This Hogwarts is not normal

After one class, Gryffindor gained 15 points and Ravenclaw also gained 9 points.

With Vincent's help, Ron finally managed to squeeze his Fat Blue into the qualifying line.

"You just lack confidence."

"Thank you, Vincent."

Ron, who seems humble, is actually already full of self-confidence.

The reason for his poor performance was all because of this wand with a bit of unicorn hair exposed.

After class, he suddenly began to give pointers and give demonstrations to Seamo in a carefree manner.

"Watch what I do!"

"oh."

The difficulty of turning a desk into a pig is undoubtedly beyond his ability.

This is a disaster.

Seamus bent down, reached out and poked the round lump of wood, "Wow, you failed~"

Ron's face suddenly turned red and he said, "If you transform like this, can you call it a failure..."

Then something popped out of his mouth, saying that if you succeed 99% of the time, you will definitely not fail if you change the wand.

It also made the little lions laugh.

"Vincent, do you think—when did he disappear?"

Hermione picked up the textbook contemptuously and said, "He left with Professor McGonagall as soon as the get out of class was over."

"Okay." Ron quickly walked out of the classroom amidst roars of laughter.

The self-confidence he had finally built up was shattered to pieces.

"Wait, Ron!" Harry quickly chased after him.

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Gryffindor Head of House's Office.

The chief designer of Sideways Broom is here.

"Jolson Smith, just call me Jonson."

After the dark-skinned Qiao Sen introduced himself, he picked up the broom without branches in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Seeing this professionalism, Vincent quietly gave Mag a thumbs up.

"There are no obvious cracks in the flying device - the suspension device has even been reinforced..."

Qiao Sen's face became more and more surprised.

Rather than being repaired, it is more like being fully strengthened by the rioting mana.

He came to Vincent excitedly and asked, "What were you thinking at that time?"

"I just thought something big was going to happen and I might be blown out of the school."

"So that's the case. This actually opens up a new research and development idea for us."

Vincent and Mag were both interested.

"The parts inside it that have been enhanced with mana are comparable to those made by the elves!"

Qiao Sen gently stroked the cracks on the broom's surface that had not been repaired, "Just like a customized model, it may only be suitable for Mr. Wayne's use."

"Sorry, you meant my magic power..."

He nodded intoxicatedly, "Yes, it can be called an exclusive alchemy item.

The brooms we produce are all mass-produced products with consistent parameters. I dare say that there is no broom in the entire magic world that is more suitable for you than this one."

The new idea obtained from Vincent is a customized model with extremely matching parameters.

No matter how outstanding the performance is, it is not as good as the one that suits you best.

"Mr. Wayne, may I watch your flight?"

After getting McGonagall's permission, Vincent took the broom from him.

"Feel free to fly?"

"Please use it to its fullest extent."

Vincent, who was riding on a broom outside the castle, made a gesture, then kicked off the grass with his feet and jumped into the sky.

"Ten seconds, fifteen hundred feet..."

Qiao Sen held the mechanical stopwatch and recorded the data in his notebook.

The figure in the sky turned quickly and flew towards the black lake on the lower left.

"Top speed turning time 0.57 seconds..."

After circling the Black Lake, Vincent rode his broom back to the two of them.

"It takes 1.72 seconds to be completely still..."

Qiao Sen was silent for a while after recording the basic parameters.

"professor?"

"Shh-"

After the two waited patiently for two minutes, he suddenly took the broom in his hand and looked at it again.

"The cracks on the outside have expanded, but the components inside are not damaged..."

Johnson handed it back, "Mr. Wayne, I heard you can spell words while riding it?"

"Yeah, it just shakes a lot when braking."

"That's it..."

After speaking, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Mr. Wayne, you have provided me with a new idea!"

"Uh-" Vincent was hugged hard by him with a face full of embarrassment, "Mr. Smith, I'm just flying based on my feelings."

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Johnson let go and looked at McGonagall, "Minerva, can I hire Mr. Wayne to be our company's test pilot?"

"I personally have no objection." Mag's face became a little weird.

The chief designer of Sideswipe Broom Company also took a fancy to Vincent's flying talent.

"Mr. Smith, I still need to go to school."

"Please rest assured." Qiao Sen understood his worries, "The brooms we provide are all improved based on you, and the test flights will only be once or twice a month."

Vincent agreed immediately.

Who doesn’t want to own a high-end customized broomstick?

What's more, this test pilot can use the latest one every time.

"As for the reward, I think you will be satisfied."

Vincent smiled and shook his hand.

"Mr. Wayne, do you have any suggestions for repairing it?"

"Here!" Mag's excited little hands opened a roll of weathered parchment.

The red and gold gun inside, with its handle and exquisite lion head design, made Vincent's eyes twitch slightly.

He, the dean who can turn into a cat, might not have drawn the design long ago.

In the trophy display room, there is a 1971 Quidditch trophy with her name on it.

This plan has a history of at least twenty years.

"Mr. Smith, just follow this plan."

Qiao Sen carefully put away the blueprint, "Minerva, can I watch Mr. Wayne's game?"

Mag, who was in a happy mood, agreed.

Soon, the broomstick she designed when she was young will be born.

"Well—I haven't passed the test yet."

She reached out and patted Vincent's shoulder, "Believe in my vision, you will pass smoothly."

Vincent believed there was no shady story, but he still doubted his flying talent.

He hasn't tried other brooms yet, and he might not even be able to pass the test by then.

Regarding this concern, Qiaosen also gave assurance.

The Sweep Broom Company will be working hard from the afternoon to fully renovate it by Saturday.

"I hope you can treat it well." Vincent reluctantly handed over the broom.

"Don't worry, this is the only broomstick in the wizarding world."

After repeated assurances, Qiao Sen gently took it.

It wasn't until he walked out of the castle gate that the two of them looked away.

"Vincent, what are you going to name it?"

"Rogue Rabbit."

No matter how kind Mag was, he still thought it sounded weird.

"Professor, don't you think this name is very similar to my personality?" Vincent blinked.

"You do have a lot of clever ideas."

Mag spread his hands with a wry smile, "There are so many that I'm starting to consider whether to turn on the patrol mode of those armors on the fourth floor."

"Professor, do you know?"

"No, I don't know anything."

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