Chapter 18 Braun's Grandmother
Chapter 18 Braun's Grandmother
"Goodbye Hermione!"
"Goodbye Braun!"
In front of the Leaky Cauldron.
The two bid farewell to each other.
Watching the car leave slowly.
Braun followed Professor McGonagall back to the bar.
"Professor, would you like a drink or two?"
Old Tom couldn't help asking.
Professor McGonagall waved his hand.
"No, I have to send the child back."
Professor McGonagall pointed to Braun.
"It's already noon now, let's go after dinner! Hannah! Hannah, hurry up and prepare sandwiches and pumpkin juice for your professor and classmates."
"Got it, Grandpa!"
The chef replied.
It didn't take long to see a girl about Braun's age carrying two glasses of pumpkin juice and two sandwiches on a wooden tray.
"Well, thank you Tom."
Professor McGonagall sighed.
In the end, Tom's kindness was not dismissed.
This also made old Tom's smile even better.
He pulled his granddaughter over.
Introduced to Professor McGonagall.
"This is my granddaughter who is also entering this year. Seriously I hope he gets into Gryffindor.
But other colleges are good too.
Of course this does not include Slytherin. "
He sighed and stroked the little girl's hair pityingly.
"All colleges are the same Tom, don't always be biased."
Professor McGonagall said a word of persuasion.
Braun looked at the little girl in front of him with great interest.
The protagonist of the so-called iron-struck Hannah Abbott.
Seeing this little girl, Braun was naturally curious.
The other party's appearance is not amazing, but it looks very attractive.
And it gives people a sense of solidity and hard work.
No wonder Gryffindor Juggernaut Neville chose her as his wife.
It seems that Braun, a bad boy, has been peeking at his granddaughter.
Old Tom pulled Hannah behind him vigilantly, and gave Braun a savage look.
It seemed to be signaling him not to think about his granddaughter.
Instead, Hannah sneaked a few shy glances at Braun.
The sandwich was not big, and two people ate it up quickly.
Regardless of old Tom's objections, Professor McGonagall left two Sickles on the table and then took Braun out of here with the help of the other's fireplace.
"Professor, why don't we apparate directly?"
Leave the common fireplace.
Braun couldn't help asking.
Compared with the more troublesome Floo Network, he still prefers Apparation.
Although that feeling is not very good.
It's as if the whole person is squeezed into a rubber tube.
Professor McGonagall flicked the dust off her green robes.
pursed his lips:
"Frequent apparation is not a good thing for young wizards, it is said that this kind of magic will affect the height of wizards.
However, I think Apparation may have an impact on the magic of baby wizards.
In comparison, Floo Network is more suitable for young wizards. "
Braun nodded hastily.
He didn't expect that phantom migration would be such a hazard.
No wonder learning apparation is only in the fifth grade or even after graduation.
If you hadn't listened to Professor McGonagall's explanation.
He really didn't know about this.
'In the future, if you can use it, don't use it! '
Braun thought to himself.
"Okay, let's go! This location should not be far from your home, right?"
Glancing at Cassatt, who was wearing large and small bags, Professor McGonagall turned to Braun and asked.
"Yes, the professor is just across the village."
Braun nodded in reply.
The two of them walked through the mountain village from the other side along the path.
Because Professor McGonagall cast the spell in advance.
It didn't attract the attention of the Muggles working in the village.
"Professor, let's go in and have a cup of tea. I'm really bothering you today."
Standing outside the manor, Braun invited Professor McGonagall.
"No, Braun..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang.
One was wearing a dark brown cloak with a leather bag in his hand, and on his head was a somewhat outdated women's pointed hat from the last century.
On the shoulder stood an old crow.
Beside him is a house-elf with bat ears and huge eyes.
"grandmother?"
Braun subconsciously called out.
And Professor McGonagall, who had drawn out his wand, also relaxed.
"Augustus! You startled me."
The old woman laughed a few times.
It seems that the voice is a little sharp because of old age.
"McGonagall, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all!
If you ask me, you should really have stayed in the Ministry of Magic, maybe you are now the Minister! "
Professor McGonagall ignored her.
Pointing to Braun.
"I delivered your grandson, enough has happened at Hogwarts recently.
I don't have time to catch up with you and leave first! "
As he said that, he disappeared here with a bang.
The old woman curled her lips in dissatisfaction.
But he still hugged Braun affectionately.
It's just that the incense on her body and the smell of alcohol made Braun feel a little uncomfortable.
(Hermione’s photo is always wanted to be posted but always forgotten
There will be photos of the main character later)
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