This Hogwarts is not normal

Vincent and Snape are like two sides of a mirror.

He has a positive image and is deeply trusted by students.

One person was so full of negative energy that he didn't even want to get close to him.

"The Greengrass family?"

"Old Malfoy's way out?"

The two people who spoke almost at the same time stopped speaking.

They all guessed it right.

Hogwarts is brightly lit at night.

They got off the carriage at the same time and walked up the steps at the same time, at the same speed.

Vincent felt that Snape was a professor after all, so it was best to save some face.

Snape thought that Vincent was young and there was no need to care too much about him.

With a "whoosh" sound, their figures flashed past quickly.

Very convincing.

When they returned to the auditorium on the first floor of the castle, both of them turned their backs with contemptuous eyes.

One goes upstairs and the other goes downstairs.

They are all in a good mood.

When Vincent came back and saw Hermione's list, he was so excited that he almost jumped up to the ceiling of the activity room.

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Just when he opened the suitcase and wanted to take a sneak peek...

"What did you say!?"

If I didn't react quickly enough, my fingers would definitely be pinched.

"Brother, calm down first." Fred and George turned to face their surroundings.

The same goes for Rolf and Cedric.

Vincent lowered his voice, "No, how could you be instigated by them?"

Hermione pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him.

"Ahem - Principal Black is the principal after all..."

This explanation is feeble.

Even he didn't really believe it, "Okay, you should have put the things back in their place, right?"

"Mr. Wayne, in your words, please believe in our professionalism."

“It’s quite professional.”

When the students around her didn't dare to pay attention anymore, Hermione very quietly told the memory of what she saw during the day.

"Can you be a little louder?"

"Shh - no matter how loud you are, others will hear you."

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Snape opened the office door in a good mood and stood stunned for three seconds.

He walked backwards, closed the door and waited a few minutes before opening it again.

Awesome! It was really robbed!

The top-quality poison that was about to be prepared at the workbench is gone, as is the venom of the Basilisk and Acromantula.

The most hateful thing is that a crucible was left behind, but the potion in it was missing. It was obvious that he was disgusted.

Snape had a green face and tremblingly stretched his hand towards the wooden cabinet.

Although it has been pried open, what if you can't see what's inside?

Delightful!

10 ounces of Dragon’s Blood is gone;

The small bag of poisonous tentacle seeds is gone;

The 6 mandrakes that were about to mature were gone;

A huge bundle of unicorn tail hair is gone;

More than a dozen cans of selected white fresh powder are gone...

In addition, there are some polyjuice potions, shrinking potions, joy potions, universal antidotes, and so on.

Snape turned around and put the lunch box away, then grinned widely.

Gone,

All gone,

Everything worth more than 10 galleons is gone!

All that's left are some beetle eyes, Flobber caterpillar slime and other potion ingredients that can be seen everywhere.

Well?

The Pensieve was not taken away?

So are memories encapsulated in a dozen small bottles?

His intuition told him that the mastermind of this matter was Vincent, who had just "encountered a good thing".

If the encounter with this little bastard just now was not a smoke bomb, then the memory must have not been read by anyone.

No, there's also Granger!

The little bastard is the last one, and the little witch is the second last one.

The location and decoration seem to be exactly the same, and the finishing work has been done quite well.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-" the sneer became smaller and smaller.

Feeling extremely depressed, Snape closed the wooden cabinet and felt a chill spreading as he stepped up the stairs.

third floor,

Fourth floor.

Neville, who was sitting near the door of the activity room, immediately shrank his neck.

"I have a very bad feeling about it."

James and Alfred both looked at the position guarded by the four "protector gods".

There is no slacking off in training and supervision, and those who are well behaved will not come to cause trouble.

"A generous gift——"

Before the word "crab" came out of his mouth, Snape walked straight in.

Neville almost slipped under the seat as he passed by.

James and Alfred were better, but they also held their breath the whole time until his back reached a safe distance.

"Snape later became a double undercover agent, but that person was not trustworthy and did not let Lily go..."

Hermione was close to Vincent's ear, completely unaware of the approaching crisis.

"Ahem——"

"Then it's gone. I think anyone who has had that experience will probably become -"

"Ahem!"

She was stunned when she turned her head.

You can't hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.

Although that gloomy face has not reached this point, it is infinitely close.

"What's wrong?" Vincent raised his head and met a pair of cold black eyes.

Why come to him? He has never seen those memories.

"Good evening, Professor Snape."

After a very natural greeting, Snape reached out and pushed aside Fred and George who had stiff expressions.

"Wayne, tell me your schedule for today."

Vincent glanced at Daphne who was sitting with Qiu, and then looked back at Hermione who didn't dare to raise her little head.

People have to be protected, and things have to be carried.

"Get up at 7 o'clock in the morning, have breakfast at 7:30, and leave the castle with Professor Dumbledore at 8 o'clock..."

Snape's eyes became more and more evil as he listened.

Trying to be a hero, right?

"There is no need to talk about the hearing, I want to hear it later."

Vincent looked him directly in the eyes, "Professor Snape, this involves the privacy of many people, are you sure you want me to say it?"

"Sure."

"After the hearing, I saw Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy, and they invited you to their manor to catch up."

"Wayne!"

"Professor Snape, I think you are really reminiscing about old times and definitely not discussing anything."

"Shut up, Wayne!" Snape bent down and almost touched his face, "My office was robbed, and I suspect it was you."

Vincent kept his expression and posture, "Professor, do you need to search me?"

It's nice to strip yourself naked, but this will only return you to the past, to the past when you were still a "snot-nosed" person.

Snape looked down, fixed on the mithril suitcase.

"Open it."

Alchemists always have weird ways of protecting themselves.

Hide the items you want to hide and confuse the objects you want to confuse.

After Vincent opened it, he reached out and touched several small bottles.

unambiguous evidence!

He was going to report to Dumbledore overnight and drive all these little bastards out of Hogwarts.

Opposite Vincent remained calm.

Mithril chests have a total of two spaces for the Invisible Stretch spell.

One is a small space for placing gun blades and magic books.

One is a large space for ordinary items such as personal potions and gold galleons.

And as early as when it was opened just now, the small space had been completely locked.

The magic circuit was invented by Nico Flamel, a new type of alchemy that no one else could use except him and Vincent.

Even if Dumbledore came, he would only discover the existence of a small space at most.

Want to crack?

Let’s learn from the two guild members first~

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