Hermione asked worriedly.

No matter how you look at these two huge griffins, they don't look like kind animals.

"Don't worry, griffins are smart."

Braun said softly.

Under the leadership of Braun.

Mr. Granger walked up to the griffin in fear.

The griffin lying on the ground just glanced curiously at the timid Muggle in front of him.

Then he continued to deal with the food in front of him.

This is specially prepared horse meat, which is very suitable for their appetite.

"Mr Granger, you can stroke their wings.

Braun put his hands on the griffin.

Seeing that the griffin didn't move much, Mr. Granger became bolder.

Put your hands on the wings of the griffin and stroke them gently.

I can't help but be excited.

After fulfilling my little wish.

Mr. Granger didn't push his boundaries either.

He was still very afraid of these huge creatures in his heart.

"Goodbye! Cassatt!"

Watching the carriage gradually rise and leave.

Braun followed the Grangers back into the house.

"Braun, let me show you to your room!"

Hermione suggested.

Braun naturally had no problem.

Carrying his suitcase, he came to a room on the second floor.

It can be seen that the room was indeed cleaned with care.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

The quilt covers are also new.

Much to Braun's satisfaction.

"Braun, aren't fortune tellers very mysterious and powerful?"

Sitting on the bed in the guest room, Hermione asked curiously.

Braun was packing the contents of the suitcase.

I took out two books and planned to read them at night.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think, the main thing is to deal with those tourists.

And fortune tellers look at bloodlines.

Those complicated ceremonies are actually fooling laymen. "

"The pendant I gave you is a souvenir from Godric Valley, I made a little improvement.

Braun handed over a pendant that looked like an obelisk.

"There is a passively activated iron armor spell on it, which can guard against an offensive spell.

"Thank you! Braun!"

Hermione felt sweet in her heart.

Without thinking, he hung the pendant around his neck.

"How about it?"

"Amazing!"

Braun praised with a thumbs up.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Mrs. Granger walked in gently.

He also held a plate of fruit in his hand.

"Dinner will be ready soon. You can talk for a while.

"Of course, thank you very much, madam!"

Braun said politely.

Then it seemed like he was thinking about something.

He took out a set of beautifully wrapped presents from the suitcase and handed them over.

"This is?"

Mrs. Granger looked at the package in her hand with some surprise.

"This is a gift for you."

Mrs. Granger thought of refusing.

But Braun's next sentence made her a little bit reluctant.

"This is a new skin care product from the wizarding world - the Pink Witch'

This is also the secret of why many witches can stay young in their fifties and sixties. "

Young and beautiful is always the eternal pursuit of women.

This is true both in Muggle society and in the wizarding world.

"You have a heart, Braun!"

After thinking about it, Mrs. Granger still accepted Braun's gift.

At home, she's heard her daughter talk about Braun's accomplishments in school.

Knowing that this set of cosmetics is nothing.

It's supper time.

Several people sat around the table and had dinner.

And Mr. Granger was holding a bottle of red wine as he liked it.

He liked drinking very much himself, not to mention that Braun gave him a bottle of good wine from the wizarding world.

What's even more rare is that this bottle of red wine has been hundreds of years old!

"Won't you try it, Mr Granger?"

Seeing Mr. Granger's excited look, Braun knew he had given the right gift.

For what it's worth he asked Hermione ahead of time about her parents' preferences.

"This is so precious Braun! I have to keep it! My wine cabinet has never had a wine that is more than a century old.

Mr. Granger said excitedly.

Somewhat reluctantly, he put it in his wine cabinet.

A dinner is a feast for the guests and guests.

Early the next morning, several people went straight to the airport.

Compared with later generations, the airport at this time has fewer rules.

Of course the necessary checks are still needed.

"Braun, there's nothing wrong with the box."

Hermione asked nervously.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem! We are wizards, not to mention the box is enchanted.

Braun wasn't nervous at all.

When he checked himself, he took the initiative to open the suitcase.

It was just ordinary clothes inside, and the security personnel didn't care after a few casual glances.

"call………

Hermione patted the shape and let out a long breath.

"how did you do it?"

"With a little trick, I made a sandwich for the box.

Braun whispered.

After getting their boarding passes, they got on the plane.

The Granger family still belongs to the richer middle class.

