This Hogwarts is not normal

Things developed exactly as Draco expected.

As loyal little brothers, Crabbe and Goyle were cleaning the corridor on the third floor during their lunch break when they were suddenly attacked by a giant dung egg.

The prisoner was not found, so Filch increased the punishment.

At dinner time, the twins were still playing with the dung eggs openly.

"Damn it, how dare they still be so arrogant!"

At the Slytherin table, a senior student couldn't help but cursed.

"They're united—"

The new Quidditch captain, fifth-year Marcus Flint, began to analyze the current situation bit by bit.

Before today, Gryffindor was a group of lions fighting on their own.

But after Vincent's response in the morning, they, who were supposed to have started fighting among themselves, all focused their attention on Slytherin.

There are no internal conflicts, and we are unanimous in dealing with the outside world.

"I bet I've never seen a Gryffindor like this."

Marcus, who was muscular, began to deform the silver fork he held in his hand.

"Vincent Wayne, he's so calm that he doesn't look like a Gryffindor at all."

Except for a few who were not very bright, all the Slytherin students took a deep breath.

Impulsiveness and irritability are the characteristics of little lions.

Slytherin was able to steadily suppress Gryffindor for the first six years, but it lacked a student who was calm enough and able to lead them.

The more Draco listened, the uglier his face became.

He is an ambitious man.

But Vincent, who put himself at a disadvantage when they first met, seems to have greater ambitions than him.

The Court of Owls Club is probably used to win over students.

With this power, even Muggle-born people can quickly rise to the top.

If it is allowed to develop, in the future Wayne will probably drive a plane and a tank and lead a large group of Muggles to occupy the Ministry of Magic.

The livid Draco turned his back, looked at the Gryffindor table and swore secretly.

Feeling the gaze, Vincent turned around and met his eyes full of determination.

"Malfoy is up to something again."

Neville also looked back, "Are they coming back with revenge?"

"Definitely." Seeing that the little snakes were discussing quietly, James quickly gave everyone a signal with his eyes.

Harry, who was in an extremely happy mood, couldn't be more happy when he saw Draco's deflated expression.

The prayer I made to the night wind last night really had an effect.

"Ron, we have someone to thank."

The first-year students all turned their attention to Vincent who had finished his meal.

"What about us?" The twins squeezed next to him.

Harry nodded seriously, "Without the joy you brought to everyone, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to survive the past period of time."

"We are brave, we are brave, we are courageous, we are Gryffindor!"

The slogan that Vincent took the lead in shouting scared the little eagles and little badgers.

Such naked ridicule made Marcus furious on the spot.

Draco stood up and waved his fists in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"We are strong and calm, we are elegant and self-possessed, we never regret, we are Slytherins!"

However, only a few are responding.

The main reason is that his emotions are not in place and his demeanor is not as relaxed as the one across from him who is standing on the long table.

As soon as the professors came in, they were frightened by the lively scene.

Snape had a dark face and looked very unhappy.

On the contrary, Mag was in a very good mood.

Her slight dissatisfaction with the essay disappeared at this moment.

Sprout was clapping and seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing how good the atmosphere was, Flitwick raised his wand and started playing music for the little lions.

None of the other professors thought there was anything wrong.

Quirrell, who was submissive in front of others, also managed a forced smile.

"Oh, it's so touching." Dumbledore wiped the corners of his eyes quietly.

Gryffindor has not been as united as it is now for many years.

Vincent, who attracted the most attention in the entire auditorium, successfully won a unique new title.

This emotional rendering,

This demeanor, action, and tone,

This self-confidence is overwhelming,

He is simply the leader of the atmosphere team at Hogwarts.

Starting that night, the House Cup war between Gryffindor and Slytherin officially started on campus.

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Thursday.

"Did you hear that?"

"Sure, it's such a big thing."

While several Hufflepuff students were eating in the Great Hall, they did not forget to discuss today's battle situation.

In the morning, under the leadership of Fred and George, Marcus, who looked like a troll, was ambushed and is still receiving treatment in the school hospital.

In the first grade flying class in the afternoon, Draco was deducted 10 points by Mrs. Hooch for trying to hold the first Hogwarts flying competition, and was kicked out of the class directly.

The twins did it very cleverly, and only the person involved guessed that it was them.

"I really envy their current situation——"

A tall, handsome boy looked away from Gryffindor.

"Cedric, how about you take the lead and join in?"

His eyes wandered a little, "No, I can't do it to this extent."

The little badgers around me are very understanding.

Hufflepuff doesn't like fighting and can look away from anything.

The atmosphere at the Ravenclaw table is similar.

The knowledgeable eagles have this time, so they might as well learn one or two more magic spells.

"Gugu——"

A certain chubby little traitor came to Qiu again to eat and drink.

"I can only eat a little bit."

She pushed her pork chops and beef stew over.

Gugu seemed to be sitting down, unable to see his paws at all, and stretched his little head with great difficulty.

I stretched it for a long time but couldn't get it.

"Come on, little cutie." Qiu cut a small piece of pork chop and handed it over.

Gugu ate faster and faster, and after a full meal, he lay in her arms.

This scene made Vincent, who was barely the master, raise his hands to cover his face.

"This little traitor!"

The way he gritted his teeth made Neville next to him subconsciously frown.

Lately, Laifu has been reluctant to show up. He probably feels that the treatment is not good and he is having a petty mood.

Harry and Ron, who also have pets, find it difficult to understand Vincent's mood.

Every time Hedwig saw Gugu, she would put on snacks, as if she was handing over protection money.

Banban was even worse, Gugu wanted to pounce on it when he saw it.

If it weren't for the sake of its "master", this owl would never be as nourished as it is now.

"I'll make it lose weight!"

From the beginning of school until now, Vincent seems to have only occasionally done some low-intensity exercise.

"Come on." Harry said this, but in his heart he was already thinking about making the dormitory window smaller.

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Ron also had the same idea.

Gugu, the most noble owl in Hogwarts, might be used to eating good food and wants to change his taste.

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