Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

"Most of them are wizards from the magical world, and of course there are also many intelligent life like goblins and centaurs.

"The lot?

Is it various alchemy items, potions or knowledge?"

Augustus nodded and shook his head.

"Those certainly have a big part.

But some Muggles, magical creatures, and other oddities can also be found there.

"And Muggles?"

Braun was taken aback.

Isn't this human trafficking?

"Don't always be surprised Braun, remember the etiquette of the nobles!"

"Sorry grandma."

Braun quickly admitted his mistake.

"I'm just curious, can muggles also be auctioned?

Doesn't the Ministry of Magic care?"

In his opinion, the Ministry of Magic even dared to investigate Hogwarts, and if an auction sells Muggles, why not be caught by Aurors and sent to Azkaban?

"Because the organizer of the auction is all the purebloods in the entire European continent. Behind such a huge force, even the Ministry of Magic is nothing.

You must know that the history of their establishment is only a short three hundred years.

Compared with the wizard family that has been around for thousands of years, the gap is too far.

Much better now.

I remember when I was a kid there were wizards being auctioned off.

Where is this..."

Listening to his grandmother's words, Braun voted in his heart.

Although Augustus' tone is very flat.

But it vividly displayed the cruelty of her era.

"Remember Braun, the wizarding world is never as good as it seems. Rest tonight.

Tomorrow we'll pack up and head to Godrico's Valley. "

"Okay, grandma..."

early in the morning.

Braun got up from his big soft bed.

Maybe it's because of the biological clock in school. Braun still wakes up quite early.

Finished washing.

finish dressing.

When Braun came downstairs, he found that his grandmother was already sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper.

"Woke up early Braun.

I was going to ask Toby to call you. "

Toby, who was standing aside and pouring tea for Braun's grandmother, quickly bowed to Braun.

"I just got used to it in school."

Braun also sat at the table and started eating from the food on the plate.

While drinking the black tea, Augustus couldn't help but put the Daily Prophet in his hand on the table and sighed.

The Ministry of Magic is about to elect a new Minister. "

Braun looked over.

I saw that the newspapers were talking about the Ministerial Election for the Ministry of Magic.

Braun didn't know most of the people there.

But one of them, a fat man with a 977 rosacea in a hat, made Braun feel very familiar.

Cornelius Fudge.

When he signed the alchemy contract with the Ministry of Magic, the other party came to help him.

He remembered that the other party was finally elected Minister of Magic.

It's just that his vote count is very low now.

It is even said to be in the last few places.

"Who do you think will be elected?"

Saw Braun staring at the newspaper the entire time.

Augustus asked jokingly.

"Um, this one?"

Braun pointed to the person with the most votes.

"Barty Crouch. He's Director of International Communications at the Ministry of Magic."

Augustus shook his head:

"He's the most unlikely.

His son became a Death Eater during Voldemort's ravages.

Although his stance is still a hawk, no one will choose him anymore. "

Braun is a little puzzled:

"But didn't his son die? He died in prison."

Augustus gave Braun a meaningful look:

"How can you be sure that the dead man must be his son?

Braun you know.

Wizarding society is not that simple.

The Ministry of Magic is a world of pure blood.

I dare say his son is not only not dead but alive and well.

Like that bunch of Laikes, even the wizards they've killed a lot can arguably give them a Dementor's Kiss.

But they are still alive.

Because pure blood doesn't know whether he will go to jail in the future.

We were never legally bound and you have to figure that out. "

As she spoke, she pointed to another photo.

"He will be Minister for Magic for the next few years."

"But his tickets are pitifully small."

Looking at Cornelius Fudge's number of only a few thousand tickets, he couldn't believe it.

"It's because no one believes that you can make more money, isn't it? Fudge's odds are three to one!"

Augustus had a sneer on his lips.

I don't know who this smile is mocking.

"Okay, let's go too. At this time, Cassatt is also feeding those griffins."

"Do we have griffins in our house?"

Braun's face was full of surprise.

"Of course I asked your Uncle to help you buy it.

Otherwise, are you going to let me, an old woman, use Floo powder to travel like you, or take the kind of knight bus that can knock people down?"

Augustus said angrily.

It seemed to be complaining that Braun was inconsiderate of the elderly.

in the garden.