Naturally, it is impossible to fly economy class when traveling abroad.

Instead, I opted for business class.

There is more space and more comfort.

The air also looks much fresher.

Braun sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside curiously. (cidh)

"Honestly, this is my first time on a plane."

Braun said with some emotion.

"It feels like riding a carriage is two different feelings.

"But wagons are more fun, aren't they?"

Hermione put down the book in her hand and blinked.

This is a well-wrapped book.

But through the parchment pages inside, Braun could tell that the book should belong to the wizarding world.

"The last time I saw your book "Break with the Female Ghost" on the train, I paid special attention to this author.

I have to say that this wizard is really powerful!

Go on adventures all over the world, and solve those evil creatures for the happy life of ordinary people.

Hermione looked admiringly.

But soon I was a little distressed:

"The only bad thing is that the books by this author are too expensive!

A full book costs five Galleons! A total of seven books cost at least thirty-five Galleons.

That's more expensive than all my other textbooks combined!"

Braun agrees with this.

The prices of books in Western society are basically very high due to various legal reasons.

For example, those textbooks are basically about two Galleons.

And Lockhart's monograph can actually reach five Galleons!

I don't know what expressions those little wizards will have when they know that this year's professor is Lockhart.

Especially those young wizards who have just entered school.

If you buy the seven books together, you will have to pay a lot of galleons if you don't enjoy the convenience of the magic world.

And those seven books became worthless after Lockhart's tenure was over and he was exposed as a liar.

When second-hand books are not sold at all.

It can be said that it was in vain.

"Actually, Hermione, I have to tell you a cruel reality.

Seeing Hermione's look of being a fan of Lockhart, and Lawn felt that he had to get the other's idea.

"Actually, this guy is a liar!"

"fraud?"

Hermione looked surprised and disbelieving.

But he didn't go yelling.

Instead, he quietly looked at Braun as if wanting to get his explanation.

"Yes, do you remember that I didn't go home for Christmas vacation?"

"You said your grandmother went to help a friend?"

Hermione asked tentatively.

"Yes, I asked her when I went back this time, and only then did I know that Gilderoy Lockhart is not a great wizard at all.

He is a thief, stealing other people's memories and disguising them as his own.

That friend of my grandmother's was the victim. "

Braun said lightly.

"But how is this possible? Has no one exposed him?"

Hermione couldn't believe it, what could be more cruel than knowing that the person she admired was a liar?

"My grandmother said she was going to do it, but Dumbledore stopped her.

Braun actually seemed a little dissatisfied with Dumbledore's decision.

The purpose of hiring a liar to become a teacher is to let the students get exercise so that they can learn not to cheat.

The cost of wasting a full year of study time for students is really too high.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the styles of these books. Although the stories are the same, if you observe carefully, you will find that the behavior habits of the protagonists in each book are different.

Some are unruly, some are rough, and some are tender.

Do you think there are so many different sides to being a normal person?"

Hermione stared at Braun seriously.

Then without saying anything, he took the few books he brought over and compared them.

half an hour later.

Hermione put down the book dejectedly.

Because she found out that it was exactly what Braun said.

Some authors want to portray different protagonists even if they write different books.

But there must be some similar shadows in it.

Or verbal actions, or behavioral habits.

This is completely unavoidable.

Because the protagonists in the story are all shaped by the author, even if he tried his best to avoid it.

It will also be stained with the shadow of some creators.

But Lockhart's book is different.

The protagonists of each of his books have different personalities.

This is even the case in some behavioral habits.

This seemed extremely abnormal.

Plus Braun's grandmother's friend as validation.

The clever little witch immediately believed Braun's words.

"You made me lose an idol!"

Hermione stared at Braun disapprovingly.

"But, got the truth, didn't you?

Wizards don't need idols, we are our own idols!

Come, eat a peach!"

Braun smiled slightly.

Pretending to be taking something out of a suitcase.

Take out two peaches.

The two of them hugged each other, looking at the scenery outside the window, they quickly talked and laughed again.

The Granger couple sitting on the other side looked at them with a smile on their lips.

The plane landed slowly.

After passing the security check, the four left the airport.

England is not far from France.

It's only an hour and a half by plane.

Outside the airport, yellow taxis lined up in a neat row.

