"Braun, Braun?"

Seeing that his nephew was a little stunned, Arthur Weasley on the side pushed him.

Braun came back to his senses:

"Huh, how much, Mr. Ollivander?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Braun also realized that he had been stunned and impolite just now, so he explained:

"I stayed up late yesterday night to read. So ......"

"Young people, it's good to love knowledge, but you also need to pay attention to your body. "

Ollivander was obviously not angry with this junior, but was concerned like an elder.

"I will, sir. The wand ......"

Ollivander waved his hand:

"It's for you! Guest! See you next time, Braun. "

In the portrait on the wall, the old man is also shouting:

"Goodbye, good grandson!"

Braun said with respect:

"Goodbye grandpa, goodbye Mr. Ollivander. "

After that, he went out with Hermione's family.

As soon as she went out, Hermione grabbed Braun's arm with some excitement:

"Braun, it's amazing!

Like you said!

The wizarding world is so much fun!

By the way, what's that picture about? That's your grandfather?"

"Ahem!"

Mr. Granger looked at his daughter, who was excitedly holding Braun's arm, and coughed jealously.

"Hermione, that's rude!"

Hermione was quiet, but the curiosity in her eyes didn't wane in the slightest.

"It's okay, Glen Jason.

Death is just a new adventure for wizards.

We are not afraid of death. "

Then he explained:

"The painting was made with special magic.

Painting by a magic painter.

These portraits are created in the presence of the subject himself, and each stroke of oil paint on the portrait is full of magic, impregnating the thoughts and emotions of the person being painted.

So when the portrait is completed, because of the magic and a part of the mind, the portrait will have a very similar speech and behavior to the person, and can be preserved for a long time.

But they are not the subject himself, nor do they have anything to do with ghosts, they are just a talking substitute for the person being painted.

So that could be my grandfather or it could be not. "

"I see. "

Hermione nodded understandingly.

The same goes for the Grangers.

"But, Braun, is there really a ghost?"

"Of course, there are a lot of ghosts in the wizarding world.

We'll be able to see it when we get in. "

Seeing Hermione was a little scared.

Braun touched her furry head and comforted:

"Actually, don't be afraid, ghosts are no different from us normal people.

Most of them are friendly, and most of them are sorcerers who are afraid of death or have a wish.

He who refuses to embark on a new journey, but remains in the world.

And the ghosts of the wizarding world and you Muggles...... Well, that's what we all call ordinary people.

It's not the same as the ghosts in your Muggle world movies and TV shows.

Even some of the worse ghosts can't touch humans.

As the dead, they live in two worlds from us.

So we don't have to fear them at all.'" "

"By the way, Hermione, I don't see you guys are holding books or anything like that, have you bought everything else?"

"No, there's a lot of stuff.

And we were not very familiar with the road for the first time. "

Hermione said with some distress.

Although there is an admission manual for new students, it is still a bit difficult for the Granger family, who are completely new to the wizarding world, to find the store on it.

"It's okay, I'll take you there.

We were also going to a robe shop.

Uncle Arthur?"

Braun looked at Arthur Weasley with an inquiring look.

After all, it's better to ask a family elder about this kind of thing.

Arthur Weasley, who was talking to Mr. Granger, heard Braun's words and agreed without much thought:

"Oh!

I could have talked to Wendell more about Muggle cars, and honestly I'm really interested in the big guys. "

He winked at Braun as he spoke.

Mr. Granger was smiling a little at the moment, if it weren't for his good upbringing and fear of wizards.

He can't wait to give the chattering big mouth in front of him a big force at the moment!

Since shaking hands with himself just now, this red-haired mouth has never stopped.

I kept holding on to myself and asking questions.

And it's all breathless questions.

For example, what is the lifespan of a Muggle.

He replied that it was decades.

Then he looked at himself sympathetically.

He couldn't help but ask how long the wizard would live, and the other party said with a smug look that it was two hundred years, and some wizards even lived for six hundred years (Nick Lemay).

Choked him with envy.

This is still a relatively normal problem.

