This Hogwarts isn't normal.

If you want to understand what happened to the Waynes, you can only find the answer from the letter that has not been opened.

Curiosity triumphed over fear.

Vincent was completely relieved after reading two lines.

Not a civil war or a terrorist attack.

The ruins were created by dark wizards who took advantage of the chaos.

If the magic world of Daying is an exquisite three-story building, over there is a wooden house full of industrial style inside and out.

The destruction was done very quickly, and the Aurors came equally quickly.

If the Waynes hadn't revealed that their son was attending Hogwarts, he would have been wiped from his memory.

The person who took the photo of them was a senior Auror over there.

Niner Ovich Ostrovsky.

He didn't believe it at first, until Eric pulled out a few copies of the Daily Prophet he carried with him.

Ostrovsky's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he also said that he had drank Gamp on a business trip more than ten years ago.

After two bottles of Wizard's pure vodka, Eric and he became good friends who talked about everything.

Seeing this, Vincent suddenly remembered a certain kind of specialty bread.

If French sticks faced off against Da Lieba, I don’t know who would win the title of strongest.

The last paragraph of the letter is a complaint from Evelin.

She said Eric bought a lot of things when he was drunk,

I also maxed out three cards.

A chill went straight to his Tianling Gai.

The Wayne family are not rich people, but they still have hundreds of thousands of pounds in savings.

This was the capital that old Wayne gave him to start his own business.

Judging from the situation of exploding cards,

I'm afraid all this money will have to be used to pay off debts.

He lay weakly on his back on the bed covered with Gugu feathers, staring blankly at the ceiling until his roommates came back.

"Welcome back!" James and Alfred both opened their hands enthusiastically.

"Ah, I'm back."

Neville glanced at the Vickers machine gun timidly.

"Is this a Christmas gift from your parents?"

"Ah - yes."

Vincent sat up blankly, "Do you know? I am going from the rich second generation to the negative second generation."

"Negative?" Neville nodded blankly, "It's okay. Look, Ron and his family are doing well."

The Weasley family is really nice.

Although it was simple and poor, judging from the expressions on Fred and George's faces when they described it, they should all be living a warm life.

Thinking about it this way, Vincent felt that it was actually acceptable.

"You're great at comforting people."

"Really?" Neville was a little flattered, "Maybe it's because I often comfort myself."

Vincent patted his shoulder distressedly, "It's okay. You are much better now than when you first started school."

"Thank you.

There are also Lao Zhan and Ah Fu. "

"I'll take you on an outing in the Forbidden Forest another day."

"Ah? We can't go, right?"

"I have a note from Professor Dumbledore."

“It’s still cold now, why don’t we go in March?”

"agree!"

Vincent and his three roommates came to the activity room.

The Black Swan opposite had its door closed, and the president might have run away with his sister-in-law.

Unfortunately, Pansy doesn't have a sister.

"They all went back?"

"No, apart from eating, people like Malfoy

Just stay in the dungeon. "

James also revealed a big news in a mysterious way.

a week ago,

In seventh grade, Higgs magically transforms into Owlman.

According to a pair of red-haired twins,

This man was stupid enough to mistake owl feathers for hair.

Judging from the big eyes and round head, the clever little wizard has already guessed the answer.

"They must be trying to frame you!" Alfred kicked the gorgeous sterling silver door angrily.

The black swan has been playing dirty tricks, but it disgusts the little lions.

"What kind of bullshit world is this!" James, who shared the same hatred, also kicked him, "Do good people have to be bullied by them?"

"Yes!" Neville kicked down five or six times in a row, "My grandma is right, they are a bunch of nuisances!"

Vincent, who had no guilt at all, made a final addition, and the whole door became shaky.

"What are you doing?" Hermione came down from upstairs holding a pile of card packages.

When she saw it was Vincent, she naturally loosened her tightly pursed lips.

"Let's collect some interest first~"

"Excuse me, please continue."

As soon as Vincent lifted his feet, a pair of her big white eyes came over.

"Sales manager, aren't you going to sell card packs?"

Such a tough performance shocked James and Alfred.

To be able to speak in this tone to Hermione, who even had a straight face even though she was missing Nat, was indeed President Wayne who could create the Court of Owls.

"Yes, President!"

Her eyes contained many complex emotions.

Vincent, who understood a little bit, suppressed the little pride on his face.

As soon as he entered the activity room, Fred and George suddenly jumped from both sides of the door.

"Welcome, President!"

Each of them held a thin, colorful stick in their hands.

As they were thrown into the sky, countless bright magical fireworks exploded from inside.

Still a familiar smell,

The taste of Hogwarts,

The taste of Gryffindor,

A taste of the Court of Owls.

When the students in the activity room saw Vincent, they all dropped what they were doing.

He stood up and gave warm applause.

"How about our club outing another day?"

"There are too many people."

"It doesn't matter, Snape can't do anything to us either."

Neville really wanted to know where this confidence came from.

He is much better now than his original submissive character.

But the only one who remained loyal was Snape.

Maybe, this is true love.

Hermione raised her little hand and shook it, "Don't you want to say something to make everyone happy?"

"20% off card package!" Vincent's eyes were fixed on Gugu, who had gained weight again.

It was flirting with Leif, most likely discussing how to run away.

"There's a party in the activity room tonight!"

The already loud cheers instantly became deafening.

But over the strong objections of a certain professor, the party was postponed until after dinner.

Many students had no appetite that night, especially the Hufflepuff students who would have to serve as cooks later.

"I won't do it! Even if you kill me, I won't be a food taster anymore!"

Cedric said it quite categorically.

But when Justin brought over a low-end version of beef braised in red wine, he immediately tasted the deliciousness.

Hermione felt it necessary to remind him that red wine could not be eaten with pumpkin and peppers.

Vincent, who was setting up the activity room, said lightly, "Is there anything wrong?

Last time, Seid was uncomfortable, so Black Swan and the others became uncomfortable. "

She didn't know how to argue.

"Look, the door of their club is about to fall off. Why don't we tear it down later?"

"This is against school rules!"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know that this was my idea?"

After all, the law does not punish everyone, one kick is enough for one person.

"I actually think this makes sense!" Hermione shook her head in surprise, "Just go ahead and don't call me."

"Okay." Vincent continued to decorate the activity room.

Even though you say no, your body is not...

He understands.

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