This Hogwarts is not normal

Outside Hogwarts Castle,

Scottish Highlands.

After Peter Pettigrew desperately cast the second blasting spell, he immediately transformed into a mouse and ran away like crazy.

The target of the Dementors was only Sirius, but those people already knew the truth back then and would definitely help to resist the Dementors, and they would not be able to catch up in time.

But he still couldn't figure out why he was ambushed several times. Was it Dumbledore's plan?

Yes, no one was seen all night, and he was definitely staring at me somewhere nearby.

Peter Pettigrew returned to his human form, turned to look at the castle in the distance, gritted his teeth and raised his wand to perform Apparition.

He couldn't control so much, he had to escape as soon as possible.

Not long after the black and white vortex disappeared, Vincent and Hermione arrived.

If it hadn't been for the magical aura left by the Apparition, it would have been necessary to activate the time turner several times.

"The traces are not completely gone." Vincent took Hermione's little hand and followed the traces of the Apparition.

"Beep beep——" As soon as the two landed, a car drove towards them.

Vincent quickly hugged her and rushed to the sidewalk.

"Crack--" The car stopped suddenly, and a middle-aged uncle got out.

"You young people are desperate for your life? The road is not a place for you to show your affection!"

Vincent and Hermione ignored him, got up and ran quickly to an alley.

The middle-aged uncle froze on the spot and returned to the car, cursing.

"My fur has not even grown yet. I just want to do something exciting like adults, but I am still on the road..." As he said this, his whole body became sad.

The two people in the alley stopped in front of a narrow sewer entrance.

Even though he was seriously injured and still used magic frequently, Peter Pettigrew really took the risk.

"How do we get in-" Hermione watched in surprise as the double snake staff in Vincent's hand turned into a long-barreled pistol.

"Blow it up before entering." As soon as he finished speaking, two red beams of light shot out from the two snake-head-shaped muzzles, blasting a big hole in the narrow sewer entrance.

After all, we are chasing real fugitives, so it is understandable that we should break the law a little bit.

"Let's go." Vincent led Hermione and jumped into the sewer.

Not far away, the two stopped again in front of another trace left by the Apparition.

Hermione tightened the little hand held by him, "We must be more careful this time."

Vincent nodded and lightly touched the snakewood trigger of the long-barreled pistol with his index finger.

The attendant showed up and took the two of them to a police station.

"Put your hands up! Get down!" Several police officers were pointing at the two of them.

Peter Pettigrew was so sinister that he seemed to cause trouble before leaving.

"Vincent?" Sheriff Kyle said with disbelief on his face, "Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Kyle is a very close old friend of Eric's, so he can naturally recognize the grown-up Vincent in front of him.

"Uncle Kyle, did a little dwarf with sinister features disappear just now?"

"Yeah." Kyle signaled several police colleagues to put down their guns. "That guy came to our office with a stick and started yelling. We chased him and then disappeared with a bang."

He scratched his head, "Speaking of which, why did your kid show up like that guy? And you even brought a girlfriend with you?"

Vincent had no time to ignore the evil smile on his face, "I'm leaving first. If you need anything, go find my dad."

Kyle suddenly had a straight face, "I'm also the police chief after all. You know that invading the police station is a crime-"

He widened his eyes and watched the two people disappear again with a "snap", "——Is it a crime?"

The surrounding police officers were staring at each other, and then they all focused on Kyle's embarrassed face.

"Uh... This kid has been like this since he was a child..."

After the entourage appeared again, Vincent and Hermione appeared in a wildlife park.

The "ring-ring-ring" alarm sounded, and the two cast the magic spell in time.

As the security guards looked at the distorted surveillance footage, the thin line of the tracking spell extended all the way to the artificial ecological area.

There are some small rodent animals here, and the thin line finally got into a hole made by a groundhog.

Vincent didn't hesitate at all and used the magic spell to lift up all the soil.

Another trace left by the Apparition.

"You can really escape..." He put the little animals safely on the ground, and then he and Hermione chased after them.

The two appeared in a dilapidated car.

"Boom--" Fire suddenly lit up under the car, blowing up the entire car.

Vincent appeared in the air holding Hermione, and their eyes swept around at the same time.

This is a junkyard, and the explosion just now was a blasting spell without black magic amplification.

"Over there!" Hermione's free hand pointed to the slowly disappearing black and white vortex below.

The next second, Vincent and her appeared inside a magnificent building.

Surrounded by art and cultural relics, it looked like we were in a museum.

Hermione's eyes swept over the murals on the walls and the mummies in the glass display cases.

"This is the British Museum."

The line of the tracking spell Vincent cast extended behind a bronze hand.

Peter Pettigrew actually didn't continue running away?

This museum is located in Russell Square, north of Oxford Street, not far from the police station where Kyle works.

There are only two possibilities, either he saw them just now and thought they posed no threat, or his body has reached its limit and cannot move long distances.

But no matter what, this place is not easy to get started with.

"Peter Pettigrew, do you think I care about the things around me?"

A long-barreled pistol points at a bronze hand engraved with ancient inscriptions.

"You are wrong." Vincent touched the snakewood trigger, and the magic beam shot out instantly blasted the entire display cabinet into pieces.

"Zhizhizhi——" Peter Pettigrew, who turned into a mouse, ran away quickly.

Maybe he thought that Muggle-born wizards would be concerned about the Muggle artifacts scattered around, but he didn't know that Vincent didn't have the slightest fondness for this museum.

Not to mention the right hand of God, the Arabian Bronze Hand, even the 2,000-year-old peat bog mummy, Lin Daoren, was shattered by one shot.

Hermione listened to the sirens ringing all around, the regret on her face gradually disappeared, and she also raised her gun blade to pursue.

"Squeaks-" Peter, who was running away, turned into the corridor and turned back.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Just like before, there is no black magic amplification.

The snakehead muzzle on the left side of the long-barreled pistol formed a barrier, while the right side continued to shoot magic spells.

The orichalcum bullet hit the corner wall, and the magic beam destroyed half of the wall in a second.

Vincent bursts out of the smoke and scares Peter Pettigrew into a mouse.

"You have no chance!"

The Apparition Spell illuminated the entire corridor, and Peter Pettigrew, who had returned to his human form, stumbled into another corner without looking back.

He miscalculated.

Even though it wasn't Dumbledore who came, they were two serious young wizards who had received the Order of Merlin Level 2.

"Bang -" Peter Pettigrew waved his hand and blew open the door in front of him.

Now he is no match at all and can only continue to choose to escape.

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