This Hogwarts is not normal

noon,

The student brawl in the auditorium was finally resolved smoothly with the full intervention of the Aurors.

Of course, a simple and rude stop would cause conflicts. For example, Malfoy and other pure-blood young men clamored to go back and tell their parents that they wanted to make certain stupid Aurors look good.

This included Wales who pinned Draco to the floor with his own hands.

"Silly man! You will definitely receive countless letters of complaint!"

Wayne and Granger can't be offended, so it's not easy to get a small Auror.

But Draco's clamor not only failed to receive preferential treatment, it even made Wales increase his strength.

Except for these few exceptions, most students stood up obediently and accepted the criticism and education.

Hermione's current height was so conspicuous that McGonagall could tell at a glance that she was trying to hide.

"Miss Granger, it is said that you are the cause of all this?"

Alas...I can't escape after all.

"Yes and no." Hermione blinked her big eyes pitifully, "If Pansy hadn't cursed that sentence..."

Mag stared closely at her intact little face, "What are you talking about?"

"She...she scolded me very unpleasantly."

Seeing that the little lions around her were all angry, Mag knew that Pansy couldn't say anything nice.

"Miss Granger, go back and write a detailed review and give it to me."

"Yes, Professor." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

This trick of pretending to be stupid really worked, and probably only Snape would not fall for it.

McGonagall walked towards Pansy, whose face was covered with bruises.

He dared to glare at Hermione, maybe he hadn't learned his lesson yet.

"Ms. Parkinson, I won't pursue the matter, but you need to write a 7-foot-long review and give it to me."

Ouch... blatant favoritism.

Pansy's whole face twitched, not much better than when she was beaten just now.

Things have changed, Snape is now locked up, but no professor will stand up for her.

"Yes, Professor."

After getting her reluctant answer, McGonagall came to Kingsley and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Shacklebolt."

"It's not hard." Kingsley forced a smile.

These students are really noisy, especially the Weasley twins.

They were as slippery as loaches, and the Aurors who caught them didn't know how many prank props they had received.

Mag saw his wry smile and said, "Don't worry, I will educate the students again."

Kingsley nodded and returned with the disgraced Aurors.

Things are resolved, but this is just a new beginning.

Tonks kept her word and Vincent came back in the afternoon.

Today is the last day of Christmas vacation, but almost all the students have failed, which is a foreshadowing for the chaotic new semester.

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In the early morning, the Room of Requirement.

The friends were all shocked after hearing Vincent's plan.

It's still hanging upside down, but this time everyone is mobilized.

Fred and George were the first to raise their hands.

Cedric and Rolf thought about it carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

In the end, Daphne had no objection.

So after the first day of classes in the new semester, Tonks sent the information as promised.

The entire Bat Family went out that night and hung up the Aurors and Scout Team one by one.

No traces were left at the scene, just a lot of vague testimony.

Batgirl? Nightwing? Robin? And finally a son of Bat with a knife?

Tonks suppressed her laughter the whole time, but Kingsley's face was expressionless.

The report was delivered to Scrimgeour's office in the morning.

He read it three times from beginning to end before he dared to believe that the content inside was true.

The water in Hogwarts is too deep!

Batman and Catwoman are not the only ones wearing strange costumes, there are actually seven of them.

And there are no traces of magic, even the ropes used to hang people can be seen everywhere.

"Are the rumors true?" Scrimgeour shook his head and closed the report.

Whenever someone tries to take over Hogwarts, a group of superheroes will appear to protect the school?

The report submitted by Kingsley also included many rumors, such as that Batman's true identity is Bruce Wayne.

Bruce named Wayne was not found, but Vincent did have one, and it was in the school.

But is the answer really that simple?

He is Nico Flamel's apprentice, a recipient of the Order of Merlin Level 2, a recipient of the Medal of Honor from the Magic Congress of the United States, and a British youth representative of the Wizengamot. Even if he has to hide his identity to do bad things, he will not dress up like he has read the comics.

Just know the true identity of Batman.

Scrimgeour leaned back in his chair and pinched his eyebrows, "Who are they..."

If the truth is found out one day later, Sirius will be at ease.

The target of this prison-breaking gangster is the savior Harry Potter. Although Hogwarts deploys a large number of Ministry of Magic manpower, everyone will sometimes be negligent.

What's more, the Bat Family has succeeded three times, and no one knows whether they will continue.

"It's better to report the matter first..." Scrimgeour left the Auror office with the report.

His mentality has changed now, and he no longer cares about whether he can successfully capture Sirius.

As the requirements become lower, there will be fewer worries.

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That night's "Evening Prophet" did not mention what happened in the early hours of the morning. Instead, it once again sternly declared that Batman and his gang are scum in the wizarding world and are anti-social and extremely dangerous people.

Vincent and his friends burst out laughing.

It is obvious that he is incompetent. The more dangerous he publicizes his enemies, the more incompetent he becomes.

Thirteen years ago, Voldemort was probably aware of this, so he was able to develop Death Eaters on a large scale.

The Ministry of Magic has already suffered a loss once, and like Pansy, it has not learned its lesson.

It's still early morning, and there's still the Room of Requirement.

There is no action tonight, everyone is celebrating last night's feat.

Fred and George didn't know where they got the champagne, and sprayed it all over the secret base.

"Hey!" Hermione, who was immersed in writing a review, shook off the wet parchment on her hand, "Are you going to finish this for me?"

"How is that possible~" The twins glared at her and quickly put down their champagne and ran over.

"Sister, your confession is wet, let me blow it for you."

"Sister, you have worked hard all night, let me give you a pat on the back."

The corners of Hermione's mouth were twitching crazily.

This pair of laughing and joking live treasures...

She looked at Vincent who was trying to hold back his laughter.

After cleaning up Pansy, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at her.

Fortunately, my friends, none of the girls dared to speak loudly in front of her before.

Now that it has become like this, it is better to adapt as soon as possible.

Hermione began to enjoy it with peace of mind, "Fred, you can't dry it with your mouth, and it will be stained with your saliva..."

George, please put more force on my left shoulder..."

"Copy that, sis!" Fred and George nodded and bowed in a very familiar way.

If you ignore the difference in size, they really look like Crabbe and Goyle.

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