This Hogwarts is not normal

There was no class on Wednesday afternoon, so Vincent fulfilled his promise to give Harry training methods.

Dumbbells come in different sizes, and the weights they carry vary.

"Let's jump around the castle first, then do a hundred squats."

Ron looked at him in surprise as he tied weights on his hands and feet, "You want to take them with you?"

"Yes." Vincent stretched his hands and feet, "I need to train my endurance now, and I will lift a hundred dumbbells when I get back."

Harry was immediately in awe, "How long do we have to train?"

"This time next year, if you persist every day."

"I -" Ron grimaced, "I will definitely persist."

Vincent adjusted the weight to make it more comfortable, "It doesn't matter, should I ask Gugu to wake you up every day?

Or should I wake you up?"

"Just goo goo!" Harry didn't want his bedroom door to be kicked open every day.

"Oh, remember to make the windows bigger." Vincent pushed away the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Child, are you going to exercise again?"

"Yes, ma'am."

She nodded slightly to Harry and Ron, "You two remember to persevere. I have never seen a little wizard who works harder than Vincent."

"We will."

The two people who were following behind in leapfrog thought it would be easy, until their legs started to feel weak.

"Da da da -" Vincent had already left them far away.

"No, I can't bear it anymore." Ron's vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

Harry was not much better, "His endurance is already so strong, why does he still need to bear weight?"

"Because he is stronger."

The two of them turned around at the same time and found Hermione jumping over.

"you--"

"You have to understand one thing, there is no shortcut to success." She jumped away.

"She's still very annoying." Ron raised his lips, "We just took a break, and we didn't say we were giving up."

Harry wiped the sweat from his face, "She's right, I don't expect to be like Vincent, as long as I can be better than Malfoy."

When Draco was mentioned, Ron felt like he was in a state of shock.

"Duck, Harry!"

Half an hour later, they both collapsed in front of the castle gate from exhaustion.

"You guys take a rest first." Vincent has finished one hundred squats and is now holding a dumbbell in each hand.

"How many - how many have you made?"

"About thirty."

Even after the weight was removed, both Harry and Ron stretched out their thumbs tremblingly.

"98-99-100!" Hermione had already finished squatting.

"Huhu - what should I do next?"

"Help supervise."

She sat down in front of the two of them, "I'm responsible for keeping count, you can trust me."

Lavender and Parvati's daily exercise was completed under her nose.

Ron's scalp was numb, "Then you have to count accurately."

"Don't worry, I'm professional."

Under Hermione's supervision, Vincent did another hundred push-ups before they were finished.

"I will ask Gugu to come over at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, please remember to leave a small gap."

"We'll - we'll remember." Harry agreed weakly.

Ron, who was so tired that he collapsed on the ground and looked up at the sky, was somewhat disapproving.

It's just a Gugu. If you give it some dried fish, it can last for about ten minutes.

However, he was still too naive.

At 7 o'clock, Gugu didn't show up at all.

Instead, there was a large group of black owls.

"Goooooooo-"

After Harry woke up, he wiped his eyes, put on his glasses, and slapped his little face with his backhand.

"This is actually true!"

Ron, who was woken up, also slapped himself.

"I'm still too naive."

The mouse Banban was hiding in his arms and shivering.

All of them had blue eyes, like owls that haven't had enough to eat for a long time, and might swallow them in one bite.

Just because Gugu dislikes it because it's dirty and missing a finger doesn't mean these guys don't dislike it.

"Be good, Scabbers." Ron patted its little body, "You are the most noble pet mouse in Hogwarts. They don't dare to do anything to you."

His comfort worked, but Banban still didn't dare to get out of his arms.

"Oh, my Merlin Collector's Edition card!" Dean stretched out his hand and slapped Seamus on the face in the bed next to him.

"Why did you hit me?"

"I fear pain."

Seamus jumped on his bed, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Both Harry and Ron couldn't bear to look at it.

They didn't forget to close the door before getting up and leaving.

After washing up, I went to the castle gate. As expected, Hermione had been waiting for her early.

Along with her were Lavender and Parvati, who were jogging around the castle.

"Where's Vincent?"

"Professor Dumbledore asked him to go to the Headmaster's office early this morning last night."

"oh."

Harry and Ron were thinking about Gwent.

After all, it is going to be sold in schools, so we must make sure there are no problems.

This is indeed the case.

Dumbledore is repeatedly warning about safety issues.

"Professor, how about you be the quality inspector?"

"Well - I can trust you."

Vincent picked up a sizzling honey candy placed on a small plate and said, "Professor, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"etc--"

Dumbledore reached towards the Sorting Hat and took out the Sorcerer's Stone. "I told Nico in detail what happened that day. He thought he must thank you personally."

"Really?" Vincent stuffed the candy into his mouth excitedly.

"This is nothing to be thankful for, I deserve it all!"

"No, no, no." Dumbledore laughed secretly in his heart.

"Nico predicted that the Magic Stone would be in danger, so he handed it over to me for safekeeping."

"Prophecy?" Vincent's expression was a little stiff, "Then he must have predicted Voldemort, right?"

"No, all predictions are unclear, even if he invests hundreds of years in studying them."

"Oh, it turns out it's not a lie." He suddenly felt that his body was a little light.

"Professor, I seem to be flying?"

"That's right." Dumbledore smiled and put a small candy into his mouth.

"This is sizzling honey candy with some Billywig sting powder added to it."

Vincent's feet lifted off the ground and floated up a little.

"Professor, will Mr. Flamel come to Hogwarts to see me?"

"No, you need to go to Devon to visit him during the Christmas holidays."

"Shall I go by myself?"

Dumbledore also slowly floated up, "Of course not, I don't trust you, a first grader, to go to this dangerous place alone."

"Is it dangerous?" Vincent stretched out his hand and pressed the ceiling, "No one will die, right?"

"Of course not. It's just that there are many defensive magic props outside his house, and I can't guarantee that I can break in safely."

Almost floating to the floor, he stretched out his hand again, "Then how should we get there?"

Dumbledore looked at the much grown-up Fawkes and said, "The Phoenix has a very special ability to move and can ignore the restrictions of the Anti-Apparition Curse."

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Vincent pressed the ceiling again, "Do you want to come with me?"

"Perhaps." Dumbledore imitated him and stretched out his hand and lightly touched the ceiling, "But I still have things to be busy with."

If he could meet Nico, the maker of the Philosopher's Stone, his efforts to deal with Quirrell would be in vain.

The principal's thick legs are really comfortable to hold.

"Professor, how are we going to get down?"

"Ambrosio, the owner of Honeydukes Candy Shop, said this is an experimental product and the effect is not very precise."

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