This Hogwarts is not normal

"What's the next class?"

"A History of Magic."

Vincent decisively chose to skip class.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Prepare something small."

A somewhat furious Hermione allowed him to disappear down the corridor.

On the fourth floor where the Charms classroom is located, there is a secret passage leading directly to the outside of Hogsmeade.

No need to think, I must have gone here.

To follow or not to follow?

"Hermione, let's go together!" Roommate Parvati waved to her.

"okay!"

Hermione only hesitated for a moment before choosing to go with him to the History of Magic classroom on the second floor.

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Of course, Hogsmeade is not as prosperous as Diagon Alley, but it is still small and well-equipped.

Vincent, who was wearing a black robe and a black mask, stopped in front of the only shop specializing in potion ingredients.

"Two Galleons of Invisible Beast Tincture..."

What was on the special offer attracted him.

Making the invisibility potion requires two very precious materials, one is the tincture of the invisibility beast that cannot be stored for a long time, and the other is the venom of the Acromantula.

The heart is really exciting, but the taste is also really tasteless.

He has learned the Disguise Charm, and the use of the invisibility potion is almost zero.

But making a perception potion also requires the use of Invisible Beast Tincture.

"Bell——"

The owner is a middle-aged witch.

She didn't care about her black attire, "Welcome, is there anything you need?"

Vincent looked around the small and cozy shop and took out a piece of parchment filled with potion ingredients from his robe.

"Gryphon claw powder, lizard blood, frog brain..."

There were more than twenty kinds of ingredients, and the shop owner immediately showed a bright smile and said, "Please wait a moment."

"And the Invisible Beast Tincture."

She turned around sharply, "How many do you need?"

"Two - no, let's go four."

"We have five in stock."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly and said, "Well, if you buy them all, I can charge one galleons less."

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"All of them."

It's only a galleons, and Wayne is not short of that amount of money.

"OK."

As she was rummaging through materials, Vincent noticed the price of Acromantula venom.

A pint, 100 galleons!

He covered his little heart and thought of Hagrid with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

This rough guy who has been a gamekeeper for many years turned out to be a truly invisible rich man.

Not to mention the Acromantula, the hair of the Acromantula alone is 10 galleons per piece.

Pluck! You must pluck it hard!

"Do you collect materials here?"

The shopkeeper looked at him with some confusion, "I'll accept it, but the price won't be too high."

The choice to maximize profits was in Diagon Alley, which was busier than here at the time.

Vincent nodded slightly, "What about bartering?"

"OK."

He took a large package of materials from the other party and said, "I'm just asking - how much is the total?"

"35 Galleons and 8 Sickles, just give me 33 Galleons."

This shop owner is on the right track!

Vincent, who was quite fond of it, immediately decided to sell his things here.

However, when he returned to the castle, he regretted it.

The Invisible Beast Tincture is genuine, but the edges are getting clearer and clearer, so I'm afraid it can only be stored for another three or two days at most.

"Black shop!"

If the other materials were not problem-free, he would have written an anonymous report to the Ministry of Magic by now.

In two or three days, the success rate is still not even one-fifth.

Potions is indeed very expensive.

It is probably because of the Malfoy family that Snape had the financial resources to become the Potions Master.

"Bang——" The first time it really failed.

During the second time, three roommates who had fallen asleep in the History of Magic classroom just came back.

"Vincent, you actually skipped class and didn't even follow - oh, are you making a potion?"

As soon as James finished speaking, a dazzling and bright light flashed out of the crucible.

"Get down quickly!"

"Bang——"

Vincent waved his wand in a familiar manner, "Clean it up."

Those potions that splashed on the ceiling were all rolled into the trash can under the action of the descaling spell.

Neville raised his head with lingering fear, "This-this is too scary."

"It's okay, it's just normal operation."

Vincent took out a new crucible, "I knew it would explode this time."

Seeing how proficient he was, Alfred began to feel a little distressed, "Don't be afraid of failure. You may have to start over again."

"I will."

Neville, whose bed was next door, was a little frightened and said, "I'm going to show Leif around."

"That's right!" James pulled Alfred, "We have to prepare for the club."

"Club? Not after Halloween-"

He suddenly woke up and said, "Yes, that classroom is too dirty. We have to ask more people to clean it together."

The Owl Club's activity room has been decided, and it will be in an abandoned classroom on the fifth floor.

Yesterday, as soon as Dumbledore made the announcement, Percy came over with a bunch of little lions.

"Go ahead and remember to say hello for me." Vincent didn't care about their excuses.

Potions, a subject with certain dangers, can indeed frighten little wizards who have little exposure to it.

Before dinner, the fifth dose of Invisible Beast Tincture was finally boiled.

He wanted to personally thank Mr. Merlin for his blessing if the material that was almost expired could be successful.

Well, let’s wait and see.

Crush a fleshy pink hokrapu and pour two ounces of its juice into the cauldron.

"Two turns clockwise, three turns counterclockwise..."

After completing this step, the potion will turn into a very special silvery white color.

I waved my alder wand gently, let it simmer for another five minutes and turned off the heat, and the potion of perception was successfully brewed.

Vincent divided it into five small bottles.

According to the instructions for use, a small sip can maintain the effect for half an hour.

"The time is right~" He stretched and restored the somewhat unsightly dormitory.

As soon as I got down to the first floor, I saw Draco coming up from the dungeon.

Vincent saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he patiently stopped in front of the auditorium door.

"Wa-Wayne-" Draco looked reluctant.

"Are you here to apologize?"

These words obviously stimulated him.

"impossible!"

Vincent squinted and looked him up and down.

Originally, the flying broomstick had caused a lot of trouble for the Malfoy family, and it had even made a move to split the relationship between wizards a few days ago.

There are not many pure-bloods and mixed-bloods, and not all of them are supporters of the blood theory.

There are many people in the Ministry of Magic who are Muggle-born, and the enemy Weasley is fanning the flames.

This time, old Malfoy is probably going to bleed again.

“Even if you don’t want to~”

"Wait!" Draco called to Vincent who pushed open the door.

"Wayne, don't be too happy too early——"

He straightened his chest under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes inside, "I will definitely defeat you!"

"Your challenge is always welcome." Vincent stepped into the auditorium, "No matter what."

Draco gritted his teeth and clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

Apologize? Impossible.

Old Malfoy just asked him to slightly ease the relationship between the two parties and not let some people keep grabbing their family's blood.

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