And others, such as how Muggles cook without magic, how often to solve a one-off - the needs simply don't know what to say.

And what made him explode the most was the Lord he believed in, and the various miracles he created even said that he was resurrected in three days and so on.

In front of him, the red-haired mouth of Arthur was nothing more than a prank made by a boring wizard.

And he also gave a lot of self-contained explanations.

"Here we go, let's go inside. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Braun said to Hermione, then pulled the little girl into the robes shop.

Looking at Arthur Weasley, grinning at himself.

Mr. Granger couldn't help but lament in his heart:

"My lord, I beseech you to send down a thunderbolt to slay this evil wizard in front of you!"

Arthur Weasley didn't realize it, but greeted him warmly:[]

"Come on in! Granger, let me introduce you to my wife and children. "

With a sigh, Mr. Granger took his wife and walked in.

Inside, all sorts of robes were hung on the walls.

A somewhat chubby witch is trying on a robe for a little red-haired wizard.

Beside the little wizard was a somewhat fat woman and a little girl.

"Hey! Braun!

You're done with your wand?"

Ron, who was trying on his new robes, excitedly said to Braun.

Apparently a new robe pleased him.

"Yes, by the way, this is Hermione!

She wasn't very familiar with the place, so I brought her here to buy a robe.

Hermione, this is Ron, my cousin, and my aunt, Mrs. Weasley, and my cousin Ginny. "

"Hello. "

"Lovely little girl. "

Mrs. Weasley touched Hermione's hair with some affection.

"Hello, my name is Ginny!"

Ginny looked at Hermione with a little hostility.

Apparently a little unhappy with her intimacy with Braun.

Luckily, Mr. Weasley came over at this time.

"Molly! this is Granger, my new Muggle friend!

It's funny why they think Jesus is real. "

Molly Weasley was clearly more attentive than her husband.

First, he looked at him and motioned him to shut up.

And then with some apologies:

I'm sorry, Arthur always likes to say strange things, but he's just curious about you, and he doesn't mean anything.

Please don't mind. "

Mr. Granger, whose face was originally a little ugly, was now much more relaxed.

For the somewhat fat woman in front of me, the impression is much better.

"Of course, I wouldn't care. "

said a little self-deprecatingly:

"If it weren't for Arthur, perhaps I would never have questioned the Lord of my faith.

Thank you to him for letting me see faith for what it really is. "

"Look! Granger doesn't blame me!"

As he spoke, he put his arm around Mr. Granger's shoulder.

It makes Mr. Granger very helpless in the face of this wizard who has no human feelings.

Braun was also a little confused about such Arthur Weasley.

After all, Arthur Weasley wasn't that brainless in his opinion.

Ginny saw Braun's confusion.

Holding his arm, he said:

"Dad was always curious about all things Muggle.

So as soon as you meet a Muggle, that's it.

The Muggle village next door to our house always thought my dad was a lunatic.

Because when he is fine, he always likes to go to people and ask questions. "

seemed to think that it was not good to say bad things about her father behind her back, and Ginny explained again:

"Of course, he is not usually like this.

He's normal when facing wizards. "

After everyone finished buying robes for the two of them.

They also bought crucibles and other utensils.

It's almost afternoon.

The two families are separated.

"Remember to write to Braun!"

Hermione waved at Braun and walked into the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron.

They'll leave Diagon Alley through here and go back.

"Looks like you're done shopping!"

Old Tom, the owner of the bar, grinned.

For this little girl who is the same age as his granddaughter, he seems to be very kind.

"Yes, thank you very much for your help!"

Mr. Granger shook hands with Old Tom.

Old Tom quipped:

"It's okay! See you next time, but I hope you'll order a bottle of wine next time." "

"Of course! "

Mr. Granger chuckled twice.

Leave the somewhat messy bar.

After the group got into the car, Mr. Granger finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's trip still shocked him quite a lot.

All kinds of weird and magical things have completely collapsed the three views he has constructed in the past few decades.

If it weren't for the fact that his daughter was a little wizard, he would even want to stay away from here and never come back.

Just if it's a dream.

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