This Hogwarts is not normal

The Minister of Magic came with his secretary and Aurors, so that we could first get rid of the old memories.

Judging from the performance of the legendary Auror, there are only a few possibilities left.

Either Vincent committed a crime, or he asked Dumbledore for help.

Fudge stepped forward with heavy steps, "Albus, I have some very unfortunate news to tell you."

Vincent keenly noticed that the expressions of Kingsley and Moody were somewhat unnatural.

The smirk on Umbridge's lips was regarded as normal by him.

Dumbledore looked very surprised, "What is it?"

"You are under arrest, Albus Dumbledore."

Fudge looked over, and both Kingsley and Moody stepped forward.

"Sorry, old man." Moody took the elder wand that was handed to him, "I didn't expect that my last mission would be to escort you back to the ministry."

Vincent's mind was a little confused.

There are not many wizards in the entire magical world who can do this, and the father of the president of the Black Swan Club happens to be one of them.

"Connelly, may I ask what my crime is?"

Fudge sighed quietly, "I didn't want to do this originally, but the ministry has received too many protests in the past two months.

Albus, they all think you are responsible for what happened in Quirinas."

This matter is neither light nor serious.

It is true that Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard in the world, but if the Philosopher's Stone had been kept in the Ministry of Magic, the outcome might have been completely opposite.

Since collecting money and doing things had to be done on a regular basis, Vincent's dislike for the Ministry of Magic doubled.

"This is indeed my fault." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, "They are right, I should be responsible for Quirinas."

His "confession" attitude was so good that Fudge followed the procedure.

"Don't worry Albus, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will give a fair verdict."

He looked towards Vincent and said, "If things go well, the investigation will probably be concluded before the holiday is over."

This is a reminder and a warning.

If something is accidentally leaked, the progress of the investigation will naturally slow down.

Dumbledore winked knowingly.

Vincent nodded solemnly and cooperatively.

In terms of acting skills, he has been pretending to be a kid for eleven years.

"Minister Fudge, is the professor really going to be okay?"

After receiving the signal, Umbridge stepped forward and tried her best to appear more approachable, "I will definitely do it, child.

The Ministry of Magic has always adhered to fair and just choices, and will never let a bad person go, and will never wrongly accuse a good person."

Sending her here to brainwash me was really a big mistake.

Vincent felt that the taciturn Kings would be quite suitable, at least the bad feeling would not be deepened again.

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"Great, I always believe in you."

When the big stick is beaten down, the sweet dates should be given away.

Sure enough, Fudge stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Mr. Wayne, what the Ministry of Magic lacks most is talented people like you.

After you graduate, you must come to us!"

"I will seriously consider it." Vincent looked a little ecstatic.

But in his inner world, he had already demoted the minister to be worthless.

Fortunately, he thought it was a big sweet date, but it turned out to be a flatbread that Zhang didn't even mix with flour.

Isn’t this just kidding in the lake?

Well - he is really a child now.

At least that's what Fudge thinks.

The reason was explained, the hidden danger was eliminated, and it was finally time to say goodbye.

"Vincent, say hello to Nico for me." Dumbledore's eyes were quite intriguing.

"I will, Professor." Vincent blinked a pair of innocent big eyes.

If the background were changed to a gallows, for example, it would definitely bring tears to the eyes of many viewers.

"Oh -" Umbridge delicately took out a pink handkerchief and gently wiped a drop of hypocritical tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Minister Fudge, we must restore Professor Dumbledore's innocence as soon as possible!"

"You're right, then we'll leave first."

Under Vincent's hopeful gaze, all eight of them were swallowed up by the black and white vortex.

"I'm so tired -" He stretched out his hand to twist his neck and yawned again.

I slept without earmuffs last night, which really affected my sleep quality.

The repeated assurances given by Fudge and Umbridge just now can only show that the influence of old Malfoy is not as great as that of Dumbledore.

Regardless of whether Jin Gallon is in place or not, the decision of the Ministry of Magic can be influenced.

After getting two important pieces of information, Vincent looked at the wilderness behind him.

He carefully stretched out his hand, and the scene in front of him seemed to be causing ripples.

This special magic barrier is probably used to conceal the true location.

From the fact that the seven people just chose to appear outside instead of inside, it can almost be concluded that there is an anti-Apparition spell in place.

Vincent who passed through the barrier was dumbfounded.

This building, which is hundreds of meters high and has various light strips floating on the wall, is not a product of this era at all.

It's very cybernetic and very punk.

He has traveled through time again?

Coming to 2077?

If it weren't for the two old men wearing simple robes standing under the tall building, he would have been on the way to escape.

"It's surprising, kid?" Nico held out his wrinkled right hand.

"No, it's a shock." Vincent did not forget Dumbledore's explanation.

After shaking hands gently, he began to look at the building seriously.

Those floating light strips don't seem to be made of magic.

The wall material didn't look like metal, at least not any metal found by Muggles.

Nico explained patiently, "It is a tall building made entirely of alchemy, with various attack and defense capabilities-"

Perenal gave him a light look and said, "Child, let's talk first."

"Ah - oh, okay Mrs. Flamel." Vincent looked back blankly.

Automatic start glass door;

A hall full of science fiction atmosphere;

An elevator with no vibration or noise throughout the journey;

A high-definition display screen that is so thin that it has almost no thickness,

All of this shows that the legendary alchemist with a kind smile in front of him is definitely the most hard-core punk master in the magic world.

When he saw the metal humanoid machinery under construction inside the building through the large piece of transparent glass in the elevator, Vincent wanted to kneel down on the spot.

"These are all products of alchemy. In order to create them..."

Perenal did not stop him this time.

Use magic circuits to replace circuit boards, and then engrave magic runes with different effects, and finally use mechanical transmission principles to complete the assembly.

Vincent understood every word, but he didn't understand them all together.

"Alchemy is so magical that I have never gotten tired of studying it for nearly six hundred years."

"Gufu——" Vincent looked at Nico with a longing expression on his face and knew that he had come to the right place.

What's wrong with Voldemort? If he could learn from such a legendary alchemist, even Grindelwald would dare to sharpen his sword.

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