"Haha! Braun! You didn't see your uncle Arthur's face! It was so exciting! "
"Albert, what are you doing telling the child about this?"
Mrs. Foley patted her husband's arm with a slight dissatisfaction.
Mr. Foley hummed as if agreeing that he was wrong, but not a shred of it was shown on his face, on the contrary this only made him more smug:
"You can't blame me, hasn't Arthur always been boasting off about his children to me before, hasn't he?"
Millie Foley gave her husband a blank look, a little helpless at his childish behavior.
But there is one thing that she cannot deny.
The amazement with which her sister looked at her son did give her vanity great satisfaction. This was even better than shopping with her so called friends.
"Mom, the money is for you. This is the hundred galleons I won after i beat Malfoy! "
Braun handed over the money pouch he had received from Malfoy.
"Malfoy? Narcissa's child? That's Awesome! You did great my baby! "
Millie paid no attention to the money Braun handed over.
She squished Braun in a hug and planted a kiss on his head.
She then accepted the pouch.
"Why is it only ninety galleons? Narcissa's child shortchanged you? "
Millie counted the money and frowned.
"Oh right, those ten gold gallons were given to Ron by your son."
Mr. Foley sits at the table drinking black tea.
"It was because Ron bought me enough time towards the end helping me win."
Braun then continued on to explain.
Earlier in the bar, when Ron told the story, he automatically hid the fact that he got the money.
So it's normal for Mrs. Foley not to know.
" Ron?"
Millie's eyes darkened a little.
"Ron was always a little shy and lacked confidence.
I could see that Molly always looked worried about Ron the most whenever we chat."
"Your sister's family is really not doing well, how many times have I said it.
But we are unable to help them out at all."
"Don't talk like you don't know my sister's nature? She is very tough and does not accept any help i offer.
If we manage to help her, she will always feel overwhelmed.
But these ten gold gallons should give them a good Christmas. "
"But Mom, about those ten galleons..."
"Nobody knows, is that what you are trying to say?
Silly boy.
If i know where the money is, don't you think your Uncle Arthur will not know?
Ron's money will definitely not be in his hand for long. "
Mr. Foley gloated at his son's naivety.
And just as Mr. Foley expected, Ron didn't get to keep the money for more than a few seconds after reaching home.
As soon as he arrived home, he was shocked when his father reported to his mother.
Then Ron was asked for the money by his own mother and it was replaced with a grilled meat with one serving per person.
However, Arthur Weasley seemed to feel that he was doing something unfair, so Ron was given three more silver sickles as compensation.
Originally, Ron wanted to take a stand.
But...
In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the three silver sickles.
He Happily received the money and stored them in his pocket.
He planned to grab more snacks on the train when he is ready to start school and eat a big meal.
After dinner, Ron told his brothers about Braun's victory over Malfoy.
The content of the narrative was filled with thrilling ups and downs.
Similarly, as a supporting role, thought he was also crushed like a grape under Crabbe, it turned into a three-hundred-round battle with Crabbe.
Arthur entered the room to catch the heroic image of the reluctant defeat in the end.
Arthur Weasley burst out into laughter recalling the exact battle.
As if being exposed for his bluff, Ron continued skipping over his battle with Crabbe and continued with a poker face,
"That's it! Braun beat Malfoy when I managed to hold on to Crabbe!
Not only won a hundred gold galleons, but also a limited edition Firebolt!
I told you that broom was so..."
It's just that at this moment, seeing Ron's facial expression, everyone who was listening to the story has no more interest to listen to Ron talk about the broom anymore.
Ginny adored the story:
"Cousin Foley is amazing!"
"I actually thought Braun would be a Squib."
Fred shrugged.
"Fred! Don't say that! "
"Okay, Mom. But I'm George! "
"Hey! I am George! Don't pin your crime on me. "
Exclaimed George, who was sitting on the side and was admiring Ron's poster.
At this moment, hearing the words of his twin, he slapped him with some dissatisfaction.
"Ron! How about giving me this poster? The gold galleon from the sale is half for you and half for us! "
George egged on his brother.
Ron was a little tempted by the idea, but in the end, he shook his head into a rattle:
"Nope! I won't sell it!
I promised Braun that I would put the poster on my bedside. "
"Well, that's a shame"
George realizing that he may not be able to fool his brother and had to hand over the poster reluctantly.
As for taking it and selling it secretly?
Although they like to bully their little brother.
But not to that point, not yet.
"What is that poster?"
Percy, who had been looking down at the book, also raised his head.
Ron said with some ostentation:
"This is the poster Braun gave me!
This is a signed poster of Ness Murray, a Seeker for the Montrose Magpies! "