This Hogwarts is not normal

January 6th, early morning.

After much anticipation, the Gwent flagship store, a collaboration between Wayne Enterprises and Kamiya, finally officially opened today.

In fact, it only takes one day to master the money making ability, but you need to first design a card deck that suits the characteristics of your country.

It is a pity that there is no authorization from Abe and Ashiya, but it is only a little bit.

There is enough for a whole deck just around magical animals, and with the addition of Asgard and famous wizards from history, there are three or five decks.

Before setting off, Vincent drank a bottle of Buffy's sobering potion.

Fortunately, there were two little witches to help with the balance, otherwise he would never have been able to design a deck in three days.

"I have decided that I will only be responsible for acceptance from now on." Vincent rubbed his face and took out the mithril robe from the suitcase.

The appearance remains roughly the same, except for the addition of a white border on both sides of the skirt and cuffs, and a magic rune tattooed with silver mithril thread on the left chest.

After putting it on and walking out of the room, she happened to run into Hermione who had changed into a pink dress.

"Chairman of Wayne Enterprises?"

"Ahem - your magic runes have improved."

She couldn't help but look around him, "Mr. Wayne, you seem to have prepared some surprises?"

"As expected of Miss Granger!" He closed the door and said,

"It's a surprise to us, but it should be a shock to some people."

Hermione followed him with confusion, "Are you sure they will show up?"

"Not sure. It's just that if I receive the invitation, I will definitely be there in person."

She took off a pair of small white round-toed leather shoes from the shoe cabinet in the corridor, "I will look forward to it."

After putting on their shoes, the two of them came to the door of the mansion.

7 Toyota Centurys are really grand.

Unlike the children who were dressed up in costumes, the Jingu couple were wearing simple kimonos as always.

Linyin, who changed into a long black dress, was still cool and sassy, ​​and matched Vincent's black robe very well.

Kenny and Jennifer are couple costumes with the same lace;

Autumn is a beige long cheongsam;

Marietta is a light blue princess dress;

Cedric is a classic black suit;

Rolf wears school robe;

Neville and Alfred have little suits of different colors;

James's most eye-catching suit is a pure white suit with silver embroidery;

Daphne, who came out last, was wearing a white floor-length dress and a delicate hairpin, just like a royal princess.

Marietta looked down at her dress.

It's not a matter of color, style and length, but the overall temperament of the person.

It's not scary to have a conflicting style, but what's scary is that they are more eye-catching.

There is definitely a little bit of jealousy, but more of it is envy.

Even Hermione doesn't have the stereotype of the past, she is carefully dressed up and looks cute.

Qiu chooses a cheongsam among all the uniform dresses. Not only does it not look out of place, but it becomes a highlight.

She rolled up her skirt and got into a Toyota Century.

"Qiu, do you think I should stay away from you?"

"Why?" Qiu was a little stunned.

"My studies are not as good as yours. No matter how I dress up, I look like an ugly duckling..."

Marietta went into daily complaint mode.

Qiu was also thinking about this issue while listening carefully.

The reason why Cedric trained so hard was probably because he had similar thoughts.

Don’t admit defeat and don’t want to be left behind.

"Qiu?" Marietta waved her little hand several times.

"Ah - sorry, I just got distracted."

"What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"

Qiu quickly covered her face and realized that she had been deceived when she saw something wrong in her eyes.

"Tell me, what were you thinking just now."

"No."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

Marietta certainly didn't believe it.

But as a good best friend, she believed she could always figure it out.

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Far away on the other side of the Pacific.

Sam yawned on the west coast.

Today was the delivery day that the Magical Society had been dreaming of, but he overslept.

If you don't have to dress more formally, you won't have time to organize it properly.

According to the letter from two days ago, the delivery location is on the other side of the sea.

There is an island country there, and there is a small magical world there.

He grabbed a handful of messy hair and took out a crumpled letter from his coat pocket.

Tokyo, Akihabara.

If I remember correctly, the entrance to Magic Street is right there.

Shop No. 12, Gwent flagship store in Japan?

Sam didn't know how many times he twitched his eyes.

delivery?

I'm afraid I'm not going to the town hall!

In this case, it is normal to delay some time.

He had already imagined Director Bradley's furious expression.

Anyway, I haven’t had any rest for half a year, so I might as well go on vacation.

As for what happened afterwards...

If you get beaten, just get beaten. It's not the first time.

He closed his eyes and imagined the location, and the next second he appeared on the streets of Tokyo where he had been.

It’s not even 7 o’clock yet, and there are already people coming and going on the street.

Before setting off for Magic Street, he had to register his immigration information with the Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, using cross-continental Apparition without prior notice will make the Ministry of Magic here think that you have entered the country illegally.

"Hello, how can I get to Ginza?"

The middle-aged man who obviously didn't speak English shook his head.

Sam was not discouraged and walked towards several girls dressed as students.

Their makeup and hair colors are very trendy, and their darker skin color seems to be deliberately exposed.

Why do the No-Maj female students here dress up like this?

Sam suppressed the doubts in his heart and said, "Hello everyone, how do I get to Ginza?"

"Ginza?"

"Yes, yes, it's Ginza!"

The girls looked at him warily.

He had a faded suit, messy hair, stubble on his face, an eager expression, and a big box in his hand.

Foreigners who go to Ginza in broad daylight are not serious people at first glance.

"Go there, take three stops."

The accent was thick, but Sam understood it.

It's nice to take a subway ride after a long time.

Wait, he only brought large dollar bills.

"Hey! I can talk to you-"

When the girls saw him holding up a Franklin, they all ran away in horror.

That battle was like meeting a pervert.

"——Want to change some yen?" Sam was dumbfounded.

As a global hard currency, isn’t Franklin strong?

No, some agreement made by the US No-Maj government seems to have caused a financial crisis here.

No wonder he looked down on Franklin, it turned out to be a grudge against him.

"Stingy..." Sam, muttering to himself, walked into the subway station and stuffed the banknotes in his hand into the ticket vending machine with great pain.

It’s in English, so I’d like to give it a thumbs up.

"Pfft——" Franklin spat out.

Prepared to be rejected again, he gritted his teeth and turned around.

It was a middle-aged uncle, wearing a strange white robe.

"Hello, can I exchange some yen with you?"

"Of course it's no problem." The uncle leaned his face closer, "But before that, I hope you can cooperate with my work well."

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Sam felt something pointing at his chest.

He looked down and saw a wand, and suddenly realized something.

"Great, I just need to register with your Ministry of Magic!"

The uncle from the law enforcement team said without changing his expression, "I now suspect that you have entered the country illegally. Please come with me honestly."

Are you going to be taken away as soon as you land?

What an injustice!

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