Mr. Foley looked a little hesitant, and of course he knew that his son had reached a bottleneck.

Mere practice steps and memorization on paper no longer make sense.

It stands to reason that this is the time to move on to the next stage.

I'm trying to refine basic potions.

But how can I help my son is not yet old enough to go to school.

So you can't have a wand.

As for lending his wand to his son?

Let's not talk about whether Braun and his wand can match.

Even if they could, wizards would basically not lend their wands to others.

This is true even for loved ones.

Wizards and wands are to each other what Muggles are to their brothers.

Would a normal human being say to lend his brother to someone else?

Of course not.

Then the wizard will not lend his wand to others.

Except, of course, the poor.

"I have to say, son, you make me a little embarrassed......

I'll try to find a suitable wand for you as soon as I can.

It will take time, though.

You'll have to wait. "

After a moment's hesitation, Mr. Foley finally relented.

The Foley family has finally come out with another genius, but he can't be killed just because he doesn't have a wand.

As for the Ministry of Magic?

To hell with the Ministry of Magic.

Labor and management have Galleons, and if they are discovered, they will be compensated.

Braun smiled.

The cooldown of the simulator is coming to an end today.

He couldn't wait to get his new talents.

"Two gentlemen?

Are you done with your business?".

Mother Millie, pushing open the door and standing in the doorway, asked.

"Of course, Mom. "

"Then let's clean it up.

Let's go shopping today, and it's time for Braun to buy some new robes.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and we're going to celebrate. "

"Okay Mom, let's go. "

Braun replied nonchalantly.

Although it is not clear why the wizard still celebrates Christmas.

But since you're going, let's go.

I'm all in the castle and I'm getting moldy.

He was still happy to be able to see Diagon Alley in the book with his own eyes.

And he thinks that what his mother said about Christmas was just an excuse, more because she wanted to go shopping but had no one to accompany her.

That's why I pulled my son and husband.

Otherwise, why haven't you purchased before?

But who knows if he hasn't gone out yet.

was pulled by his mother.

Mrs. Foley tugged at the corner of Braun's coat and covered her nose with the other

"Oh, Braun.

Hurry up and change your clothes.

Take a good shower.

Merlin's beard.

Smell what you smell. "

Braun sniffed his clothes, but found nothing.

But you can see from her mother's somewhat exaggerated movements.

The smell of their own body, probably, may ...... Well...... It really doesn't smell good.

But that's normal.

Potion materials already have all sorts of strange smells.

The taste is even weirder after mixing.

In the past few days, I have stayed in the house every day to practice the refining process of various potions.

It's not unavoidable that your clothes will be stained with potion materials and smells.

"Okay, Mom. "

Braun said helplessly.

"Remember to use shampoo!".

Millie pinched her nose and shouted at Braun.

"Got it, Mom!".

Take off your potion-stained clothes.

Braun stood under the shower and carefully washed his whole body.

Then I washed my hair with the shampoo that my mother had specially ordered.

"Iris-scented. Not bad. "

Put the red shampoo bottle down.

Braun washed his hair happily.

Hum a few words from time to time.

Men always take a bath quickly.

It wasn't long before Braun came out of the bathroom.

I looked in the mirror.

I found that after washing my hair with shampoo, my hair was already stunned and had a lot of fit.

Blonde hair against the scalp.

"It's a 'fitting shampoo' that works really well. "

Just threw the over-wiped towel onto the sink.

The mirror screamed

"Sloppy!Sloppy!".

Until Braun hung up the towel properly.

The mirror was settled.

Magic mirrors, a thing that many families have in their homes.

A small magic spell is applied on it, reminding the person looking in the mirror to pay attention to dress and behave.

But compared to the joking mirror in Braun's room, this magic mirror is obviously not very intelligent.

Just know to shout.

After changing into the new clothes that Dom had prepared.

Braun only felt refreshed.

The tiredness of a few days was swept away.

"This smells so good!".

As he passed by the old clothes he had taken off, Braun couldn't help but cover his nose.

I didn't smell what Mrs. Foley said just now because I was used to smelling it.

Braun thought she was making a fuss.

But when I came out of the shower, I realized how strong the smell was.

If I had to describe it, it was like an open can of herring with rotten sharks and boiling them.

That's sour...... Gee.

"Dom, this garment needs to be washed well. Otherwise, you won't be able to wear it. "

Braun commanded, covering his nose.

"Little master, Madame said that this dress can't be worn and should be thrown away. "

"Throw it away? Okay. There you go. "

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