The necks and backs of two huge griffins have been covered with flails and connected to the carriage.

Compared with the native Hippogriff.

Griffins are actually Gryphons in their entirety.

Their bodies belong to lions.

Although the two creatures look similar, their recipes are completely different.

Hippogriffs are technically omnivorous magical creatures.

Griffins are pure carnivores.

And the other party is especially fond of horses.

At the same time, it is also more brutal in character.

Perhaps the only thing the two have in common is that they are both smarter in terms of IQ.

"Master, do you need to leave now?"

Cassatt asked respectfully.

After seeing Augustus nodding, he skillfully opened the door of the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Braun realized that the space inside this small carriage was very tight.

It even said that it was similar to my lounge in Hogwarts.

There are sofa tables.

It is even said that there is a cabinet specially used for tea sets.

Although through the window Braun could see the carriage taking off slowly.

But the carriage was very stable, as if they were still on land.

"Griffons represent strength and glory!

The creature pulling the cart also represents the prosperity of a pure-blood family. "

Braun looked at the two huge griffins outside the window, and after thinking about it, he understood what his grandmother meant.

This thing eats so much a day, and I can't afford it without any savings. It must be that the family has money to afford it.

Godrico's Dale is in the South West of England.

Named after the famous wizard Godric Gryffindor.

It is also the birthplace of Gryffindor.

This is a place with a lot of history.

Countless wizards once lived here.

The wizard and goldsmith Bowman Wright who created the Golden Snitch, the famous Dumbledore family, the Potter family and so on.

If you're able to walk through the cemetery in the valley.

You'll find countless wizards and wizards of great historical importance buried here.

Their family and their surnames have died out in the long history.

But their bodies are still sleeping here.

"Crazy!"

Accompanied by the cry of the griffin, the carriage landed slowly in front of the sculpture in a small square.

This is the very center of the village, and it is also the most prosperous place in the whole village.

"Is that Harry Potter?"

Looking at the tall three-person sculpture in front of him, Braun wondered.

A man with disheveled hair and wearing glasses hugged a beautiful woman with long hair, that should be his wife.

And in the woman's arms was a baby boy with curly hair like the man's.

"Yes, this valley commemorates the heroic sacrifice of the Potter family and Harry Potter's heroic deeds in defeating Voldemort.

Braun's grandmother Augustus said flatly.

Although she did not agree with the other party's approach, she did not say any slanderous words.

"Let's go, there are special people here to take care of it. Cassatt stays here, and special people will bring him over after the inspection.

Augustus said to Braun.

As she said, as the carriage landed, two wizards came over.

After checking with the wand, he and Cassatt controlled the griffins to walk into the distance.

Braun did not go far, and arrived at the place where his grandmother lived.

It was a shop not far from the sculpture.

The shop is small, and looks somewhat similar to Wang Ollivander's shop.

It's just that the faded upholstery has turned yellow, and a beautifully shaped astrology disk is placed on it.

And the sign says Trelawney's Divination Shop

Below the store name is the history of the Trelawney family.

and service.

This can help reduce some communication hassles.

"Madame Augustus, you are back!"

(ciba) It was the owner of the pet shop next door who spoke.

It was a beautiful middle-aged woman.

With a unique charm of a mature woman.

Right now she is cleaning the shop.

Sweep out some owl droppings, feathers, etc. accumulated last night.

"Yes, Nina, how is business doing recently?"

Augustus was talking to his old neighbor as he opened the door.

The glamorous woman sighed.

"Generally, as you know, children prefer to go to Diagon Alley, and my shop is almost becoming a dedicated Diagon Alley supply store now.

Not many people come here to buy owls at all.

By the way, this is your grandson. "

Nina's beautiful eyes rolled, she looked at Braun and asked.

"Yes, he is studying at Hogwarts now, and I will bring him to live here for a while during the summer vacation."

Augustus didn't talk much, and walked in after exchanging greetings with the woman.

"It's unbelievable. Even if the pure-blood family is separated, it is much better than our ordinary wizard families.

Another shop said enviously.

Seeing that Nina didn't understand, she seemed a little surprised.

"You didn't read the latest Daily Prophet?

Madame Augustus's grandson is Braun Rolle!

Be regarded as England's most outstanding alchemy genius!"

It was only then that Nina suddenly understood, but her expression was still full of disbelief.

