This Hogwarts is not normal

It's a bit clumsy to provoke the general, but this is the Court of Owls where nearly 70% of the people are lion cubs.

As the president, how could Vincent let them show off their power?

"I'm worried about how to spend my money recently. Don't quote too low a figure."

Draco sneered, "I won, and your Gwent card belongs to me."

"That's it?" Vincent shook his head in disappointment, "Your wizard cards are of no use to me."

Regardless of whether we compare sales or profits, in the final analysis it is all about financial resources.

Pansy immediately grinned, "Wayne! If you're scared, just say so!"

"Oh~ I'm so scared~" Fred and George squeezed in.

Cedric and Rolf came too.

"Gwent is more famous than your Wizard card. I'm curious what price you can afford."

"No matter how high it is, we have to take it down, right? After all, this is an undeveloped mine."

Pure-blood wizard families basically have an industry, and the gold galleons they use can be earned back slowly.

Vincent is not an impulsive person, and there is no way he would agree to such a childish bet.

"Malfoy, you pure-blood wizards are quite glorious."

Of course Draco could hear the sarcasm.

It would be disgraceful for four of the Holy Twenty-eight families to win against Muggle-borns, and they would even lose face if they lose.

"When you can truly represent your family, come to me again."

Vincent was very calm and hit their vital points directly.

Even Brace has extremely limited wealth at his disposal.

Such a child's play, so ridiculous.

Draco clenched his fists tightly, "Wayne, why do you keep looking down on us!"

"Have you ever done anything respectable?"

Vincent put his hands on the table and stood up slowly, "Don't mention what your ancestors have done. That will only make me look down on you even more."

With the fall of Voldemort, blood supremacy has become less and less popular.

If anything, maybe "donating" money to the Ministry of Magic can be counted as one thing, and "awakening" in time can also be counted as one thing.

Unlike the four truly extreme people, Daphne began to hate her origin even more.

Living in a world built of lies is tiring.

He always comforted himself that he had done nothing wrong and used his bloodline to maintain his status.

The curse of the Greengrass family made her feel suffocated with no way out.

"Let's - let's go."

Amid countless pairs of surprised eyes, Daphne stood in front of Vincent.

"Wayne, as much as you look down on us, it's best to keep doing it."

She is completely opposite to her usual arrogance, and is full of rebellious bravery.

"You're right, I can't speak for the Greengrass family.

But listen carefully, the Greengrass family cannot represent me!"

Vincent was stunned for a moment, "I will keep it in mind."

His eyes moved to the other four people.

Daphne is different from them who have been pampered since childhood.

Although he didn't know why, he was even more convinced that she could be his breakthrough.

Break through Slytherin's stubborn thoughts and let the Court of Owls absorb them.

"Humph!" Draco unclenched his fist and turned around and left without saying a word.

The goal was not achieved, but face was still saved.

Blaise and Pansy were reluctant, but followed him.

Marcus looked deeply at Vincent, then turned and left with Daphne.

"The Black Chicken Club was defeated without a fight~"

"President Wayne is still awesome~"

Fred and George sat down next to Vincent again.

Their ideas are very simple, as long as they get rid of these people, they will win.

Cedric and Rolf looked further.

This is not the end, but a new beginning.

Hermione remained silent the entire time.

She guessed that Vincent would use Daphne as a breakthrough, and also vaguely guessed what the Court of Owls meant.

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On Saturday, the Gryffindor team got up early.

A notice was posted outside the stadium:

5:00-11:00 belongs to the Gryffindor team

12:00-18:00 belongs to the Slytherin team

McGonagall and Snape have already agreed on Saturday's arrangements, and they will not be lenient if the events of last week recur.

Vincent opened the suitcase and took out five long boxes, "Mr. Smith quoted the cost price, but please don't tell anyone."

Of course the 750 galleons were not paid for by him.

He is just acting as a middleman.

"I know, you've been nagging all week~" Fred and George were both very satisfied with the new broom.

In addition to Harry's current Gwendo, all members of the Gryffindor team are using Sweep's customized model.

After a brief moment of joy, Wood pointed his wand at the blank blackboard with a dark face.

The pictures that appear little by little above are all new tactics he has been thinking about for the whole summer.

The top one among them is the tactic of using Vincent as the core of the team and quickly scoring 150 points at the beginning to ensure an invincible position.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Don't be like this, I'm under a lot of pressure."

Wood pointed his wand down the line, "Fred, George, when you are interfering with the other side, you must protect Harry..."

After introducing nearly ten tactics, he led the team members to start training.

Hermione was sitting quietly in the audience, reading Vincent's notes.

She has just started to learn alchemy and is currently in the first step of calcining.

"Can't we sit down?"

"No, Wood will drive you away."

Hermione frowned and looked at the two little heads making noises behind her.

It's Ginny and Luna.

She closed the notebook angrily and changed her position in front of the two of them.

"Don't be too arrogant, Wood has been in a bad mood recently."

"We will." Ginny smiled sweetly and reluctantly squeezed behind her with Luna.

Although they were a bit deceitful, the seven people in Tiantian who were concentrating on training obviously didn't pay too much attention to this.

"What are you looking at?" Luna's big eyes focused on the black and white cover of the notebook.

The magic runes covered by Hermione's fingers seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

"You said this."

Only a small part of it was exposed, and she immediately recognized it as Vincent's.

"Is this Wayne's magic rune?"

"Can you understand?" Hermione was slightly surprised.

Luna nodded seriously, "I know what it means. It's Wayne's mark, and there's some personal information about him in it."

Ginny shook her head slightly at Hermione, indicating that she had not revealed anything to her.

A freshman who just entered school can actually understand the magic runes that Vincent studied for a long time before writing down?

"This item belongs to Vincent Edward Wayne, apprentice of Nico Flamel, Order of Merlin, Second Class, and recipient of the Medal of Honor of the Magic Congress."

Verbatim.

Hermione began to believe what Vincent had said about talent.

Not only can Luna detect magical things, she seems to be born with the ability to read magical runes.

As a top academic figure, it took her two days to decipher the notebook after she got it.

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