This Hogwarts is not normal

It doesn’t matter whether he is a person or not, what matters is who the person is.

Xenophilius carefully walked through the maze of books and half-crouched in front of Luna.

"There are many wonderful things in this world, but our lifespan is limited."

"Dad, can't we waste every precious day?"

"Yes."

A hint of understanding appeared on her little face, "Dad, I will definitely find that person!"

Xenophilius smiled and took her little hand, "I think you will need it."

He rummaged through piles of small boxes and found a pair of strange-looking glasses.

The frame is full of fine patterns, and the overall look is very much like an owl with its wings spread.

The lenses on both sides have different colors, the left one is light pink and the right one is light blue.

It seems to have used a decorative magic, and the whole pair of glasses is still emitting a faint light.

"Dad, what is this?"

"A pair of glasses that can see the real world."

After Luna put it on, there were only two colors left in the world before her eyes.

From time to time, you can still see some small white dots floating.

Her originally disappointed face suddenly became excited.

"Dad, dad, what are those little things?"

Xenophilius mysteriously pulled out a pamphlet.

"They are invisible creatures that float into people's ears and mess up their brains. I call them harassing flies."

"How amazing!" Luna looked at the entire room with her glasses on.

Her gaze was fixed on the location where the most harassing flies were.

There was a roll of parchment with many strange pictures on it.

"This is the magic rune. I'm writing a report using it."

Luna tilted her head and stared for a long time, and even longer after taking off her glasses.

She seems to be very interested in magic runes, and she seems to be more interested in this report that attracts molesters.

"Dad, is it about the Philosopher's Stone?"

Xenophilius nodded without any surprise.

"Gringotts was mysteriously invaded, and then the Sorcerer's Stone was put into Hogwarts Castle..."

The content of his narrative is basically consistent with that of the Daily Prophet.

But the real murderer in the end was not Quirrell.

"Quilinas is just a scapegoat introduced by the Ministry of Magic. The Philosopher's Stone must be targeted by dark forces."

Luna blinked her big eyes, "Dad, so who showed up that day?"

"Gellert Grindelwald cannot get out of Nurmengard, so there is only one possibility left."

"Then drive him away..."

"Yes, Quirinas only has his upper body and one hand now. If he is with that person, Fudge has done another stupid thing."

Xenophilius's face was full of disgust, "This is the stupidest minister in history, and he even found six children to act in the show."

"Dad, we have to reveal the truth."

"Yeah, we have to wake up more people."

This imaginative father and daughter sat down and talked a lot.

The magic runes on the parchment were also filled in bit by bit.

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January 30th is the last day of the Christmas holiday.

Perenal also prepared a sumptuous lunch.

This time the macarons were divided into four parts.

Dumbledore supported her decision with both hands.

Except for the occasional grimace that Vincent made for him, the whole meal was quiet.

After meal.

Nico asked Dabai to bring a small silver-white box.

"It has multiple camouflage modes, and you can put your super--your gun blade in it."

Judging by the color and weight, this also appears to be made of mithril.

"Albus will handle the relevant procedures." He looked towards Dumbledore, "You need to apply the Seamless Stretch Charm yourself."

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Vincent knew the spell was tightly controlled.

If wizards abuse it at will, maybe Muggles who enter a toilet at random will find that it can accommodate hundreds of people.

Therefore, the Invisible Stretch Charm cannot be used for private purposes and can only be used on individual items approved by the relevant Ministry of Magic Department.

For example, school suitcases, tents and small cloth bags provided by merchants.

Dumbledore nodded slightly to Vincent, agreeing to teach him this spell.

"Teacher, are there any more?"

Nico's eyelids twitched a little, "You have my manuscript. You just need to be more familiar with the first six steps of alchemy."

"But I don't have the materials."

In line with the principle of grabbing what he can, Vincent wrapped his right hand around and shook it.

"You don't want this little apprentice of mine to just do the final condensation, right?"

"I can provide something scarce."

Dumbledore tilted his head unbearably.

No one is perfect, not even the legendary alchemist who lived for 666 years.

"Teacher, how should I contact you in the future?"

"It's very simple, all you need is a two-way mirror."

"Ahem—" He tried to attract the two people's attention.

Vincent ignored him at all, "That's great. Then I can go to you if I encounter any problems I don't understand."

"Ahem——"

Compared to Dumbledore's resentful eyes, Nico now cares more about his apprentice.

"I still have a lot of things stored in Gringotts' vault. I will change the heir when the time comes."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Dumbledore walked into the alchemy elevator with a wry smile.

He came outside the building, turned around and looked quietly at this building that was particularly incompatible with its surroundings.

It may be a long time before we meet again.

Nico's "funeral" date has been decided on the summer vacation,

After destroying the Philosopher's Stone, he will take Vincent back to Hogwarts.

With Snape temporarily serving as the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the students' skills should be greatly improved.

But this is not a long-term solution after all.

The person who cursed this position was Tom, who had failed to apply for a job.

Since then, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts has not been able to survive a year.

For decades, he had to worry about selecting new professors every year.

Quirrell, who taught Muggle Studies last year, took the initiative to stand up, and then he came back from a trip to Albania and was attracted by Tom.

This year's new professors, let alone applicants, probably even few would dare to come if he personally invites them.

"Professor, what are you thinking about?"

Dumbledore moved his gaze downwards at the top floor and saw Vincent's little face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Thinking about the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Are you finally going to fire Professor Snape?"

"No." He seemed to be used to it and didn't think this guess was outrageous.

It's not like he never thought about lifting the curse, but it's a pity that he had no clue for decades.

"What do you think of Alastor?"

Vincent was almost frightened by the big smiling face and fell to the ground.

He took a step back with alert eyes, "Professor, do you have any grudge against Mr. Moody?"

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, "No."

"Well, it seems that you are worried about who to find as the unlucky guy."

Vincent patted his little heart and blinked his big eyes.

"I think Professor Snape is quite good, why not let him be the unlucky new professor?"

"Alas -" Dumbledore sighed.

He sincerely hoped that Snape could survive the next term.

Otherwise, we will have to recruit two new professors.

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