bdsm-fiction Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Braun got up early in the morning.
When you open your eyes, there is a mountain of gifts all around you.
A variety of stacks are placed in the bedroom.
Most of these gifts are given by people I don't know~.
As he became famous, many people who wanted to befriend him naturally would not miss the good opportunity of the Holy Birthday.
Of course, there are many friends who are in school.
For example, Daphne gave herself a red scarf, and Hermione gave him a pair of gloves, but it looked a little ugly.
It should have been knitted by herself.
In addition to this, there is a copy of Theodore's unique book on Potions.
There are several interesting potions in it.
Sabini's limited edition Bibi multi-flavored beans are said to contain the latest tomato cow poop flavored multi-flavored beans.
As for those guys who don't know, most of the things sent are books, and some alchemy recipes and materials.
Instead, Braun saved a lot of galleons.
After tidying up the bedroom a little, Braun left the room.
"It's early, Braun!"
Nicola Flamel said as he sat at the table and smiled.
"Teacher!"
Braun walked down respectfully.
When he left the station yesterday, he did not go home, but was directly picked up by the key and lock to Nicolemé's estate.
"Don't be inhibited, sit down."
Nicolame said casually.
Breakfast was not much but all exquisite.
Compared to the dark cuisine of England.
The diet in France is pretty good.
"Give ... Your Christmas present. "
Nicola Mei wiped his mouth.
He handed over a piece of parchment.
It made Braun feel a little puzzled.
However, when I saw the contents of the parchment, I immediately understood.
"Here are some of the problems I found in the Alchemy Castle during this time."
Watching Braun want to say and stop Nicolame waved his hand:
"There is no need to say thank you.
Work hard to surpass me in the future. "
Nicolame said casually.
Braun took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
Nicola Flamel's face also showed a smile again.
"Okay, let's go.
The award ceremony can't keep those old guys waiting too long. "
Come outside the castle.
Nicolame did not go to his own carriage, but called Braun to the alchemy castle.
"This is my alchemy castle?"
Looking at the lavishly decorated living room, Braun was a little incredulous.
It was really too far from what he imagined.
The original minimalist (nothing) space directly became magnificent.
Classicism and elegance are evident everywhere.
"I took advantage of my time to let the locks clean them up.
Otherwise, your teacher, would I have to take that big whiteboard of yours to participate in the alchemy competition?"
When the time comes, those judges will sit with me on the broken sofa you originally put and stare wide-eyed? "
Braun's face was grim, and he laughed a little embarrassed.
He didn't think so much at the time, where did he know that there were so many ways to participate in a competition.
"Sometimes it's not just about strength!
Have a relationship, have a background!
Otherwise, why would you stand out? "
After educating Braun, he nodded with satisfaction when he saw that his apprentice was not impatient.
Now he is more satisfied with this apprentice.
At first, he only agreed to accept this apprentice just because he wanted to help Dumbledore with a small favor.
Later, with Braun's various inventions and various whimsy, he gradually and truly regarded him as his heir.
Just thinking about it, the castle also slowly fell into a valley.
It wasn't until the castle fell that Braun really saw the complex.
The style carries the typical court style of the eighteenth century.
But interspersed with 19th-century architectural ideas. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
However, it did not make it feel abrupt, but with a unique sense of harmony.
"This is the palace of the Plantagenet dynasty in France.
After the fall of the dynasty, it became the seat of the French Wizarding Council.
Later, a German plane crashed here, smashing some buildings. Patched again.
In the end, it became what it is now. "
Braun is told the history of the building, and the two men emerge from the castle.
"Your Excellency!"
An old wizard wearing a blue wizard robe respectfully greeted the arrival of the two men.
Nicolame nodded.
"Let's go, the time should be about the same."
Led by the old man, the two men passed through the tall iron gate.
And through a slender corridor.
Finally, come to this hall that resembles the Colosseum.
Perhaps the award ceremony has not yet begun.
Many wizards were chatting first.
But the moment Nicolame came in.
All the wizards who were still chatting came together.
With a humble and hypocritical smile on his face.
"Mr. Flamel!"
"You've finally arrived..."
“......"
All kinds of praise come out of the mouths of these people as if they don't want money.
And Nicola Mei smiled back.
Braun, on the other hand, stood aside and seemed a little speechless.
"Come over here!"
Several young wizards about Braun's age shouted at Braun.
"Hello! I'm Braunroll! "
Braun shook hands politely with the boys.
"Hello!
Oh, my God! It turns out that you are Braunroll! "
Several boys looked a little curious and stared at Braun for a long time.
One of them exclaimed, appearing particularly excited.
It wasn't until the slightly older boy at the head coughed a few times that the men stopped.
"I'm sorry, they're just a little excited."
The boy said a little embarrassed.
Then he hurriedly stretched out his hand as if remembering something:
"I am Macedonia! Macedonian Ward.
I'm really sorry I forgot to introduce myself just now. "
"It's nothing!"
Braun shrugged indifferently.
"Serious friend! I didn't expect the person who was awarded the Plantagenet medal this time to be so young.
No wonder you became a disciple of Monsieur Flamel. "
The boy's tone was filled with envy.
LeMay was the most powerful alchemist in the entire continent, and there was no one who did not aspire to become his disciple.
Especially these teenagers in their own countries are idolized by them.
"I just got a little luckier.
By the way, are you also a participant? "
"Of course not!"
A fast-mouthed little fat man next to him said loudly, and the person who exclaimed just now was also his husband.