This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Dumbledore came down, but Vincent was still floating. ♦♦  ♦♦

The effect was quite strong and lasted for more than two hours.

"Professor, I think the time can be shortened a bit."

"I'll tell Ambrosio."

Vincent glanced at his watch, "Before that, I think I have to find a way to get to the fourth floor as soon as possible."

"Oh, I almost forgot you have classes." Dumbledore stood up and opened the window.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom happens to be over here."

"You shouldn't fall to death, right?" Vincent looked longingly at Fox, who was preening his feathers.

"Of course not." Dumbledore pulled out the elder wand and said

"I'm not so old that my eyesight is dim."

Vincent stood on the windowsill and suddenly remembered a famous line.

Is everything false and everything permitted?

He shuddered and leaned forward.

From the principal's office on the roof of the eighth floor, a small figure with its head facing down flew down.

When he reached the fourth floor, Dumbledore's magic began to take effect, lifting him through the window.

Snape happened to walk into the classroom.

“We always have students who are off the beaten path.”

Vincent stood up from his half-squatting position,

"professor,

I just came down from the principal's office. "

"Crack-" Snape sneered and clapped.

"Don't be like this, I can't help but feel proud."

He walked over with a dark face, "I think our classmate Vayne has created a new history."

Vincent puffed up his chest and said, "I will keep trying, Professor.

The little lions below couldn't help but laugh.

Especially Neville, who was holding back his blush and was almost out of breath.

"Go back quickly, don't let it happen again!"

"I can't guarantee that."

Snape came to the podium with a disgraceful face and looked around at the stupid lions who were beaming with joy.

"Can anyone tell me what the curse was that Flint cast on Sunday?"

Vincent, who was sitting obediently, was ignored.

Hermione, who raised her hand, was also ignored.

Harry, who had a premonition of something, quickly lowered his head.

"Potter, it's up to you to answer!"

"Um - there are stun spells, obstacle spells, and disarming spells."

"What else?"

Hermione gestured for the Leg Binding Charm and the Beard Grow Charm.

Harry looked confused.

"Granger, watch your mouth!" Snape glared at him.

"That's all I know, Professor."

He looked regretfully into Harry's big eyes, "Do you think there should be extenuating circumstances? Potter!"

"That's right, right?"

"Wayne!"

Vincent tilted his neck and looked at the podium.

"Why didn't you tell Potter the names of these curses?"

"I don't know the name either~" He shrugged and spread his hands with an innocent face.

Snape glanced at Hermione,

"Where's Granger? How did you know?"

"I guessed.

Okay, no leaks.

He opened the textbook with a sullen face, "Potter,

After class, I will be punished by copying the names and spells of the curse just now! "

Harry felt extremely wronged.

This is a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, why did it become a Charms class?

Professor Flitwick, there's someone here taking your job!

"Don't want to?"

"Yes, yes."

Snape turned the textbook over and threw it aside.

"In addition to the Iron Armor Curse, what else can resist the attack of black magic?"

Draco raised his eyebrows and raised his hand.

"Malfoy, you answer."

"All curses end!"

"Correct answer, 10 points for Slytherin."

Hermione, who raised her little hand higher than him, finally understood.

As long as Snape is in the classroom, Gryffindor can't even think of adding even one point.

"What magic can't be removed by all the spells, Malfoy?"

"Some dark magic and the Three Unforgivable Curses, Professor."

"Very good, Slytherin will add 10 points."

The two asked and answered each question, and the points quickly accumulated to 100.

Snape actually didn't even have the courage to show his face.

"get out of class is over."

Harry followed him out of the classroom with a frown on his face.

"Oh, a bunch of stupid lions!" Draco stood up swaggeringly.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

James and Alfred high-fived each other, "Shameless~"

Pansy sneered and followed Draco, "You are so sharp-tongued, but you guys can't speak so well just now!"

Vincent, who was too lazy to pay attention to them, left directly.

Nico Flamel's invitation was something that many powerful wizards would scratch their heads without even being able to meet.

"Wayne,

Are you going to run away again? "

"Want to be beaten?" He pushed away Blaise who was blocking the way, "I'm very busy recently, so don't come to trouble me if you have nothing to do."

"You-" Draco held Blaise's shoulders.

"Wait for me,

Wayne. "

"Oh." Vincent pushed the two of them away with his shoulder, "It's up to you. Anyway, it won't be me who is embarrassed in the end."

Draco and Blaise, who almost fell, were stabilized by Crabbe and Goyle in time.

A grinning Pansy faced his retreating back.

"Give way." The lone wolf Theodore gently pushed her away with his hand.

The children of Malfoy, Parkinson, and Nott have all known each other since childhood.

Compared to other students, Theodore was polite to Pansy.

Daphne watched all this with cold eyes.

She clenched her hands together with a little uneasiness.

It had been four days, and there was no news from Higgs.

Higgs, who was labeled as a waste, also wanted to take action, but unfortunately, Vincent's daily trajectory, which he had just monitored a few days ago, suddenly changed in the afternoon.

Originally, this person would definitely go to the Owl Court Activity Room after class at noon.

Now he is not there, he must have returned to the dormitory.

"Damn Wayne——"

Various shouts and curses came from the empty corridor on the fifth floor.

If Higgs had taken action earlier, he would probably have gotten hair dandruff or something.

Now, he can only sweep the floor.

The gray-blonde hair is not very conspicuous.

"I'll activate the skill of the rogue rabbit and take your fire dragon out of the field!"

George, who was beaten by his own brother, slammed the table angrily, "Tell me! Have you colluded with Vincent!"

"No." Ron spread his hands innocently, "This is what he gave me.

He also said that even if he couldn't get a complete set of cards, he could still win the Gwent game."

Higgs, who was in the state of the disillusionment spell under the table, patted his heart.

Just now, for a moment, he thought he was going to be exposed.

It's really a stupid lion!

George played three more fire dragons, "Hahahaha-feel the despair, little Ronnie!"

Facing three pocket-sized Hesperidian black dragons, Ron calmly played a Hogwarts fighting skill secret - Tiger Claw Eating Pudding.

The fan-shaped area in front of it happened to be three small fire dragons.

"Impossible, how could there be this card!" George slammed the table again.

Ron smiled slightly, "This is an authentic card with an anti-counterfeiting mark."

With a desperate cry, the attack power of the three fire dragons was reduced by half.

"It's not over yet, come out - Hogwarts Campus Legend · Headless Knight!"

As soon as the knight in silver-white armor appeared, the fire dragons trembled.

Like them, there was Higgs hiding under the table.

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