This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 157 Dumbledore's warning

Being able to serve as the Chaser of the Quidditch team proves that Higgs is far superior to other students in both physical and mental endurance.

But the game played by the red-haired brothers was truly thrilling.

Just play your cards, why are you so excited?

He almost got kicked in the face several times.

"No more playing!" George threw the cards in his hand on the table.

"Little Ronnie, the effect of your loose card is just like a fake card!"

Ron looked a little excited, "That's because you don't make good use of the card's effect, and you only want to win with the fire dragon with high strength."

"I don't want to talk to you now." George stood up with a sullen face, "I decided to break away from you as brothers for one day."

"one day?"

"Yes, just one day!"

Higgs, who was under the table, slowly stretched out his hand.

Thank God, the brothers are finally leaving.

It's not that you can't walk from the side, the problem is that he is close to the size of an adult, so no matter how careful you are, you will encounter him.

"Hey, George—"

Ron stood up and called out to his good brother.

"Let's play another game. At most, I'll swap decks with you."

George turned his head when he heard this, "Don't go back on your word!"

"Repentance is a puppy!"

He sat back down again.

Higgs, who leaned half out, reacted quickly.

I almost hit my face with the toe of my shoe.

Bear with it, he doesn't believe these two don't have lunch.

The world of old card players is magical.

George and Ron didn't feel hungry and even played until 1:30 in the afternoon.

"I still have classes, so let's do this for today."

"No problem, my good brother."

Higgs didn't know how they reconciled, he only knew that his waist and legs were sore.

"Hey, Ced!"

Cedric, who had no class, stared blankly at the ring.

"Would you like a game of Gwent?" George said with a smirk that was hard to hide.

In order to "save" the brotherly relationship between Weslai and his family, good brother Ron "voluntarily" lent him a bunch of new experimental cards.

"Playing cards?" Cedric jumped off the ring, "Okay!"

After hearing this, Higgs rolled away from the table regardless of the pain all over his body.

"Qiu, sit here!"

"good."

Two Yingyuan girls who also had no classes in the afternoon walked directly towards him.

There was no choice, there was no place to hide around, so I had to hide under the table again.

After all, she is a girl, so she should be very quiet.

It was winter, so Marietta put on a pair of trousers, and Qiuya put on a long skirt that reached her ankles.

Higgs wiped his nose subconsciously.

"I heard that Vincent just jumped out of the principal's office in front of Professor Snape and climbed through the window into the classroom."

"Ah? Who did you listen to?"

"Fred."

Qiu Qing covered her mouth and snickered, "He's done a pretty good job as the propaganda minister."

Marietta smiled exaggeratedly, "I think you can also apply with Vincent~

As long as you stand in front of the club, those little boys will not be able to become members."

"Then I have to ask him for salary."

"Why don't you also work part-time as the spokesperson for Gwent?"

"Okay." Qiu chuckled, "If I succeed, I will definitely recommend you to him."

"Hahaha - that's not necessary." Marietta laughed and danced.

"Gufu——" Higgs wiped his nose under the table again.

Qiu actually wore black stockings under her long skirt.

As a young man with a strong blood, it is normal for him to have some nosebleeds.

He can guarantee that it is not because his concentration is not strong enough, but because the distance is too close.

This leg is right against the forehead!

He was in pain and happy, and no longer wanted to leave here.

Looking for hair?

Find a hammer!

Anyway, there is still more than half a month left, so there is no need to take the risk of being "certainly" exposed.

Transfiguration class.

Mag will teach you how to become a blue fat man today.

It's just a quill pen turned into the size of a Quaffle.

It was very difficult, and Hermione just barely succeeded.

It is close to the limit of ten times, which is already far behind the little eagles.

"Mr. Wayne, are you almost 11 times stronger?" McGonagall compared her own with his.

Vincent was very self-aware, "We're still far from it, Professor.

From the naked eye, yours is obviously bigger than mine."

"That's pretty good too."

Of course Harry and Ron also succeeded.

One of them is eight times, and the other is just shy of five times.

Numerical values ​​can reveal talent, but numerical values ​​are still just numerical values.

How to use the transformation skill flexibly to reflect the true level.

"I hope everyone will not be discouraged. Talent alone cannot master the art of transformation."

"Yes, Professor!"

After the students answered in unison, the class ended.

Vincent catches up with Mag.

"Professor, do you have any books on alchemy?"

"There should be one in the school library." Mag saw him blinking and knew that the little wizard in front of him had already gone there.

Alchemy is an elective course at Hogwarts, and it is an advanced course that requires passing the OWLs exam to be eligible to study.

It would be surprising if Vincent, a newbie wizard, could understand those substance conversion formulas in the library.

"I remember Professor Dumbledore has a lot of collections." McGonagall smiled back, "Nicolas Flamel also has a lot of notes."

"Thank you Professor!"

After studying for more than half a month, I should be able to get started.

Principal room.

After hearing the purpose of his visit, Dumbledore showed an expression that was indeed the case.

"Alchemy is a symbol of the spiritual journey that leads the alchemist from ignorance to enlightenment."

Vincent shook his little head, "Permanently transform base metals into precious metals?"

"I like your metaphor." Dumbledore picked up a small copper object from another table.

"In the eyes of an alchemist, everything in this world can be transformed."

"Including life?"

"Yes, but -" he put the small object back, "but this only exists in the world. Those lives that have left cannot be transformed back through alchemy."

"Even if it's combined with magic?"

Dumbledore, who looked dark, did not choose to answer the question directly, "Listen, Vincent——

Magic can achieve many things that people dare not think of, but no matter how wonderful it is, it is not omnipotent.

It’s not a bad thing to crave knowledge, as long as you don’t get too obsessed with it.”

Vincent saw his expression and guessed that this old man, who looked a few years older, might have experienced something like this before.

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There has always been a legend circulating in the Dumbledore family.

Whenever they are in trouble and cannot get help, the Phoenix will appear by their side to guide them.

He didn't know the specific reason for Fox's appearance, but he knew that the things behind it would not be simple.

Gellert Grindelwald is indeed the true Dark Lord, so powerful that he needs the help of the Phoenix to defeat him.

Compare it to Voldemort...

These two are not on the same level at all.

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