This Hogwarts is not normal

After a late-night snack filled with laughter and laughter, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Hermione Granger's name on the map is still in front of the boys' dormitory.

“Merlin’s big pants!

Is she asleep?"

Vincent's distinctive sigh made the twins almost fall off their chairs.

"My good friend, Merlin will be very angry."

"He's not even angry at being slandered as a Slytherin student~"

He said with some disapproval: "There is a difference of five centuries."

"About this..." George hesitated to speak.

Fred said directly: "You know about the time turner, right?"

"Know.

But if Merlin uses it to go back to the past, it would not comply with Novikov's self-consistency principle at all."

"Maybe he has powerful magic, or maybe the person who studied magic at Hogwarts happens to have the same name as him."

Although George also strongly doubted whether Slytherin was bragging, regarding time magic, not many wizards throughout the history of the wizarding world have explored it in depth.

After all, if someone is not careful, he will have to meet the real Mr. Merlin.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Vincent lowered his head and looked at the Marauder's Map.

The name is still there, and there are no traces of movement.

The twins were both crying.

"Trouble, we won't have to sleep in the kitchen tonight..."

Rather than sleeping here, it's better to risk her falling asleep.

"Come on, she is a little girl!"

"Brother, just because the fat lady doesn't snitch, doesn't mean she won't snitch either!"

Vincent stood up, "I believe she won't."

In the first movie, how many times did Miss Granger go out at night?

It is estimated that by the time she graduates, she will have broken thousands of school rules.

But his words about trust were not very convincing to the twins.

"Okay, can I take the map with you?"

"Go ahead and we will protect you."

Vincent walked out of the kitchen alone, bypassing the large group of ghosts and Peeves, and successfully reached the end of the corridor on the eighth floor.

"Child, where are those two little villains?"

"They ate enough and fell asleep in the kitchen."

The fat lady in the portrait nodded, "Remember to come back earlier next time."

"I see."

Vincent closed the door gently and quickly rolled towards the chair in front of him as if he was possessed by Bruce.

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He leaned his head against the back of the chair and saw the motionless figure.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and I'm almost falling asleep after crying, right?

While lying on the ground and crawling forward, he always kept his eyes on the other person.

The thick clothes I put on tonight not only kept me warm, but also minimized the noise.

Vincent, in the darkness, was getting closer to Hermione.

She lowered her head as if she didn't notice.

If it weren't for the faint breathing he could hear, he would have thought the thing on his forehead would be a dummy.

"Sure enough, I fell asleep..."

With her eyes closed, Hermione finally allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.

She was curled up on a chair wrapped in a blanket, her little face looking fierce as if she had dreamed of something nasty.

Vincent didn't dare to look at it, and directly reached out and quietly opened the door of the boys' dormitory.

He looked back carefully, and only dared to move forward with his butt sticking out after confirming that Hermione was not making any movement.

one time,

twice,

Victory is at hand.

"Well……"

Hermione's eyelashes twitched slightly.

As if possessed by Agent James, Vincent quickly rolled sideways into the dormitory.

Before she opened her eyes, the door had been quietly closed.

Leaning against the door, his little heart was beating wildly.

Just a little bit,

It was just a hair away from failure.

Thanks to Fred and George for protecting him from anyone discovering his little secret.

Vincent Wayne, who appears to be a good student, had a simple and boring daily life before he was exposed to magic.

As long as you are not a fool, you can make a fortune no matter how you mess around.

This is when a boss with full experience clears the level again, and the difficulty is infinitely close to zero.

The world of magic is completely different.

There is no experience or equipment, so starting from scratch is even more challenging.

The sense of accomplishment is something that is really intoxicating.

The most difficult sorting student at Hogwarts,

The rising star of the wizarding world,

The student with the most points in Gryffindor in a single day,

This is just the beginning.

Outside the dormitory door.

When Hermione opened her eyes, she always felt something strange around her.

She couldn't tell what was wrong, but she just felt the urge to reach out and push the door open.

"No, I can't do this..."

She shook her head hard to get rid of this terrible idea.

What happens after you open the door? Go to the dormitory to see if you can sneak out?

Don't say she doesn't know where she is, even if she knew, she wouldn't go there.

The only blame is that he accidentally fell asleep and was unable to catch Vincent, the thug who violated school rules.

That's right,

She is here to arrest someone,

It's not a violation of school rules.

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early morning.

Draco took great pleasure in arranging his hair to perfection.

In just a few hours, he would be able to embarrass Vincent enough to form an alliance with the yet-to-be-grown third Dark Lord.

With the resources of the Malfoy family, Hogwarts will fall at their feet for the next seven years.

Wait until Mr. Potter takes over all of Britain...

"Fake!!!"

Draco had just sprayed some perfume on his head and immediately felt that his whole face was burning.

It feels like something is trying to come out of the skin.

The fair and tender little face soon became red and itchy.

He stayed for three seconds, "Who is it?"

After an angry roar, the boils grew like weeds.

There is definitely something going on in this school!

Not those ghosts floating around,

Nor is he the mischievous Peeves.

The number of people in Hogwarts who dare to play the role of Master Malfoy can be counted on one hand.

When he skipped breakfast and ran to his dean for help and told him the list, the other person just stared at him indifferently.

Suspect 1: Vincent Wayne.

He had violently beaten the victim this time, and also provoked, ridiculed, and sarcastically many times.

Suspect 2: Neville Longbottom.

Forget it, rule it out.

Suspect 3: Ron Weasley.

Reason? No.

Suspect 4: The twins Fred and George.

He is the most naughty in Hogwarts, even compared to Peeves. As a prisoner, he has absolute motives and abilities.

Suspect 5: Hermione Granger.

It's just that she's unhappy.

Even without Snape opening his mouth, Draco felt that this list was unreliable.

Can a first grade wizard sneak in secretly?

Or under the nose of the dean of the snake hospital?

Let alone third grade students, even those who are about to graduate may not be able to do it.

"It must be this boy Wayne!"

Draco gritted his teeth and stood up, "Not only did he interrupt my alliance with Potter many times, but he also refused my invitation to a duel!"

Snape, who was preparing the healing potion with his back turned, paused with his hands, "Form an alliance? What are you going to do to Potter?"

"Isn't he the third Dark Lord?"

Draco's face was covered with boils, and his facial features were particularly ferocious.

"That little mudblood must be plotting Potter's reputation!"

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