bacon was wrapped around it.

This was the first time Braun had seen a steak with marble patterns like this.

In his previous life, he was just a loser who didn't finish high school and went to work.

Where could he afford such an expensive steak?

It must be said that although this kind of beef is very expensive.

But the taste is really good.

It seems to feel a little greasy.

Braun took a Yorkshire pudding from the plate on the table.

Although the name of Yorkshire pudding is pudding, it is actually more like a kind of bread, and the taste is similar to soft bread.

The taste is slightly salty, in the shape of a coffee cup, concave and soft in the middle, and crispy on the outside.

Simply put, Yorkshire pudding is bread that has been baked with proper cooking methods.

It is very delicious and delicious, especially suitable for juicy meat.

Braun divided the pudding into two halves.

Picked up one half, dipped it in the steak soup, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It felt different.

"Somewhat like Anji white film dipped in bacon? Weird idea"

"Braun! How many times have I told you that only little wizards who eat more vegetables can grow taller?"

""Okay, Mom, but I really don't like broccoli."

Helplessly, he stuffed mashed potatoes and broccoli into his mouth.

It took some effort for Braun to stuff these tasteless and even soft things into his mouth. What he hated most was broccoli. He always felt that this kind of food existed just to torture humans.

As for mashed potatoes... try eating mashed potatoes for a month and you will know what it feels like.

At first, Braun felt it was novel.

But gradually, he became disgusted with these foods.

So he not only did not become stronger by eating meat all day, but he looked a lot thinner.

This also made Mrs. Fly a little troubled.

He used to eat it without any problems, why did he become so picky now?

""Okay, okay.

If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it.

Try some borscht? Braun?"

Mr. Foley said to smooth things over.

"You will spoil him."

The dinner ended with a lot of noise.

But Braun was very satisfied with the meal.

The borscht tasted good.

It reminded him of the tomato beef soup cooked by the director of the orphanage.

So he drank two big bowls of it with satisfaction.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, touching his stomach with a satisfied look on his face.

"Cooling has ended. Do you want to start the next simulation?"

A prompt suddenly appeared in front of Braun.

If it weren't for the prompt, he would have almost forgotten that he still had a golden finger.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart,

Braun hurriedly stood up:

"I'm going to the bedroom to study!"

Then he ran upstairs.

"Why are you studying again! Braun, you should take a rest!"

Mrs. Fly said with some dissatisfaction.

After dinner, it was a rare parent-child time.

But because Braun studied day and night during this period, this parent-child time was forced to become a rare world for two.