This Hogwarts is not normal

Snape certainly didn't believe that Vincent had such luck.

He held his wand and cast seven or eight manifestation spells in succession, covering the entire outside of the boys' bathroom.

No one appeared.

This time, he had to believe it.

The moment the compartment door was pushed open, Vincent's alder wand, which lit up in blue, waved over.

"All curses will end——"

Although the Appearance Spell was canceled out, the location was completely exposed.

However, at such an easy distance, it's hard to say who has the advantage.

Snape decisively withdrew his right hand holding the wand and subconsciously stepped back outside.

He didn't know Vincent's true fighting skills, but what he showed more than half a month ago could already be called a melee wizard.

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If the wand was stolen, the shame would fill the Mariana Trench.

The bright blue light that can eliminate the curse has not disappeared, and is even approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"Armor protection——"

The alder wand passed through the translucent barrier, forcing Snape to retreat to the opposite compartment.

In the invisible state, Vincent suddenly flicked his wand, turning the door behind him into a long bundle of bandages.

They were all like living tentacles, moving toward the figure in front of them ferociously.

When Snape used powerful magic to repair the Iron Armor Curse, he was caught off guard and tied around his waist.

Being experienced, he decisively spread his legs, squatted slightly and stood firmly like a mountain.

This posture made Vincent stunned for a moment.

As expected, he is someone who can be a double agent and has a lot of combat experience.

He simply moved forward and put his alder wand towards the center of the Iron Armor Curse.

Sparks like electric welding illuminated the entire boys' bathroom.

Snape expressionlessly resisted the pull of the bandage and the shockingly powerful push in front of him.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie——" Peeves' laughter came from the feet of the two of them.

"Good evening~ Two--" As soon as he stuck his head out, a small red ball hit him.

The smoke was sucked into his long nose, and also into Snape's big nose.

Vincent stepped away to the left, crossed his hands and kicked off the wall next to him and jumped up.

"Kacha——" A two-meter-high glass window shattered.

"Ahem - Wayne!" Snape quickly covered his big nose and rolled up the broken glass and smoke.

Peeves immediately yelled: "Little Bat, just wait for me!"

He passed through the wall and chased after him.

Snape did not have such good skills, but he still broke free from the bandages and used Transfiguration to create several small steps.

After nearly half an hour of confrontation, he had guessed that Vincent was trying to lure him away so that the other little bastards could sneak into the dungeon.

go back?

He will catch this man today and deduct all Gryffindor points for beating the professor!

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The castle was so busy, of course the professors were woken up.

Just now, Mag on the second floor sat up with his lips pursed, then lay back down after hearing Peeves' voice.

She had known that if she kept wandering at night, she would encounter him sooner or later.

"It's best to teach him a lesson..."

She put on the wool earmuffs and closed her eyes in peace.

This "him", of course, does not refer to Vincent.

On the eighth floor, Flivi opened her eyes and saw a window in the corridor open as soon as she walked out of the office.

He was about to go over and close the window when Peeves suddenly emerged from the floor.

"Oh, good evening - damn little bat, did he fly away from here?"

Flitwick shook his head and said he didn't see anything.

"Goodbye, Professor~" Peeves jumped out of the window and disappeared into a gorgeous firework.

As soon as the window was closed, Snape strode over.

His eyes and nose were red and he looked like he had been crying.

"Severus, you-"

"What about him?"

"who?"

He stepped forward, pushed aside Flitwick, opened the window and stuck his head out.

The outside of the castle was shrouded in darkness.

"Severus, what are you and Peeves doing?"

"I don't have time to explain, Filius."

Snape stepped onto the window sill, "There is choking smoke from the Great Hall to here. I leave them to you."

"Don't—" Flitwick quickly got his little head out.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Peeves called Little Bat, and then Snape came over.

Then who opened this window?

He retracted his little head and walked towards the stairs with his wand.

“Interesting ingredient…”

Instead of simply using pepper, the pepper is blended into the smoke.

Flitwick was quite interested in this and started collecting bit by bit along the stairs.

Half a minute after he left, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Vincent pulled off his black gloves and looked at his watch.

There are twenty minutes left, just show up in the last five minutes.

According to Snape's obsession with him, he will probably stay outside the dungeon.

When he was about to sit down and rest, someone behind him suddenly pressed his shoulders hard.

He tried his best to break free, and when he saw clearly who was coming, his jaw almost dropped.

This lady with disheveled hair and her head hanging down, standing staggeringly, is none other than Professor Traufany who came out of the divination classroom on the eighth floor.

"Ahem -" Vincent cleared his throat, "I'm Draco Malfoy, I'm going back to sleep now."

However, Traufany did not respond, and even walked towards him step by step.

"Professor, are you okay?"

She is still walking on her own.

It was in the middle of the night, I guess he was sleepwalking.

Vincent stepped aside, and she turned around and approached again.

"..." He was speechless.

The divination class professor doesn't come out in the morning or evening, and has to wait until break time.

"The real Dark Lord——" She seemed to be mumbling something.

"Gellert Grindelwald?" Vincent stopped retreating and allowed her to hold up his right hand.

"Is he coming out of Nurmengard?"

Traufany did not answer, but slowly raised her head and stared at him with a pair of emotionless eyes.

“Tom without a nose is going to be resurrected?

Professor Dumbledore wants to kill Fudge?

Or is Snape going to resign and start a business?"

She didn't answer three questions in a row.

Vincent was stunned by the sight, "Professor, what exactly do you want to say?"

"The real Dark Lord is about to appear." Traufany twitched for a moment, but her hands never let go.

"His minions are spread all over the world, and his influence covers magical governments around the world——"

She trailed off in a long tone, "With the help of his two mentors, he grew into a real Dark Lord, possessing the power to conquer the magical world."

Is this a great dance?

Vincent was wondering what was going on when he suddenly heard a "pop" sound.

He looked down at his empty left hand, and then looked at Traufani who was lying on the ground.

"Gu Gu——" He could point to Gu Gu's big belly and swear that he had never touched her.

But whether it's sleepwalking or dancing, now we have to move people back quickly.

He reluctantly picked up Traufani and walked towards the divination classroom located in the corner.

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