Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

“ Braun。”

Braun put down the pie in his hand and looked up at the little boy who looked cowering.

Look at his freckles and the look of cringing compared to the other Weasleys.

Braun knew who he was in an instant.

"What's wrong? Ronald？ Is there something going on? ”

"It's nothing, it's just last time. What you said..."

Ronald whispered embarrassedly.

Braun frowned.

Then suddenly said:

"Of course, wait until we're done! When the time comes, show you the new broom series of light wheels that my dad bought me! ”

Ronald was a little excited.

Her cheeks were flushed like hair.

Lowered your voice:

"Fantastic! Braun！ I've seen news in the newspapers about their listing for a long time. ”

Ronald is a die-hard Quidditch fan.

There is not the slightest resistance to flying brooms.

Braun shrugged:

"If you like it."

He didn't have much love for flying brooms.

In my previous life, I didn't like the Quidditch described in the book very much.

One is because the sport is so brutal.

The other is that he thinks the sport is silly.

As long as you can't catch the golden snitch, you can't end the game.

The longest game in history was played for two days.

And those wizards actually stayed in the audience and watched.

God, this is so stupid.

But think of the barren entertainment of wizards.

Braun was less disdainful of them, but sympathetic.

But if they have a TV, it won't be like that.

"Mom, we're done eating and going out to play!"

Braun wiped his mouth with a napkin from the dining table.

Waving at Mrs. Foley, who was still chatting.

The same goes for Ronald.

After obtaining the consent of their respective parents, the two young boys hurried out of the restaurant.

Came to the garden outside the castle.

"Seriously, Ronald, should we wear more? I felt a little cold. ”

Look at the snow-covered meadows and frozen gardens.

Braun sighed into his hands.

He wore only a single shirt.

It was fine to stay in the castle.

As soon as it came out, it was a little cold.

“ Braun！ Don't think about it, let's go see the broom quickly! ”

Ronald said excitedly while shaking.

He was also very cold.

But his love for the flying broom still made the heat in his heart overcome the cold.

"Okay, okay. If you insist. ”

Braun stammered.

Two people running on the snow.

After a while, I arrived outside a small wooden house.

"To, to..."

Open the door.

Pull Ronald in.

Braun is more comfortable.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the original body would have been more reckless... Relatively brainless.

And if he had a good relationship with Ronald, he would never do such a stupid thing.

He almost froze half to death.

“ Braun！ It's amazing! ”

Ronald looked at a delicate broom in front of him and said intoxicatedly.

"Can I touch it?"

"Of course, you can ride it for a while if you want."

But I suggest you don't do it, it's too cold and I'm afraid you'll catch a cold..."

"Really? That's great!

This is amazing! ”

Watch Ronald touch the broom in fascination.

Braun knew what he had just said was in vain.

Forget that if he wants to fly, let him fly.

Anyway, it's not him who is going to catch a cold.

"Braun, look at this branch, each one is said to be hand-picked.

And the trunk of the broom, is it perfect for you to touch?

It's all handmade! And here! ”

Ronald pointed to a broom marker:

"The newly invented miniature is engraved with the symbol of magic solidification.

This is a technology that has just appeared! ”

Braun looked confused.

Hara didn't like Quidditch in the first place.

Because there has been no magic riot, using a flying broom is even more shadowless.

So I didn't understand what Ronald was saying.

But looking at his appearance, this broom in front of him turned out to be good.

Braun waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Since you like it, this broom is for you."

"Really, really?"

Ronald's tone was a little excited.

But soon he said with a little regret:

"No, it's better for you to keep it."

"What's wrong? Dislike? ”

Braun was a little strange, after all, Ronald didn't look like he didn't like it just now.

That look is like throwing myself on the broom.

"It's too expensive, my mother won't let me ask for it."

Ronald knew the price of a broom.

A new broom like this would have to have two hundred gold gallons.

You must know that his monthly pocket money is only a few copper nats.

Not even Yinxiko. *