UGB Chapter 146: The carriage and going home
Chapter 146: The carriage and going home
Sure enough, Braun's silence made Serena look very dissatisfied.
"Hey, hey! Speak!"
"Say what? The words are all said by you. 39
Braun said angrily.
"What's the matter with you? Hurry up and say. ”
"You're not a gentleman enough!"
Serena patted Braun on the shoulder in dissatisfaction.
Braun didn't bother to pay attention to her and rolled his eyes.
Who knew that Serena's eyes rolled, and she suddenly grabbed Braun's neck and took a bite to her face.
Then before Braun could react, he giggled and ran away:
"Looking forward to seeing you next time!"
Serena's bold style caused a roar from the young wizards around her.
Joked with a strange smile.
"This guy is really!99
Braun wiped the saliva from his face unhappily.
"Exactly! Where is there... How can she be like this! What a shame!
Hermione, who was standing beside Braun, turned red with anger.
Fortunately, this is just a small episode.
After everyone talked about it, they stopped talking about it.
The night carriage quickly drove down the driveway towards them, which also meant that their semester was over.
Finally finding an empty carriage in the carriage, Braun did not continue to trouble.
Carrying her own suitcase, Susie walked in.
"Aren't you going with Harry?"
Braun helps Hermione stack her luggage on the luggage rack in the carriage.
"No more."
Hermione put Crookshanks in her seat.
This big yellow cat was originally large, curled up on an empty seat like a huge furry ginger cushion.
"The two of them went to Fred and I didn't really want to go. 35
Hermione whispered with Susie in her arms.
Crookshanks glanced up at his own disgrace, who was unconcerned, and fell asleep lazily again.
"Do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"
Although Hermione's parents were not injured and were lucky to escape, the house was badly damaged in that beast tide.
Hermione hesitated:
"I might go to my grandfather's house for a while..."
It seems that Hermione doesn't want to elaborate, and Braun doesn't mean to get to the bottom of it.
"Then write to me then, and I'll go to you when I have time?"
"Good!"
Hermione replied with a smile.
This time she didn't object.
"By the way, this is the payment you paid for making potions during this time.
I just sent the proceeds over there a few days ago, so it's good to give it to you by the way.
Braun pulled out a small purse and handed it over.
Hermione has been studying Potions with Braun since last semester.
Basically all the potions made are entrusted to the Foley Apothecary for sale, and because of Braun's relationship, although the Apothecary also takes a share.
It is still much more cost-effective than Hermione's own sale.
"Trouble you Braun."
Hermione took the purse without being polite.
"It's nothing.
Braun shook his head and asked:
"How's your plan going?
Will you continue to develop on the road to potions in the future?
Hermione stroked Susie's head, and her hand couldn't help but beat.
"Potions is still quite interesting.
And if you can become an official potions master in the future, you still don't have to worry about the minimum life.
This is much better than entering the Ministry of Magic after graduation as a clerk or as a spell solver at Gringotts. 99
During this time, Hermione was not simply learning.
In her spare time, she also talked about the work of some seniors.
The truth is similar to what Braun said, without the relationship of the parents.
Muggle-born wizards generally don't do well after graduation.
And it's hard to move up.
Conversely, pure-blood wizards or half-blood wizards whose parents have some connections.
Even if you study mediocrely, you can find a good job.
Hermione doesn't want to rely on seniority and time like those excellent seniors in the future.
And the job of Potions Master was exactly what best met her needs.
It's quick to make money, it's high-ranking and not too dangerous.
The only drawback is the high requirements for qualifications.
However, this is not a disadvantage at all for a student like Hermione, but a more accurate advantage.
After all, the qualification requirements are high, which also represents the rarity of the potions master as a whole.
There is little competitive pressure.
"That's true.
Braun nodded solemnly:
"After all, who can refuse to study with a handsome guy like me." "
You're getting more and more beautiful!39
Hermione rolled her eyes angrily.
In the carriage, two people petted the cat and read a book, and from time to time they bickered with each other to enjoy the quiet time that belonged to the two people.
It wasn't until the small cart that delivered lunch came over that the two of them stopped for a while.
Braun walked outside the carriage and simply bought some food.
I put the change away and sat back.
"Licorice sticks?
Braun handed over a box of sweets that looked like finger biscuits but Hermione refused.
"Eat less sweets Braun or you'll get tooth decay."
Hermione said to Braun as she picked up a beef sandwich and ate it.
"Okay, okay. I try to eat as little as possible. Give, your juice.
Braun handed over the juice he had just bought from the cart.
The carts of the train will certainly not be selling only candy.
For example, some staple foods are also available.
It's just that compared to the staple food, everyone is more willing to eat some candy.
"Bang bang!
Outside the car window, a barn owl is hitting the glass.
"My newspaper! Forgot to take it!"
The girl exclaimed.
Hurriedly opened the window to let the owl in.
The owl seems to be a little unhappy with Hermione's failure to change its address in advance.
Standing on the table aggressively, he ate all the beef in the sandwich.
Even the juice was spared.
The newspaper was also still in its seat.
It's just that this owl seems to be overly proud.
I didn't find that the 'yellow cushion' was actually a huge orange cat.
Crookshank, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the newspaper and was just as he saw the big bird on the table.
This paid off, and pounced on it with a snort.
Frightened, the owl hurriedly flapped its wings and fled here in a panic.