Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

Braun woke up early in the morning.

When you open your eyes, there are mountains of presents around you.

Assorted stacked in the bedroom.

Most of the gifts are from people I don't know ~.

As his fame rose, many people who wanted to make friends with him naturally would not let go of the chance of Christmas.

Of course, many of them are my friends in school.

For example, Daphne gave herself a red scarf, and Hermione gave him a pair of gloves, but they looked a little ugly.

She should have woven it herself.

There is also a copy of Theodore's lone Potions book.

There are several interesting medicines recorded in it.

Sabini's limited edition Bibi multi-flavored beans are said to contain the latest tomato and cow dung-flavored multi-flavored beans.

As for those who don't know, most of the things sent are books and some alchemy formulas and materials.

Instead, Braun saved another large amount of Galleons.

After tidying up the bedroom a bit, Braun left the room.

"Wake up early, Braun!"

Nicole Flamel sat at the table and said with a smile.

"teacher!"

Braun walked down respectfully.

When he left the station yesterday, he didn't go home, but was directly picked up by the key and lock to Nicolas May's manor.

"Don't be restrained, sit down quickly."

Nicolas said casually.

The breakfast is not too much but very fine.

Compared with England's dark cuisine.

The food in France is pretty good.

"Christmas present to you."

Nicolas wiped her mouth.

Passed a piece of parchment over.

It made Braun feel a little confused.

But when I saw the content on the parchment, I understood it instantly.

"This is some of the problems I found in the Alchemy Castle during this time.

Seeing Braun hesitate to speak, Nicole May waved his hand:

"There is no need to say thank you.

Work hard and strive to pass me in the future.

Nicolas said casually.

Braun took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

There was another smile on Nicolas' face.

"Okay, let's go.

The award ceremony can't keep those old guys waiting too long. "

Come outside the castle.

Instead of taking his own carriage, Nicole Flamel called Braun to the Alchemy Castle.

"This is my alchemy castle?"

Looking at the luxuriously decorated living room, Braun couldn't believe it.

In fact, everything in front of him was too different from what he had imagined.

The original minimalist (nothing) space directly becomes magnificent.

Everywhere reveals classic and elegant.

"I let Suo Tou clean up while I was free.

Otherwise, your teacher, should I take your big whiteboard to participate in the alchemy competition?

When the time comes, those judges will sit with me on the broken sofa you put there and stare at each other?"

Braun looked embarrassed, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

He didn't think so much at the time, how could he know that there are so many ways to participate in a competition.

"Sometimes competition is not just about strength!

There must be a relationship, there must be a background!

Otherwise, why would you come forward?"

After educating Braun, seeing that his apprentice was not impatient, he nodded in satisfaction.

Now he is more and more satisfied with this apprentice.

At first, he only agreed to accept this apprentice because he wanted to help Dumbledore with a small favor.

Later, with Braun's various inventions and various whimsical ideas, he gradually and truly regarded Braun as his heir.

Just thinking about it, the castle also slowly fell into a valley.

Braun didn't really see the complex until the castle fell.

The style has the typical court style of the eighteenth century.

But there are many architectural ideas of the nineteenth century interspersed in it.

But it didn't make it feel abrupt, on the contrary, it brought a unique sense of harmony.

"This is a palace of the Plantagenet Dynasty in France.

Later, when the dynasty collapsed, it became the seat of the French Wizards Council.

Later a German plane crashed here and destroyed some buildings. It was patched again.

In the end it became what it is now. "

Telling Braun about the history of the building, the two of them walked out of the castle at the same time.

"Your Excellency Flamel!"

An old wizard in a blue wizard robe greeted the two of them respectfully.

Nicolas nodded.

……ask for flowers…

"Let's go, it should be almost time."

Under the leadership of the old man, the two passed through the tall iron gate.

Through another narrow corridor.

Finally came to this hall like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

Perhaps the award ceremony has not yet begun.

Many wizards were chatting first.

But the moment Nicolas came in.

All the wizards who were still chatting came together.

With a humble and hypocritical smile on his face.

"Monsieur Flamel!"

"You're finally here..."

All kinds of compliments came from these people as if they didn't need money.

Nicolas also smiled back.

And Braun stood aside, looking a bit speechless.

"Come here!"

Several young wizards who were about the same age as Braun shouted at Braun.

"Hello! I'm Braun Rolle!"

Braun politely shook hands with those boys.

"Hello!

My God! So you are Braun Rolle!"

Several boys looked a little curious, staring at Braun non-stop.

One of them was even more exclaimed and seemed extraordinarily excited.

It wasn't until the older boy at the head coughed a few times that they stopped.

"Sorry they're just a little excited."

The boy said with some embarrassment.

Then, as if remembering something, he hastily stretched out his hand:

"I'm Macedonian! Macedonian Ward.

I'm really sorry I forgot to introduce myself just now. "

"this is nothing!"

Braun shrugged nonchalantly.

"Honestly, my friend! I didn't expect that the man who was awarded the Order of Plantagenet this time was so young.

No wonder you became a disciple of M. Flamel. "

Said the boy's tone with envy.

Flamel is the most powerful alchemist in the entire European continent. No one does not want to be his disciple.

Especially these native teenagers regard him as their idol.

"I just got lucky.

By the way, are you also a participant?"

"of course not!"

A fast-talking little fat man next to him said that the person who exclaimed just now was also his factory. .