This Hogwarts is not normal

December 24, 1992.

Early in the morning, ten little wizards walked out of the castle with their suitcases.

Vincent, who was the only one holding the suitcase, glanced behind him from time to time.

Gugu's weight loss plan actually failed again.

It stayed in Qiu's arms, raising its little head as if to express disdain with its big eyes.

Almost, Vincent almost lost his temper.

It took this little guy nearly a week to deliver the two letters. When he came back, not only had he not lost any weight, he had gained back all the weight he had lost.

Sam and Kenny must have been "blackmailed" by it a lot.

Walking into the Hogwarts Express, the Traceless Stretching Charm in compartment W still exists.

It's more than enough to accommodate 20 people.

As soon as she sat down, Hermione opened a notebook full of writing.

This is the travel guide she made with Daphne.

Starting from customs and habits, all the way down to street distribution.

It was so detailed that Qiu, who was sitting on her left, was stunned.

"It would be great if the cherry blossoms could bloom earlier." Daphne on the right has a longing face.

"Sakura blossoms symbolize happiness. I heard that those who can see them with their own eyes will always be happy in the future."

Marietta, who was sitting next to Qiu, pursed her lips and said, "There should be a special place for wizards to watch over there, right?"

The four little witches all focused their attention on Vincent's face, who was looking at the scenery across from him.

If you are generous enough to charter a special plane, you must be a very good friend.

If the request is not excessive, you should probably agree.

Vincent, who was holding his chin, turned his head thoughtfully, and his head almost slipped off the palm of his hand.

Ignoring Gugu's provocative big eyes, the remaining four pairs all have "bad intentions".

He shivered inexplicably.

If I remember correctly, when my girlfriend wanted to buy lipstick or a bag in my previous life, she gave me this "creepy" look.

"You - you -" He was stuttering even more than Neville now,

"Do you - do you want anything?"

The four little witches all said in unison: "Look at the cherry blossoms."

"Oh." Vincent patted his violently beating heart, "Is there any more?"

Hermione turned over the notebook in her hand.

Hot spring skiing Japanese food Mount Fuji...

It's quite a beautiful thought.

Kenny is said to be a big eater, but he would never even dare to fart in front of him.

Vincent puffed up his chest and decisively refused under the gaze of five pairs of big eyes in the same row.

"As a human being, you must be content and don't push yourself too far."

"Oh." The four little witches were a little disappointed.

In fact, they didn't have much hope, it was enough to see the cherry blossoms.

Gugu, on the other hand, gave him a look of contempt.

Vincent was so angry that he caught it and gave it a beating.

James and Alfred looked at each other.

If they were the only ones here, they might not be able to suppress the little witch opposite.

Cedric is handsome and has a good temper.

Luo Fu seems to be honest and honest, and he is probably a good old man.

Needless to say, Neville.

If only Fred and George were here...

Forget it, Hermione was probably the one holding them down.

In just 10 minutes, Gugu's forehead was so swollen that he was almost bald.

Vincent let go of his hand with satisfaction, "Remember to be good and obedient, you know?"

"Gu——"

The weak Gu Gu can prove his ability.

When it returned to Qiu's embrace, it ate half the bag of dried fish and came back to life.

"Little traitor!"

"Gugu~"

The anger hasn't gone away yet.

Do you think you are safe if you are protected by four little witches?

It's indeed safe enough.

Turning his little head, Vincent continued to look at the scenery.

Although the Highlands of England are completely white, there are still many good views if you dig carefully.

In the middle of winter, several men were wearing plaid skirts made of pure handmade wool, drinking authentic whiskey and eating traditional mince pies outside the house.

[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.]

If you feel a little anxious, let's read a book to calm down.

Grindelwald's magic book has many restrictions and will display different contents depending on the object.

If he is a kind-hearted person, he will see fairy tales one after another.

Even if the evil dark wizard succeeds in cracking it, all he will get is an encyclopedia full of ridicule and introducing swear words from various countries.

"What are you looking at?"

"Book of fairy tales."

Neville turned to play cards with Alfred.

James craned his neck and secretly glanced at the colored pages.

He shook his head in an experienced manner and cast a pair of contemptuous eyes at Vincent.

Is it not contraband if it has a black cover?

The method was very good, and he decided to follow it from next semester.

Cedric is chatting with Rove.

The topic between them was nothing more than magical animals in the Eastern world.

Kappa nine-tailed fox Hatamatatorochi and so on.

The first two are fairly common and can be dealt with casually by skilled wizards.

The latter one is great.

According to Japanese belief, Yamata Torochi, who has eight heads and eight tails, is also called Yamata no Orochi.

Its body is as big as an entire mountain peak. It lives in the warm waters below the island and needs to move around every two or three years before shedding its skin.

Whenever this happens, there will be tsunamis and earthquakes on the island.

Luo Fu's eyes were full of longing, "The oldest living person, Yamata Torochi, is in Japan and is already 900 years old."

Cedric opened his mouth wide, "Isn't that as fast as Jom Gander?"

"Legend has it that it was adopted by the founder of the magic house, but later it grew bigger and bigger and had to be placed under the sea."

"What's his temper like?"

"It's not very good. My grandfather was once thrown into the sea and soaked for a day."

"Ah? Didn't he bring a wand with him?"

"It was confiscated by the Ministry of Magic, saying it violated the Japanese Wizarding Code."

Hermione, who was discussing travel strategies across from her, pricked up her ears.

""Japanese Wizard Code"?"

"It seems to be based on some kind of social moral code. Once violated, you will be discriminated against and ostracized by the society, and you will even be subject to judicial proceedings from the Ministry of Magic."

Rolf scratched his head, "For example, using black magic, or using magic to harm Muggles."

"So serious?" Cedric gasped.

Punishment is not terrible, what is terrible is the discrimination and exclusion from the whole society.

Grindelwald might be able to develop with his charisma and eloquence.

Voldemort, who gnaws on melons all day long, will probably be treated even more seriously.

"We'll find out if we ask Vincent's friends when we get there later."

Vincent, who was reading, stuck his head out and found several pairs of big eyes looking at him.

"Watch what I do?"

"Your friend must be a student at the Institute of Magic, right?" Hermione opened the next page of the notebook with one hand and placed the other hand holding the quill on it.

"Do you know what the Japanese Wizarding Code is like?"

Under her expectant gaze, Vincent shook his head very simply,

"I'm not a wizard over there, so I certainly don't need to know."

He came here for vacation, not to cause trouble.

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