This Hogwarts is not normal

If you want to understand what happened to the Waynes, you can only find the answer from the letter that has not been opened.

Curiosity triumphed over fear.

Vincent was completely relieved after reading two lines.

It's not a civil war or a terrorist attack.

The ruins were created by dark wizards who took advantage of the chaos.

If the magical world of Da Ying is an exquisite three-story building, over there is a wooden house full of industrial style inside and out.

The destruction was done very quickly, and the Aurors came over just as quickly.

If the Waynes hadn't revealed that their son was attending Hogwarts, his memory would have been wiped from his memory.

The person who took the photo of them was a senior Auror there, Ninel Ovich Ostrovsky.

He didn't believe it at first, until Eric dug out a few copies of the Daily Prophet he carried with him.

Ostrovsky's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he also said that he had drank Gamp on a business trip more than ten years ago.

After two bottles of Wizard's pure vodka, Eric and he became good friends who talked about everything.

Seeing this, Vincent suddenly remembered a certain kind of specialty bread.

If French sticks faced off against Da Lieba, I don’t know who would win the title of strongest.

The last paragraph of the letter is a complaint from Yin Fulin.

She said Eric made a lot of purchases while drunk and maxed out three of his cards.

A chill went straight to his Tianling Gai.

The Wayne family are not rich people, but they still have hundreds of thousands of pounds in savings.

This was the capital that old Wayne gave him to start his own business.

Judging from the situation of exploding cards, I am afraid that all the money will have to be used to pay off debts.

He lay weakly on his back on the bed covered with Gugu feathers, staring blankly at the ceiling until his roommates came back.

"Welcome back!" James and Alfred both opened their hands enthusiastically.

"Ah, I'm back."

Neville glanced at the Vickers machine gun timidly.

"Is this a Christmas gift from your parents?"

"Ah - yes."

Vincent sat up blankly, "Do you know? I am going from the rich second generation to the negative second generation."

"Negative?" Neville nodded blankly, "It's okay. Look, Ron and his family are doing well."

It's really nice to have Wes at home.

Although it was simple and poor, judging from the expressions on Fred and George's faces when they described it, they must have lived a warm life.

Thinking about it this way, Vincent felt that it was actually acceptable.

"You are good at comforting people."

"Really?" Neville was a little flattered, "Maybe it's because I often comfort myself."

Vincent patted his shoulder distressedly, "It's okay. You are much better now than when you first started school."

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"Thank you.

And Lao Zhan and Ah Fu."

"I will take you for an outing in the Forbidden Forest another day."

"Ah? We can't go, right?"

"I have a note from Professor Dumbledore."

"The weather is still cold now. Should we go there in March?"

"agree!"

Vincent and his three roommates came to the activity room.

The Black Swan opposite had its door closed, and the president might have run away with his sister-in-law.

It's a pity that Pansy doesn't have a sister.

"They all went back?"

"No, people like Malfoy have been staying in the dungeon except for eating."

James also revealed a big news in a mysterious way.

A week ago, seventh grader Higgs miraculously transformed into Owlman.

According to a pair of red-haired twins, this man was stupid enough to use owl feathers as hair.

Judging from the big eyes and round head, the smart little wizard has already guessed the answer.

"They must be trying to frame you!" Alfred kicked the gorgeous sterling silver door angrily.

The black swan has been playing dirty tricks, but it disgusts the little lions.

"What kind of bullshit is this!" James, who shared the same hatred, also kicked him, "Do good people have to be bullied by them?"

"Yes!" Neville kicked down five or six times in a row, "My grandma is right, they are just a bunch of nuisances!"

Vincent, who had absolutely no guilt at all, made the final addition, and the entire door became shaky.

"What are you doing?" Hermione came down from upstairs holding a pile of card packages.

When she saw it was Vincent, she naturally loosened her tightly pursed lips.

"Let's collect some interest first~"

"Excuse me, please continue."

As soon as Vincent lifted his feet, a pair of her big white eyes turned towards him.

"Sales manager, why don't you sell card packs?"

Such a tough performance shocked James and Alfred.

To be able to speak in this tone to Hermione, who even had a straight face even though she was missing Nat, was indeed President Wayne who could create the Court of Owls.

"Yes, Mr. President!"

Her eyes contain many complex emotions.

Vincent, who understood a little bit, suppressed the little pride on his face.

As soon as he entered the activity room, Fred and George suddenly jumped over from both sides of the door.

"Welcome, President!"

Each of the two held a thin, colorful stick in their hands.

As they were thrown into the sky, countless bright magical fireworks exploded from inside.

Still a familiar taste,

The taste of Hogwarts,

The taste of Gryffindor,

Taste of the Court of Owls.

When the students in the activity room saw Vincent, they all put down what they were doing and stood up to give warm applause.

"How about our club outing another day?"

"There are too many people."

"It doesn't matter, Snape can't do anything to us either."

Neville really wanted to know where this confidence came from.

He is much better now than his original submissive character.

But the only one who remained loyal was Snape.

Maybe, this is true love.

Hermione raised her little hand and shook it, "Why don't you say something to make everyone happy?"

"Card package 20% off!" Vincent's eyes were fixed on Gu Gu, who had gained weight again.

It was flirting with Laifu, most likely discussing how to run away.

“There’s a party in the activity room tonight!”

The already loud cheers instantly became deafening.

But due to strong objections from a certain professor, the party was postponed until after dinner.

Many students had little appetite that night, especially the Hufflepuff students who would have to serve as cooks later.

"I won't do it! Even if you kill me, I won't be a food taster anymore!"

Cedric said it quite categorically.

But when Justin brought over a low-end version of beef braised in red wine, it immediately tasted delicious.

Hermione felt it was very necessary to remind him that red wine could not be eaten with pumpkin and peppers.

Vincent, who was setting up the activity room, said lightly, "Is there anything wrong?

It was Seid who was uncomfortable last time, so Black Swan and the others became uncomfortable."

She didn't know how to reply.

"Look, the door of their club is about to fall off. Why don't we tear it down later?"

"This is against school rules!"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know that this was my idea?"

After all, the law does not punish everyone, one kick is enough for one person.

"I actually think this makes sense!" Hermione shook her head in surprise, "Just go ahead and don't call me."

"Okay." Vincent continued to decorate the activity room.

Even though you say no, your body is not...

He understands.

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