Drivers held signs to greet passengers at the airport.

Others simply stepped over the railing and went inside to recruit

Solicit business.

Most of them speak broken English.

Some speak French.

Sometimes two drivers can even fight for a guest.

As a result, another driver took the lead.

Then the two continued to solicit passengers like no one else.

"Sir! Sir, do you need a car?"

A man in shabby clothes approached and asked.

Compared to others, he speaks English fluently.

"Sorry, we've already booked a car."

Still waiting for Mr. Granger to say anything.

Braun had already spoken first.

The driver didn't say anything either.

He turned around and walked towards the other passengers.

"Braun, we didn't book a car."

Hermione tugged at Braun's sleeve.

"It was given by Mr. Nico, he has property here. He said he would arrange it for us."

Braun explained.

Nicole Flamel, as a wizard who has lived for more than 600 years, naturally cannot do nothing.

On the contrary, his energy in Gaul was quite deep.

It also has a large number of lands in Lebanon.

Many of these industries have his shadow.

Of course, this is also the norm in the entire wizarding world.

Although the Wizarding Secrecy Act restricts wizards from appearing in front of Muggles.

But purebloods always have a way around it.

No fool would let such a big piece of cake in the Muggle world go for nothing.

Oh, there are such fools.

Such as the Bo Laike family.

So they went to Merlin in their own damn glory.

It has not waited for Mr. Granger to ask who Mr. Nico is.

An extended version of the Maybach drove over.

The old man in butler uniform stepped out of the car politely.

Mr. Granger couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although he can be considered rich.

But it's nothing compared to the real rich.

And looking at the other party's ostentation, I'm afraid it's not the housekeeper of some big family.

They dare not offend such a person.

"Which one is Mr. Roll?"

The old man asked in front of several people.

"I am!"

Braun said lightly.

Didn't say there was any fear.

The old man nodded, instead of being surprised, he became more respectful.

"Mr. Luo Er, I was sent by the master to pick you up.

During the few days you play, I will be in charge.

My name is Fury. "

"Hi Fury, thank you very much."

Braun said with a smile.

"Come on, Granger Uncle.

"Here, is this here to pick us up?"

Granger swallowed.

It seems a little unbelievable.

He is not ignorant, on the contrary, he is a doctor in a dentist's office who often manages the teeth of the rich.

He knows better than anyone else how rich the car in front of him is and the family that can afford a housekeeper.

If he was still tight when he saw the flying carriage before, he was just surprised.

And if you don't have a clear concept of the "pure blood family" in the magic world.

Then when he saw the luxury car and the butler in front of him, he seemed to have some idea of ​​the pure blood in the wizarding world.

If nothing else, at least he can see it.

Every pureblood should be rich.

Carefully get into the luxury car.

Looking at the jealous or envious eyes of the passengers outside the window, he felt extremely rewarding.

At the same time, I finally understand the feelings of those rich people.

Cars drive on the road.

The surrounding vehicles gave way one after another.

No one wants to be missed by the owner of a luxury car because of the quick win.

Braun looked out through the window.

The weather is much brighter than in England.

But the dirtiness of the streets is exactly the same, if not worse.

From time to time, a few Zulus lying on the road and sleeping can be seen.

There are also used needles around.

The cross flow of feces and sewage made the air emit an unpleasant smell.

But soon.

The car drove into another block.

It is clean and tidy, and there are more mounted police patrolling the roadside.

Compared with the street just now, it is simply two worlds.

"Sorry, I made you laugh just now.

The old man sat in the co-pilot and said with some guilt.

"It's nothing, Fury.

It's the same everywhere. "

Braun smiled.

England were not much better.

The eldest brother does not laugh at the second brother.

"Those Zulus are simply parasites! There is nothing else to do every day except eating and waiting for the relief of the dead!"

Old Fury looked a little indignant.

It seems to be very dissatisfied with the inaction of the Gaul government.

However, after complaining a few words, he began to introduce the tourist attractions and history to everyone.

It made a few people very satisfied.

Not long after.

The car was parked in front of a marble hotel.

The white marble exterior is covered by green ivy.

It may only be five thousand today, and if I am not satisfied with the writing, I will delete it again and again, and continue to 15,000 tomorrow.

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