This Hogwarts is not normal

The Uru metal that Nico imitated is the only substance that can deform the gun blade.

Even though it had been perfectly repaired, Vincent still held it tightly in his arms with a face full of pain.

After he calmed down a bit, he came to the large hole that had not been repaired.

"Teacher, are you recording data?"

Nico, who was holding a small rectangular cube, nodded slightly.

"The power of the impact alone reaches such a level, it's hard to imagine how magical the alchemy tools made from it would be."

Vincent's first thought was mushrooms.

If it wasn't all wrapped in mithril, it would probably collapse due to violent vibrations.

He didn't dare to ask the value of the rough bullet just now, he just sat on the mithril floor holding the gun blade.

Orichalcum, silver, iron and fine gold all need to be forged by fairies many times.

"Teacher, do you have a good relationship with the goblins?"

“It’s not great, but they are very welcoming on the surface.”

Nico put away the cuboid in his hand and waved his wand at the big hole.

The pseudo-Uru metal bullet was pulled in front of him, "I still have a lot of inventory, which can be used to learn magic circuits."

Vincent's imagination was wide open again.

If a magic circuit similar to the one that ends all curses is carved on the surface of the bullet, will it have the effect of counteracting the curse?

If you add some splitting spell or fire making spell, it will be a perfect enchanted bullet.

Nico's answer is yes, but the effect will be greatly weakened.

"Let's start again tomorrow, kid." He stared at the mithril wall that had been repaired a little bit.

"Okay, teacher."

After dinner, Vincent returned to the 13th floor.

Dabai remained motionless.

He floated to the sleeping cabin and hung the gun blade on the wall.

I've already thought of a name.

Since it is a recast version of the HP high-power improved model, it is called SHP, super powerful.

Suffixes like Plus ProMax Ultra are of course reserved for later revisions.

He plans to add a new form every year.

And just when he was smiling and falling asleep, there was an owl in Hogwarts Castle bringing a message to Gugu.

"Gu?"

"Gu."

"Goo!"

"Gu."

It held the letter written by the Waynes to Vincent in its mouth, flapped its small wings and flew towards the tower.

The three roommates are not here, and they are probably still in the activity room watching the boss draw cards.

The letter is placed on a wooden box in the room.

Gugu rolled on the bed several times and then went to sleep with one eye open.

It's not cold this holiday.

The main reason is that the long-awaited Gwent card is finally released, and there is also a ten-for-one promotion.

The gift is a color collection collector's edition.

Harry, who was so poor that he only had gold galleons left, took a hundred draws in the middle of the night.

Metaphysics draws cards, you get whatever you want.

When he tore open the last card pack, the little wizards surrounding him became nervous.

The only thing missing from the Hogwarts Big Four collector's edition is one of Salazar Slytherin.

Every time a normal card is skipped, Hermione, the card seller, smiles brighter.

"It's Dumbledore again!" Harry felt his head feel heavy.

One hundred companies really still won't work.

He took out 20 gold galleons and prepared to make a two hundred round.

"Come on, Harry."

Hermione smiled and handed over twenty card packages.

The cost of a Gwent card is approximately 1 Sickle and 9 Knuts, while the Collector's Edition costs 1 Sickle and 16 Knuts.

Even if there is a ten-for-one promotion, the cost of a pack is less than 1 galleons.

It was Vincent's idea to make small profits but quick turnover.

The first is to build popularity, and the second is to establish a conscientious image.

Harry ultimately failed to get Salazar Slytherin.

When he wanted to order another three hundred cigarettes, Hermione told him that today's order was sold out.

Hunger Marketing was also Vincent's idea.

It’s a limited-edition, conscientious product, and it’s hard not to become popular in schools.

After the students dispersed, Percy began to count today's harvest.

Although two hundred galleons is a small amount, it is this number every day.

After more than half a month, the club's funds have almost reached 5,000 Galleons.

In addition to the continuously accumulated campus Gwent competition prize money, the rest will be distributed to the senior students who work on behalf of the company every day.

Hermione yawned, "There are only eight days left during the vacation, and the bonus pool should be able to accumulate to 5,500 Galleons."

This number is very tempting.

Fred and George thought about taking the money and running away several times, but unfortunately Percy predicted all of them in advance.

A younger brother is a younger brother after all.

"Vincent will be very surprised when he comes back."

He placed the gold galleons in a safe in the activity room, "By the way, do you know where he spends the holidays?"

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Of course Hermione knew.

But she didn't tell her what made all wizards crazy.

"He must have gone on vacation to Eastern Europe with his parents."

"Eastern Europe..." Percy quickly closed the safe, "I heard that a big Muggle country disintegrated. Could they have gone there?"

Hermione raised her head as if she suddenly realized something, "Merlin will bless them."

"hope so."

Hermione walked out of the activity room with a wry smile.

Again, she was not worried about the safety of the Waynes at all.

Vincent once said that he was so full of drugs that he probably couldn't beat his old father with a gun.

With orthodox military training, you will remain alert at all times even after you retire.

Her father, who has served in the military and is now a dentist, reacts faster than the average person.

If there really is a dark wizard wreaking havoc, he should still be able to protect himself.

Maybe tomorrow, the Daily Prophet will report on a Muggle who killed a dark wizard.

"Good night, Granger."

"Um."

Hermione opened the door to the girls' dormitory and returned to the dormitory, skillfully ignoring Lavender and Parvati who were playing cards.

She opened a black notebook beside her bed.

Each page inside is painted with stick figures in various poses, and there are detailed text introductions at the bottom.

[The cunning rabbit attacks:

Accelerate your own speed and attack along the direction of movement to cause more damage.

Black carp kill:

Launching an impact on the group can be used to break up the opponent's formation.]

Just by hearing the name, you can tell it's not hers.

"Yeah~ I won!" The five Gugu in front of Lavender huddled together and rolled around on the bed.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Parvati asked Hermione for help, "Don't look at Vincent's notebook. I haven't won a single game all day today."

"Oh, okay." Hermione closed the notebook and put it in the drawer.

She uses the Hogwarts Professor deck.

As soon as Snape appeared on the stage, Lavender knew that he was going to lose.

"Activate Professor Snape's skill to remove cards with a power value less than 3 on the field."

"This one doesn't count, I was careless." Lavender raised her lips, "Why don't you use the Hogwarts Fighting Mystery deck?"

Hermione's eyes twitched slightly, "It's too troublesome. Every time I have to choose 40 cards out of the total 91."

There are exactly 91 moves in the notebook.

She couldn't understand how Vincent's little mind came up with these things, but she also understood the practicality behind these exaggerated moves.

Ordinary crows can only defeat their opponents by flying.

Vincent was high on drugs and fucked Pussy so hard that he was in a wheelchair.

And the hungry wolf advanced, which directly knocked Snape into confusion.

Integrating magic into combat is really promising.

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