This Hogwarts is not normal

In one week, Mag cooperated to complete the deformation limit of all solids.

"Professor, next is the liquid."

Vincent took out a large bottle of lubricating oil and said, "This is polypropylene glycol. It will sink directly to the bottom of the water."

"Oh, do you want to exhaust me to death and finish your thesis in Transfiguration class?"

Mag's cold jokes are indeed quite cold.

It's only the end of September, and it feels like winter is already here.

The two little wizards who completed their daily tasks immediately ran back to the dormitory in despair.

"There will be gas next..."

Hermione, who was quite worried, raised the notebook full of data in her hand and asked, "Who are the senior students looking for?"

"Fred said Cedric would be happy to cooperate with us."

Vincent opened the door to the boys' dormitory, "By the way, you can ask for Qiu in the second grade, and we have Percy in the fifth grade."

"Only sixth and seventh grade left?"

"yes."

Hermione nodded and went directly back to the dormitory.

Students from grades one to seven, and two professors of Transfiguration, old and new, are enough to cover the lower and upper levels of Transfiguration in the magical world.

The remaining mid-level players can be left until the Christmas holiday to complete.

Vincent opened the dormitory door and found that all three roommates were asleep.

No wonder they behave like this, after all, they have been holding their breath for so long.

"Malfoy, take my uppercut!"

James, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly raised his fist and shouted, then lowered his hand softly.

I'm afraid this resentment is about to reach its peak.

He opened the window and shouted "Gu Gu Fei come" outside.

Two or three minutes later, Gugu, who had gained weight again, fell into his arms.

"Let's go to my house~"

It looked at this extremely flattering big face and raised its round head somewhat arrogantly.

"Stop eating. If you get fatter, you won't be able to fly~"

"Goo!"

Vincent, who was writing letters while holding it, finally agreed to many requests.

Except for the necessary items, most of the entire parchment paper is filled with snacks.

"Remember to share it with your friends, and don't eat it alone again."

Gugu picked up the envelope, kicked off her paws and flew away slowly.

"Oh, this little guy..."

Vincent sighed, and then opened his own Marauder's Map from Monday to Wednesday.

Quirrell stayed in the office obediently;

Dumbledore's old cold leg seems to be acting up again;

Snape was probably brewing some long-lasting potion.

"Eh? Why did Harry go out alone?"

Mr. Potter was wandering around on the eighth floor of the castle when he met the prankster Peeves.

Just when Vincent was worried about him, a series of small footprints under Dumbledore's name in the principal's office suddenly stopped turning.

"Is this a heart-to-heart talk?"

However, the small footprints stopped for a moment and then began to rotate again.

"It turns out to be a break..."

Seeing Peeves walking away, Vincent reluctantly closed the map.

Filch was guarding the fourth floor, and several professors were staying in their offices. It was unlikely that Harry would be caught on the eighth floor.

The curfew has just passed, so why not practice the Disguise Charm more intensively?

Vincent, who still had one leg left unwrapped, always felt that Quirrell would do something this week.

"It shouldn't be possible to break up the relationship."

He nodded confidently.

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Corridor on the eighth floor.

Since Harry learned how to fight, his courage seems to have become stronger.

Dare to leave the dormitory during curfew time, and just now dared to threaten Peeves to call Bloody Balor over.

"well--"

He sighed at the window.

Malfoy stuff;

Things about college division;

Snape's business;

It all made him feel irritable recently.

The reason for leaving the dormitory was simply that I couldn't sleep.

"what should I do……"

Harry was in a daze for a while before going back to the dormitory to rest.

Early the next morning, Draco arrived at the Gryffindor table with great pride.

He first glanced at Leif, who had jumped on the table, and then walked towards Harry little by little.

"Go back, Malfoy!" Ron stood up holding the spoon.

"Weasley, are you going to suck the air out of my performance?"

Crabbe and Goyle, who were the followers, were both arrogant and laughing wildly.

Ron, who was holding the spoon tightly and blushing, did not retort, but stared at the three of them with eyes that were about to burst into flames.

"It's boring, they all became cowards~"

Draco didn't forget to make a sarcastic comment before leaving.

Just before he turned around, Vincent took a sip of milk and stretched out his feet very secretly.

With a "snap" sound, Draco's whole face hit the marble floor.

"Who is it!" He stood up and looked at Vincent who had just put down the cup.

"Wayne, did you do it?"

"you guess?"

Draco lowered his head slightly and clenched his fists tightly together.

"Oh, you finally couldn't help but take action?"

Vincent looked at his little face that was red from anger or from falling, and couldn't help but feel lucky that he drank the milk first.

"I didn't take action~"

Draco's lips trembled with anger, "Wayne, do you admit that you cheated?"

"Where's the evidence?" Vincent turned his face casually, "Did you see my move?"

"No -" a uniform mocking voice sounded.

Draco, who was a little cocky, grabbed his collar with both hands.

"Wayne, don't be happy too early!"

Vincent, who looked extremely frightened, glanced at Percy, who seemed to be watching a show, "Help! Malfoy is going to hit someone~"

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Just as Draco was about to let go, a pair of big hands squeezed him.

"Ah, you are so tight that I can hardly breathe~"

"Malfoy, stop!" Percy ran over in stride.

He pulled Draco's shoulders and tried to separate the two.

However, Vincent's hand was too strong and it took him several attempts before he succeeded.

"Points will be deducted, points must be deducted!" the aggrieved twins shouted loudly.

Under their coaxing, the little lions shouted rhythmically.

As a prefect, Percy deducted 10 points on the spot.

Draco was about to show his wrist when he met Vincent's mocking eyes.

So what if it's exposed?

He was the one who made the first move.

"Wayne, I didn't expect you to do these little tricks."

"Wow~" Vincent widened his eyes exaggeratedly, "You actually know this?

I thought you didn’t know yourself~”

The furious Draco was about to take action when Percy held down his shoulders.

"Malfoy, do you dare to do it again under my nose?"

"good very good!"

Even if he was completely angered, he knew he couldn't be fooled again.

After being suppressed for less than half a month, Gryffindor is probably going to unite and launch a counterattack.

Vincent, who had the most points among the students, sent out a signal, and even the little lions in the senior class began to respond.

Draco didn't know why, but he knew that the map of the next "War between the Houses" would never be limited to the classroom.

Meal time, rest time, and even evening are all included.

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