This Hogwarts is not normal

In the early morning, a huge flock of owls arrived at Hogwarts.

The elite Aurors sent by the Ministry of Magic have no holidays. They come to the school gate early to check the packages one by one.

"Wayne again..." Tonks waved to the owl in front of her to pass.

She glanced at the seemingly endless queue, then looked down at the inspection crystal in her hand.

What kind of contraband can be found in the children's gifts? At most, they are just prank props.

And today is Christmas. Even if there are no employee benefits, there is not even overtime pay.

Either they are corrupt or they are unwilling to give.

"Why is it still Wayne..." Tonks was already numb, "This kid is really popular..."

After sighing, the six owls stared at her with wide eyes.

"pass."

The owls worked together to grab the tightly wrapped large box and flapped their wings to fly towards Gryffindor Tower.

Arriving safely at their destination, they steadily put the box into the pile of gifts, and then placed it on the long table next to it filled with snacks.

The stupid Aurors guarding the gate must be extremely envious of him because he can eat, drink and rest well.

There were more and more owls in the dormitory. When Neville woke up, he thought he had sleepwalked into the owl wigwam last night.

James and Alfred went down early to have breakfast, while Vincent sat among the piles of gifts.

After dismantling one, two more came in, it seemed like a whole day's work.

"Huh?" Neville noticed that he was actually wearing a red scarf, which was rare today.

It should have been like this long ago when it's so cold.

However, the workmanship of this red scarf is average, and it is probably hand-knitted.

"Vincent, your mother knitted this for you?"

"no."

"Oh." Neville didn't wonder who it was.

He put on his thick coat and went out to wash up.

By the time breakfast was over, Vincent had been overwhelmed with gifts.

"Old Wen!" James poked his head into the pile of gifts, "Do you want to help?"

Vincent waved his hand, "No, you can go down first."

"Okay, I'll leave breakfast beside your bed for you."

Alfred put away the packed breakfast, "Come on, let's go to the activity room."

A hand reaches out from the mountain-high pile of gifts.

"Go ahead, Fred said they have prepared a little surprise."

After unpacking and unpacking, it was finally the turn of the big, tightly wrapped box.

After opening, there is a long ebony box with a complete set of broom maintenance tools next to it.

The long box has the logo of the Sweeping Broom Company printed on the front, and almost two months have passed.

Sure enough, inside was the restored Rogue Rabbit.

The shape has not changed much, but the appearance has been slightly modified.

The golden lion head on the broom handle is more majestic, the broom body is embellished with golden lines, the seat cushion is larger and more comfortable, and the branches on the broom tail are also more exaggerated.

Vincent held it in his hand and weighed it, but didn't feel much change in weight.

It seems that the internal device listened to his opinions and carried out a high degree of integration.

The broomstick is equipped with a floating module and a flight module.

They are very large and have to be packed with posture adjustment and other modules inside.

In addition to having to worry about the layout balance of each module, every Broom engineer also has to make a series of performance trade-offs.

Integrating the two largest modules can free up more internal space.

Putting the test aside for now, Vincent has to open the gift first.

After breakfast, continue working.

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A grand banquet is being held in the Owl Court Club Activity Room.

After the expansion of the Traceless Stretching Curse, the total area is already half the size of an auditorium.

Most of the school students are here, which is in sharp contrast to the deserted Black Swan opposite.

"Ladies and gentlemen——" Fred and George were wearing bright and exaggerated dresses, standing on the conspicuous stage in the middle, "Good morning everyone~"

They were the worthy hosts of the banquet, and they told everyone some Weasley jokes first.

"I remember when we were little, our younger brother once asked dad——"

All eyes in the audience turned to Ron who was doing the cooking.

George blinked his big eyes and imitated beautifully, "Dad, everyone says I'm a stupid kid. Is this true?"

Ron put down the chicken drumstick from his mouth blankly, his expression suddenly turned ferocious.

Fred shook his head and said in a low voice, "Silly boy, how can you be a stupid boy?"

The cheerful laughter instantly spread into the Black Swan activity room opposite.

Draco, who was sitting at the luxurious round table, shook his hand and almost dropped the freshly brewed black tea.

"The damn Court of Owls!"

Crabbe and Goyle glared at each other fiercely and cursed.

"Calm down." Draco raised his hand to stop them, "This little thing is not worth our anger."

More cheerful laughter came, and the faces of the black swans gradually darkened.

Pansy spat, "You idiot!"

What's wrong with Black Swan Club?

The decoration is luxurious, the funds are sufficient, the president is handsome and charming, the members are of high quality, and the backstage background is strong...

What is there at the Court of Owls Club?

The fun-loving twins of the Weasley family?

Scamander who deals with magical animals all day long?

Diggory the Butterboy?

Traitor Greengrass?

Ugly Granger?

Pansy seems to be mixed with a lot of personal emotions.

As for Wayne, she felt that he was not as handsome as Draco, not as rich as Draco, and not as smart as Draco.

He was tall and strong, and not a wizard at all.

Her complaint was unanimously approved, but Draco's expression was a little strange.

The Parkinson family recently made a little money in Knockturn Alley, and his father asked him to maintain his relationship with Pansy.

Although I don't know why, there is always an unknown feeling.

Another burst of cheerful laughter came.

A somewhat upset Draco waved his hand and told Crabbe and Goyle to close the door.

It is waterproof, fireproof and intrusion-proof, and the sound insulation effect is particularly good.

I just can't guard against Wayne.

Vincent just finished opening the gifts in the afternoon.

Although there were a lot of people coming when I went out...

Take a breath of fresh air, relax and go back.

Seeing that the door to the Black Swan activity room was closed, I subconsciously kicked it in.

He didn't mean it, it was just a unique way of knocking on the door.

The door opened with a "bang".

"So you are here." Vincent turned around nonchalantly and waved goodbye to the black swans, "Then I won't disturb you. You can continue to enjoy."

With trembling hands, Draco picked up the tea cup and was about to smash it hard.

But at the last moment, he remembered his father's advice and regained his sense in time to put down the tea cup.

Don't cause trouble, especially don't mess with Wayne.

It's not that the Malfoy family can't afford to offend, but it's not the time to take revenge yet.

The interests of the alchemy shop have made countless wizards jealous. When their patience is almost worn out, Wayne's good days will come to an end.

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