This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a person or not, the key is who that person is.

Xenophilius carefully walked through the maze of books and half-crouched in front of Luna.

"There are many wonderful things in this world, but our lifespan is limited."

"Dad, can't we waste every precious day?"

"Yes."

A hint of understanding appeared on her little face, "Dad, I will definitely find that person!"

Xenophilius smiled and took her little hand,

"I thought you'd need it."

He rummaged through piles of small boxes and found a pair of strange-looking glasses.

The frame is full of fine patterns, and the overall look is very much like an owl with its wings spread.

The lenses on both sides are different colors, light pink on the left and light blue on the right.

It seems to have used a decorative magic, and the whole pair of glasses is still emitting a faint light.

"Dad, what is this?"

"A pair of glasses that can see the real world."

After Luna put it on,

There are only two colors left in the world before my eyes.

from time to time,

You can also see some small white dots floating.

Her originally disappointed face suddenly became excited.

"Dad, dad,

What are those little things? "

Xenophilius mysteriously pulled out a pamphlet.

"They are invisible creatures that float into people's ears and mess up their brains. I call them harassing flies.

"How amazing!" Luna looked at the entire room with her glasses on.

Her eyes were fixed on the location where the most harassing flies were.

There was a roll of parchment with many strange patterns on it.

"This is the magic rune. I'm writing a report using it."

Luna tilted her head and stared for a long time, and even longer after taking off her glasses.

She seemed to be very interested in the magic runes, and she seemed to be more interested in this report that attracted harassing flies.

"Dad, is it about the Philosopher's Stone?"

Xenophilius nodded without any surprise.

"Gringotts was mysteriously invaded, and then the Philosopher's Stone was put into Hogwarts Castle..."

The content of his account is basically consistent with that of the Daily Prophet.

But the real murderer in the end was not Quirrell.

"Quilinas is just a scapegoat introduced by the Ministry of Magic. The Philosopher's Stone must be targeted by dark forces."

Luna blinked her big eyes, "Dad, so who showed up that day?"

"Gellert Grindelwald cannot get out of Nurmengard, so there is only one possibility left."

"Then drive him away..."

"Yes, Quirinas only has his upper body and one hand now. If he is with that person, Fudge has done another stupid thing."

Xenophilius's face was full of disgust,

"The stupidest minister in history,

We even found six children to act in the show. "

"Dad, we have to expose the truth."

“Yes, we have to wake up more people.

This imaginative father and daughter sat down and talked a lot.

The magic runes on the parchment were also filled in bit by bit.

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January 30th is the last day of the Christmas holiday.

Perenal also prepared a sumptuous lunch.

This time the macarons were divided into four parts.

Dumbledore supported her decision with both hands.

Vincent was quiet throughout the meal, except for the occasional grimace he made.

After meal.

Nico asked Dabai to bring a small silver-white box.

"It has multiple camouflage modes and you can put your super--your gun blade in it."

Judging by the color and weight, this also appears to be made of mithril.

"Albus will handle the relevant procedures." He looked towards Dumbledore, "You need to add the Seamless Stretch Charm yourself."

Vincent knew the spell was tightly controlled.

If wizards abuse it at will, perhaps Muggles who enter a toilet at random will find that it can accommodate hundreds of people.

Therefore, the Invisible Stretch Charm cannot be used for private purposes and can only be used on individual items approved by the relevant Ministry of Magic department.

For example, school suitcases, tents and small cloth bags provided by merchants.

Dumbledore nodded slightly towards Vincent, agreeing to teach him this spell.

"Teacher, are there any more?"

Nico's eyelids twitched a little, "You have my manuscript. You just need to be more familiar with the first six steps of alchemy."

"But I don't have the materials."

In line with the principle of grabbing what he can, Vincent wrapped his right hand around and shook it.

"You don't want my little apprentice to just do the final condensation, right?"

"I can offer a little of the scarcity."

Dumbledore tilted his head unbearably.

No one is perfect, not even the legendary alchemist who lived for 666 years.

"Teacher, how should I contact you in the future?"

"It's easy, all it takes is a two-way mirror."

"Ahem—" He tried to attract the two people's attention.

Vincent ignored him at all, "That's great. Then I can go to you if I encounter any questions I don't understand."

"Ahem——"

Compared to Dumbledore’s resentful little eyes,

Nico now has to pay more attention to his apprentice.

"I still have a lot of things stored in Gringotts' vault. I will change the heir when the time comes."

"Thank you teacher!"

Dumbledore walked into the alchemical elevator with a wry smile.

He came to the outside of the building,

turned around and quietly looked at this building that was particularly out of tune with the surroundings.

It might be a long time before they meet again.

Nico's "funeral" date has been decided to be in the summer vacation.

After destroying the Philosopher's Stone, he will return to Hogwarts with Vincent.

With Snape temporarily teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the students' level should be greatly improved.

But this is not a long-term solution after all.

The one who cursed this position was Tom, who had failed in his job search.

Since then, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts has not survived a year.

For decades, he has had a headache every year about the selection of new professors.

Last year, Quirrell, who taught Muggle Studies, took the initiative to stand up, and then he was favored by Tom after returning from a trip to Albania.

This year, let alone applying for the new professors, it is estimated that few of them dare to come even if he personally invites them.

"Professor, what are you thinking about?"

Dumbledore moved his gaze from the top floor downwards and saw Vincent's smiling face.

"Thinking about the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Are you finally going to fire Professor Snape?"

"No." He seemed to be used to it and didn't think this guess was outrageous.

It's not that he didn't think about lifting the curse, but unfortunately he had no clue for decades.

"What do you think of Alastor?"

Vincent was almost scared to the ground by this smiling face.

He took a step back with a vigilant look, "Professor, do you have a grudge against Mr. Moody?"

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, "No."

"Well, it seems that you are worried about who to find to be the unlucky guy."

Vincent patted his heart and blinked his big eyes.

"I think Professor Snape is pretty good, why not let him be the unlucky-new professor?"

"Ah-" Dumbledore sighed.

He sincerely hoped that Snape could survive the next semester.

Otherwise, he would have to recruit two unlucky-two new professors.

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