This Hogwarts is not normal

Apparition has been learned, but it cannot be used as desired.

After the fourth success, Vincent was exhausted.

Both mental and physical exhaustion.

The distance that can be transferred is less than ten meters, and the number of times cannot exceed four times.

But this is just the beginning, everything will be fine.

Returning to the cliff just now, Sam immediately left Vincent hanging on his shoulders.

The fifth attempt just now failed, but fortunately there was no serious separation.

The left arm that fell off was protected by magic. It only needed to be reattached in time. At most, it would only cause a little blood.

In such a weak state, Sam couldn't help but laugh:

"Wayne, I just told you not to overestimate your capabilities. Look, something happened~"

Vincent sat up from the edge of the cliff with difficulty.

Just a little bit, just a little bit close to falling.

"Ho ho - if I fall to death, you will never have a chance to sleep peacefully in your life."

Sam supported him, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you away before you fall to the bottom."

"Don't worry, the first time I turned into a ghost was to go to the Woolworth Building to find Mr. Graves."

"Ahem - I will definitely stop you from losing your arm next time."

"Gu——" As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach started to growl. This assurance was completely unconvincing.

"What are you looking at? I just finished vomiting not long ago!"

Vincent rolled his eyes and took off a small bag with a traceless stretching charm.

"There's food in there, wait until I'm almost recovered before continuing."

Sam nodded casually and took out various delicacies from the small cloth bag.

Roast beef, roast chicken, fried sausages, stew, honey pie, plum pudding, chocolate puffs...

"Wow - where did you get these?"

"School Kitchen."

He tore off a large piece of mutton leg meat and said, "It just tastes like that."

"Don't eat it if you can."

"Being hungry all the time distracts me."

Vincent dared to swear to Merlin's portrait that if it weren't for his current poor condition, Sam would have turned into a pig's head.

But to sneak attack an adult wizard who has enough magic power to apparate across continents, who is already prepared with a wand in his hand, and who seems to have a promising future...

[By the way, the best app for reading and listening to books is Yeguo Reading, www. Install the latest version. 】

He had a strong hunch that the opportunity would be next Saturday, at the Three Broomsticks.

The afternoon practice went very well.

The same 5 times, all without separation.

And at the end of the session, I no longer felt as weak as I did in the morning.

When he returned to Hogsmeade, Vincent had already put on a black cloak.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Sam looked at his outfit seriously for the first time.

"You dress up like this in broad daylight. Ms. Rosmerta is used to seeing big winds and waves, otherwise you would have been caught long ago."

"Did you learn body shapeshifting when you were my age?"

"Tch—" Sam curled his lips, "You're a monster.

Nowadays, people who are just a little bit old have almost the same magic power as an adult wizard."

Near-death experiences can not only enhance one's affinity for magic, but can even accelerate the growth of mana to a certain extent.

Vincent raised his hand and nodded to his forehead, "Have you ever heard that 'genius is 1% inspiration and 99% perspiration'?"

"If it were that simple, a genius wouldn't be a genius." Sam said with disdain on his face.

"Don't listen to such comforting words. The world is a big place."

"Then do you know who said this?"

"I don't care who he is."

"That's what one of your Muggle businessmen in America said."

Sam's face suddenly changed, "Oh - it sounds quite philosophical."

The corners of Vincent's mouth raised slightly, "Actually, he also had the second half of the sentence:

‘But the 1% of inspiration is the most important, even more important than 99% of sweat’.”

Sam raised his face slightly and said, "I like to hear this. A genius is a genius, and you can't catch up with him through hard work."

"Yes, so he registered the patent for the electric light and became the person who invented the electric light in history."

"Forehead--"

"Do you think the inspiration for inventing the electric light is more important, or the inspiration for registering a patent?"

"Of course he invented the electric light!" Sam seemed to change his face again and began to severely condemn the businessman.

"I think so too." Vincent looked at him with a smile.

"I'm sure Mr. Graves will be pleased that you realize this."

They are both inspirations, the former is respected and the latter is despised.

The person who invented the electric light does not know what his purpose was, but registering the patent must be for personal gain.

Sam understood and reacted.

This is to say that he obviously could be respected by others, but he chose a despicable path.

"Wayne, is your kid possessed by some old monster?"

Vincent nodded his head again, "The main reason is that I have a sense of crisis and I'm not like you who idle around all day long."

"Are you kidding me in a corner?"

"No, I just gave you some suggestions."

Even though the age difference is twice that of Sam, he always feels that he is the elder.

They pay bail to get people, and they also plan to work to pay off debts.

Shet!

It turned out to be a reminder that I owed a lot of favors.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Go away!" Sam cursed as he walked into Hogsmeade.

No matter how unreliable he is, he still has some basic character.

Next week's illegal apparition course, just be a little more attentive.

…

…

Vincent was in a good mood when he returned to the castle.

Sam's personality is like a ball, unwilling to move forward without kicking it.

I was lucky today, with only a few near misses.

Walking into the club, the third grade game is over.

The two contestants who advanced are Cormac McLagan and Katie Bell.

They once participated in the Quidditch trials, but unfortunately they failed due to various reasons.

But both are substitutes, one goalkeeper and one chaser.

If you can advance to the top 14 of the academy, you will at least get a bonus.

The Black Swan on the opposite side is quite generous, as long as you sign up, you will get 10 Galleons, and if you win a game, you will get an additional 50 Galleons.

A campus competition offered 150,000 yuan, and Lucius really raced against time.

Then, it's time to take action.

after dinner,

The big boiler is moved to that one, and daily copper and iron smelting officially begins.

Until the curfew time, a total of about 40 kilograms of alloy came out.

With 4,000 cards a day, the school alone is definitely not enough.

The foundries in France and Japan have already been completed, so it is definitely not possible to rely on this to supply the four markets.

It's not impossible to hand over the formula, but the key is that it's hard to find an alchemist.

If you were to replicate an entire Muggle production line...

The cost is too high, Gwent is just a small business after all.

After dawn.

Vincent receives a letter from France.

The person who wrote the letter was Devine, asking for the actual release date as a routine, followed by a table of the value of French wizard cards.

The growth rate is gratifying, almost two-thirds that of the UK.

Those card merchants who used to do reselling business in the early days may have already made a lot of money.

…

…