But the apparition of house-elves does not have this after effect. He feels just fine.
Braun was a little curious about it.
"Little young master, House-elf magic is different from the magic of wizards.
Our bodies are more adapted to the rules of space.
At the same time, it will not disturb the stability of the space. "
Dom respectfully answered Braun's question.
"So, Dom. Can you teach me your magic? "
Braun asked with some anticipation.
After all, he found it to be better than the apparition used by the human wizards.
Why would you want to learn the magic that you know will have side effects?
"I'm sorry, little master. You can't learn house-elf magic. "
Braun frowned:
"Why?"
"Because a large part of our magic doesn't need spells.
It's all a bloodline talent that belongs to the race. "
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? "
Braun cast a look as if doubtfull.
Who knew that after he said this, Dom's reaction would be a little unexpected to him?
"Bad Dom! Bad Dom! Can't teach the little master magic! "
Shouting as she banged her head against the wall.
Braun was taken aback and hurriedly said:
"What are you doing? Stop, stop! "
"No little master, Dom is punishing herself. So it can't stop. "
"Bad Dom! Bad Dom! "
After explaining, she continued to bang her head against the wall.
However, it is too scary to know that house-elves punish themselves when their owners are dissatisfied.
Braun thought that the author of the book was exaggerating, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Stop, Dom I order you!"
Hearing Braun's order, Dom reluctantly stopped.
But even so, a bag swelled out of her head.
Braun is not a saint, but he is also not a bad guy either.
He's just an ordinary little man.
So he still feels sad and full of pity towards the simple elf when seeing the bag on Dom's head.
"Dom I didn't blame you, I was just asking you..."
"Yes, little master."
Seeing Dom's submissive look, Braun knew it was useless to say anything more.
After all, they are a race that have been tamed and enslaved for thousands of years.
You can't make them change just by just a few words.
Braun sighed:
"Dom, you can leave now, i want to rest.
Remember to treat the wound on your head with medication. "
"Yes, little master!"
Dom replied respectfully to Braun's words.
After going out, she closed the door carefully.
Lying in bed, Braun began to think crankily.
There is a scene that of his soul travelling through dimensions during the day.
There is also the excitement of manipulating the flying broom just now.
Finally, Braun fell asleep.
...
Early morning.
Braun felt his nose itch a little.
From time to time, he can feel the hot and humid air in his ears, making his ears tickle.
He opened his eyes with some confusion.
What catches his eye is a head full of red hair.
"Good morning!"
Ginny greeted Braun with a grin.
Secretly putting the hair on Braun's face away.
Pretending that nothing happened.
Braun yawned, and of course, he noticed Ginny's small and sneaky movements.
But he wasn't angry, who would be angry with a cute little girl?
"Ginny, why are you up so early?"
"It's not early! It's past seven o'clock now! "
Ginny said as she bounced around in the bed.
She then got down and entered the explorer mode and ran around his room. She moved on to his desk and was staring at the book on Braun's desk.
However, after discovering that the content inside was not very interesting, she closed it in disappointment.
"Aunt Millie asked me to call you to breakfast."
"Got it."
Braun then changed his clothes.
He looked at himself in the mirror in the room.
He couldn't help but mutter:
"Handsome!"
He has to agree that this body is still quite cool.
Towering nose, smooth skin.
The hair that originally looked a little long matched with this sunny smile.
Just two words - perfect and handsome.
He couldn't help but play with the mirror
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the most handsome of them all?"
"Of course, it's your master..."
"I'll be d*mn*d!"
Braun was taken aback by the mirror that suddenly answered his question.
He smacked his mouth with reluctance.
But thinking that he is in a magical family, he need not so surprised.
Magic.
Some strange magical creations are normal.
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the goofiest of them all?"
"It's you, my master!"
While speaking up.
On the mirror, a Braun wearing a clown nose appeared in the mirror comically.
And then the clown Braun showcased some funny and silly moves.
"Ohhh! Interesting. "
Braun was amused by himself in the mirror.
He then continued to play with the mirror for a while.
Braun then remembered what he was supposed to be doing in the first place, finished dressing up and went downstairs.
The dining room is on the ground floor, connected to an open-plan kitchen that was installed in the last century to meet the needs of his ancestors who wanted to cook for themselves.
As for other times, they had a group of house-elves in the kitchen under the castle.