This Hogwarts is not normal

From afternoon to evening, Vincent had a dinner on the way, and the search was not over when he came back.

Fred and George had already asked Rolf and Cedric to take over, and they probably wouldn't be able to take any useful photos if they continued.

Wales is currently studying the crystal ball in his hand with the two Aurors.

Is it possible that this thing is an ordinary crystal ball?

It's really possible that it was used in divination classes.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Vincent sat on the bed and yawned.

No one was watching the excitement outside the door, and Rolf and Cedric were no longer patient.

Wales's hand fumbled around in the mithril suitcase for a while, and finally he pulled out another notebook.

It was densely written with all kinds of magic runes, and the three of them were stunned for a moment.

"This...um...I can't understand."

"I know this, it means stillness."

Vincent yawned again.

Neville and the others were all asleep, and they didn't know how long they would have to wait.

Wales suddenly turned around and raised the notebook in his hand, "Wayne, what are the words in this?"

"Class notes."

"What?"

"Don't you ever take notes in class before?"

The faces of the three Welsh people were burning hot.

I don’t know how many times I reached into the Mithril suitcase and fumbled for a while without finding anything.

It seems that the notebook is the last item.

Looking back, Vincent had fallen asleep.

Looking at the things on the floor, Wales decisively chose to wake the person up.

"Wake up, Wayne, put your things away quickly."

Vincent half-squinted his eyes and waved his hand, "Have you finished the inspection? Then just put your things away."

Want them to put things away?

They are basically high-value items. If they are accidentally broken or lost, who should you talk to for explanation?

Wales looked confused.

The owner doesn't care, but as law enforcement officers, they can't care less.

There is no other way, just stay here and guard.

At about five o'clock in the morning, there was suddenly a knocking on the window.

Wales, who was awakened, quickly pulled out his wand and looked at his two colleagues who had fallen to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and found that he was asleep.

We agreed to take turns guarding these two bastards!

"Knock, knock, knock—" There was another knock on the window.

Wales sighed and walked over to open the window with two big dark circles under his eyes.

It turned out to be owls, but there were probably too many of them.

There was a large group of people, and it seemed that they had already been inspected at the door.

"What day is it today..."

"Let's do it on Valentine's Day." Vincent sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and stretched a lot.

Wales looked at the owl outside, feeling inexplicably bitter in his heart.

This battle is comparable to Christmas Day.

"Wayne, since you're awake, put your things away quickly."

Vincent was stunned, "Didn't I tell you to put it away?"

The muscles on Wales's face were beating wildly, "We don't dare to touch your things."

"Oh." Vincent got out of bed and put on his slippers, "So you are afraid that I will frame you."

He picked up the wand from the table beside the bed and waved it gently towards the ground.

Everything flew into the Mithril suitcase one after another, and the whole process took less than a minute.

"Okay, everything is ready."

Wales looked like he had seen a ghost, "Are you sure?"

Vincent waved goodbye to him, "Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble for you."

Set up the table and put some snacks on it. The owls have worked so hard to come here, so they can't neglect it.

"..." Wales seemed to want to say something, but seeing that he was already ready to receive the goods, it was hard to disturb him.

He woke up two colleagues who were still sleeping soundly and took a deep look at them before leaving.

Maybe it really is a misunderstanding?

It's just that he did something a little bit out of line. Does it really have nothing to do with Batman?

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Castle gate.

The Aurors set up their desks early and carefully checked the owl's mail.

Today is Valentine's Day, but even if I have a partner, I can't take a day off.

"Why is it Wayne again!" Tonks squeezed the inspection crystal tightly, startling the owl in front of her.

"Gu Gu?"

"Let's go."

The owl at the back stood up tremblingly.

"How come it's still Wayne!" Tonks' hair turned as red as fire.

It can be seen from her unhappy face that she is not in a good mood.

But it wasn't the first time she had seen this scene, so she shouldn't have such a reaction.

Tonks turned her inspection crystal around on the pink envelope and waved impatiently at the owl in front of her.

It turned out to be because of jealousy.

It's so popular, there should be a lot of love letters in it.

Not to mention her, the Aurors next to her were probably also envious.

Return to Gryffindor Tower.

Vincent didn't even open the letters at all, but put them aside intact.

Even though it was a gift, he had no intention of opening it.

I have to go to class today on Monday, so there is no extra time to waste here.

When Neville and the others woke up, the dormitory was filled to the brim again.

James put his head in, "Old Wen, do you want some help?"

"No, you go and wash up first."

"Oh." He looked a little disappointed, "Then you remember to have the first class at 9 o'clock."

"Know it."

The three of them walked to the bathroom together.

The Ministry of Magic has done a good job in finishing the work. The castle has been turned upside down in the past two days, and now even the slightest change can't be seen.

As expected of a professional!

After washing up, the three of them went back to the dormitory and changed into their school uniforms. As soon as they opened the door to the boys' dormitory, they were frightened by the battle in front of them.

It wasn't some more exaggerated search, but the intense gazes of countless girls.

"Uh-" Alfred was about to say something, but was frightened into silence by the girls who came one after another.

The one rushing to the front was a senior with freckles on her face.

She tightly protected the gifts and envelopes in her arms and squeezed in front of the three people who looked confused.

"Are you Vincent's roommates? Where is he now?"

Neville replied dully: "We are his roommates, he should still stay in the dormitory to receive the mail."

The senior sister was pulled and pushed back by the girl behind her, so she had to push the things in her arms to Neville, "Please help me pass it to him, my name is -"

She was dragged away directly.

"Gu Liu——" Neville swallowed, holding the gift and envelope at a loss.

This battle is a gift from the opposite sex, so it can't be a symbol of friendship.

James and Alfred looked at each other and suddenly had the same idea in their hearts.

run!

But it was too late to run away now. The girls surrounded the three of them, fearing that not even the flies could escape.

"Uh-why don't you hand it over to him in person?"

"No." The fat school girl in front of me was a little coy and blushed with embarrassment, "I'm afraid I'll be speechless when I see him."

James wanted to say something more, but she was dragged away by the girl behind her.

But before disappearing, gifts and envelopes were given to him.

Alfred raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Neville is good at everything, but he is a little too honest.

If he had just denied being Vincent's roommate, or even refused to answer, how could they still be trapped by these girls?

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