"You mean that kid just now? My God! He's so old!"

"Or else the best talent! Oh, no comparison.

I hope that when my grandson enters school next year, it will be enough to have one hundredth of the other party's talent.

At least I can inherit my crucible store..."

For outside discussions.

Both grandparents and grandchildren don't know, and even if they know, they don't care.

At this moment, Braun was walking around curiously about the furnishings in the house.

Seriously, it was so similar to Trelawney's office that Braun had been to.

All kinds of divination supplies were also randomly placed.

It's just that there are more astrology charts and tarot cards.

There are no tea leaves or crystal balls.

In addition to these divination supplies, there are also various curtains embroidered with mysterious symbols in the room.

Makes the whole store look dark.

If it weren't for the magic lights on the wall, the inside of the store would be no different from the night.

"No way, some guests seem to feel that this kind of atmosphere is in line with their impression of a fortuneteller.

The grandmother Augustus who entered the back of the shop also opened the curtain and came out.

At this moment, she is no longer wearing that elegant and luxurious dress.

Instead, it turned into a set of exaggerated clothes somewhat similar to Professor Trelawney's.

The wizard robe is no longer black but has become symbols of various colors.

From the hood to the corner of the robe, there is not the slightest gap in any place.

All are covered with densely packed symbols.

It's just that Augustus didn't wear those strange necklaces or bracelets on his wrists.

But it seems very simple.

But Braun didn't say anything because of the funny clothes, instead his expression became serious.

Because he could feel the strong magic power conveyed by the clothes.

If he guessed correctly, this should be an alchemy item with a long history.

"This is the astrology robe inherited from the family. Just like the magic wand can help wizards better control the magic power.

This alchemy item can better allow me to control my third eye and see the future clearly..."

As she spoke, her voice became ethereal.

The binoculars seem to have really penetrated time and seen the future.

But soon, Augustus came back to his senses again.

"Have a good rest here recently. There are not a few days left for the auction.

Your room is on the second floor, so put your luggage now. "

"Good Grandmother!"

Braun replied respectfully.

Carrying the suitcase, I came to the back of the store and followed the stairs to the second floor.

Compared with home.

The rooms on the second floor are smaller but not cramped.

The style of the entire room carries the aesthetics of the last century.

The bed is not too big but more than enough for Braun.

The desk is right in front of the window.

You can see the street outside by opening the window.

"Let's live here for the next few days!

By the way, should I also buy some muggles or other magical creatures?

Maybe try human alchemy?"

Braun lay on the bed and thought in his heart.

"Hermione:

Zhan Xinjia, I have been living in the St. Mungo Valley for a week with my grandmother.

Honestly everything here amuses me, Nina Aunt next door is such a kind person.

She gave me a white owl, which of course made Tom very unhappy.

If possible, I hope you can help me take care of it, you may be able to give it a nice name...."

"Braun, we should go!"

From downstairs came Braun's grandmother shouting.

"I'm coming grandma!"

Braun replied.

Hastily added the last sentence.

"I'm going to the auction now with my grandmother.

look forward to your letter.

Braun Roll"

Before the writing could dry, Braun rolled it up and tied it to the leg of the white owl in front of him.

"Go, little one, go to your new master. She will treat you well."

He stroked the owl's head.

Braun fed him another bit of bacon.

He let it out the window.

Then put on the wizard robe.

Hastily came downstairs.

"Let's go, the time is right now, otherwise there will be too many people at noon."

Augustus also wore a black wizard robe.

Take Braun to the place where the auction will be held.

Along the way, I greeted the familiar shopkeepers from time to time.

In the past few days, he didn't just stay at home, nor did he wander around the streets less.

Perhaps it is because most of the businesses of these stores are suppliers.

There is not much competition between them.

Everyone seemed very kind.

Sometimes he would buy an ice cream in a dessert shop and then play wizard chess with the old man selling potions all afternoon.

Sometimes I sit in front of the boss's shop selling alchemy materials and listen to him tell about his glorious history.

"It seems that you get along well with them."

Augustus seemed delighted that Braun had gotten to know so many of his old neighbors.

She didn't want her grandson practicing alchemy in his room.

Working behind closed doors doesn't do wizards any good.

"They were all very friendly."

Braun said with a smile. .