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Chapter 22 - Chapter 22 : The Knights of Britain

"To put it bluntly, my son is the best!

Magic awakening at the age of three!

This is simply a natural pureblood! "

Lucius said with some excitement as he picked up his son.

Little Draco also looked happy.

Apparently, his father's words made him very proud.

Narcissa frowned, actually a little sad and a little displeased at Lucius's words.

She was not as fanatical about pure blood as her husband and her family members at the Black family. She was used to their pointless pride and ignored their self privileged behavior. 

But she still couldn't bear to refute her husband when he taught it to her baby boy.

It's just that when she looks at her son shouting about the nobility of pure blood, there is some worry in her eyes.

She could see the form of the wizarding world better than Lucius.

As long as the wizard called Dumbledore is in the wizarding world, neither the pure-blood theory nor these kind of wizards that look down upon everyone else just because they hail from a pure-blood family will ever prevail.

The pure-bloods will either become Dumbledore's thugs or they end up hiding in the shadows and be isolated.

What about going against Dumbledore? With the strength he has shown, this is not a even an idea that can pop up in the brain of any wizard.

But...

Why did the pure blood fanatic in front of her have to be her husband?

For Narcissa, her son and husband are the meaning of her existence.

...

"Braun, did you receive those books i ordered for you? As I don't know if there will be any changes in next year's course, I bought them all according to the previous year's books.

Except, of course, in Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I don't think there will be any other changes in the other courses.

Your textbooks are same as the ones I used when I was in school, and they haven't changed for many years. "

Sitting in a rocking chair in front of the fireplace, Mr. Foley asked Braun while continuing to read the book in his hand.

"Yes, i have received them all, but Dad. Don't you that that you have bought these books a little early? " Braun was wondering a bit.

"Don't you want to be exposed to this wonderful knowledge sooner? I am pretty sure that you have already started learning them as soon as you received them in the evening."

Braun excitedly returns:

"Of course! I can't wait to go to school now! "

"Isn't that what you get?"

Take a sip of hot tea.

Mr. Foley said meaningfully:

"Braun, do you think other pure-blood families don't teach their children magic until they enter school?"

"Pansy and Malfoy they..."

Mr. Foley waved his hand:

"The Parkinsons are nothing more than an upstart, relying on selling their fortune in the war to gradually rise.

And the Malfoys... They have forgotten the true glory of pureblood. Other than wagging their tongues and greasing palms for shady behaviors, the Malfoys are nothing more than ants under the light of day.

The pure blood families' true strength is not about noble bloodline but the vast sea of knowledge that you inherit from your ancestors.

You know my son. Pure-blooded wizards simply don't exist.

Because a wizard knows what it means to marry a close relative.

In the past, Muggle-born wizards were called Mabo.

It's not a scorn but a fondness for them, because they often have higher talents than the pure blooded wizards.

Wizards and Muggles are even said to be interdependent.

Just like the Malfoys, their ancestors once had titles and fiefs in the Muggle world.

Of course, we have too.

Muggles and wizards intermarrying is even more normal. "

"Then later on..."

Braun asked hesitantly.

Apparently he did not understand why a wizard with a knighthood in Muggle world and intermarrying with Muggles would turn into an extreme supporter of purebloods.

Mr. Foley sighs:

"It's all because of wizarding secrecy laws.

Since the signing of the International Confederation of Wizards Secrecy Act in 1689, wizards have been completely isolated from Muggles.

It was also from that time that the wizarding world started to decay and became like a pool of stagnant water, calm and without waves.

Between hundreds of years ago and now, there have been no changes.

The wizards who went on adventures to explore new things, traveled the world seeking new knowledge, and embracing Muggle technology are long gone.

What followed was a group of wizards who were conformist and resistant to everything new in the Muggle world.

Sadly, they didn't even know where Muggle technology is now.

That's the scariest thing. "

"Doesn't that mean the wizarding world will one day be discovered by the muggles?

So what do we do then? "

Braun asked nervously. He knew what would happen if and when the wizards are discovered by muggles.

After all, what Mr. Foley said was not alarmist talk.

The wizarding world has not changed.

Muggles' technology is advancing rapidly.

Its not a matter of will Wizarding world be found by the muggles, its a matter of when it happens and what will follow.

He knows that in the next couple of decades, the Internet will explode and will make everything transparent.

How should wizards deal with themselves then?

Mr. Foley is clearly glad that his son can think of this and not shout out saying we will rule them like the other pure blood morons.

"Of course, we will be discovered, but we will not be wiped out at that time.

There are so many squibs in the wizarding world every year.

Didn't those people blend in with them when they were sent to the Muggle world? And remember what I just said? It not only that we had knighthoods in the Foley family, We still HAVE knighthoods. "

He said while winking at Braun.

Braun frowned and thought:

"The British Royalty!? Does the royal family know about us? "

Mr. Foley did not answer Braun's doubts. He just smiled, got up and patted Braun on the head:

"Its okay son, it's already late night now.

A young wizard needs plenty of sleep.

In this way, you can have better energy to learn knowledge and explore new things. ".

On his way out, Albert Foley said in passing, "I may not be a Potions Grandmaster, but am not so weak that my little boy will need to worry about the family's future."