This Hogwarts isn't normal.

From a distance, Vincent and Hermione saw Draco coming out of a Slytherin student's tent. ♦♦  ♦♡

He looked a little impatient, and even the two people nearby didn't notice him.

"Potter, you can't hide!

Come out, I know you want to sneak attack me!"

Poor excuses and acting skills.

Hermione, who had no good impression of him at all, loosened her tightly frowned brows.

"Potter?!" Blaise looked at Draco blankly, "He doesn't have the courage to come to us."

He opened his hands and looked around the high-end tents in the venue.

Just when he was about to say something else, his face collapsed like constipation.

"Wayne!"

Vincent walked forward with a smile, "I think he has the courage."

"Humph——" Blaise raised his little head quite proudly.

Draco was about to leave, but suddenly turned around.

"Wayne, shall we make a bet?"

Vincent showed great interest, "What's the bet?"

"If I win, you stop the ragtag card tournament."

"What if you lose?"

Draco puffed out his chest, "We have a wide network of connections, and we can easily make your ragtag cards known throughout the wizarding world."

Another poor excuse.

"What if none of us finds it?"

"Then we all lose!"

"Okay." Vincent gave him a meaningful look.

Blaise thought he understood.

As long as Vincent didn't find the missing Harry, the Gwent campus tournament couldn't be held.

At least not this semester.

It would be best if they could find it, but if they couldn't, they would just lose some publicity fees.

At this point, all the Slytherin students started looking for it spontaneously.

Vincent stood where he was and flipped out The Tales of Beedle the Bard.

"The most accurate sign of whether a person's magic is bad is to see how he treats non-magical people--"

Hermione couldn't understand the magic runes above, so she could only read the dense comments below.

"What book is this?"

"The Tales of Beedle the Bard."

Vincent told her the general plot, his eyes always fixed on Draco who kept going in and out of the tent.

"The wizard was afraid that the cauldron would take off his shoes and jump again, so he could only help the villagers like his father did when he was alive."

Hermione's eyes were very complicated.

"The Wizard and the Hopping Pot" is a story about a father changing his son's mind on the surface, but it deeply hides sadness and powerlessness.

The small cauldron before his father's death forced his son who hated Muggles to help them;

In order to make the cauldron quiet, the son had to obey his father's wishes.

The ending of the story did not explain the son's change.

He might treat Muggles as friendly as his father, or he might kill the Muggle neighbors who always asked him for help.

Beedle probably wanted to leave the ending to the readers.

"What would you do?" Hermione was very curious about Vincent's choice.

"I would throw away the crucible and tell the neighbors to learn to solve problems by themselves.

Not accepting the influence of anyone is indeed a decision he would make.

If it was the Hermione of the past, she would have already denounced his stubbornness and indifference.

But now she is silent.

Since the promulgation of the Statute of Secrecy, Muggles without magic have started several industrial revolutions and finally developed technology that rejects magic.

"What about you, Hermione?" Vincent closed the book and waited quietly for the answer.

A few minutes later, Hermione raised her little head.

"I will move away and stay away from them."

"Is that so--" He nodded and looked away from her face.

After all, there are only a very small number of people who are determined to break the Statute of Secrecy.

"Harry! You are finally back!"

Vincent looked at Ron who was running excitedly outside the camp.

Harry, who was following Dumbledore, was in good spirits and did not look like he had been missing for a night.

"Where have you been? "Ron hugged him excitedly, "We have been looking for it for almost the whole morning!"

"I'm lost." Harry's eyes were a little evasive, "Sorry, I should have told you."

"I should have believed you too."

Seamus and Dean who came around were full of regret.

If they chose to believe Harry, at least they would not let him go out alone.

Vincent and Dumbledore looked at each other from a distance.

The result is important, and the process is equally important.

"Wayne, you lost!" Blaise came over with a grin, "You can throw your shabby campus competition into the trash can!"

"That depends on the effectiveness of your publicity."

His face darkened instantly, "At the latest tomorrow morning, the whole British Isles will know."

"Remember to be positive." Vincent put his right hand on his shoulder, "You know the consequences very well."

Pussey, who looked resentful in the crowd, was the best example.

The end of smuggling is miserable, and Blaise, who thinks he is a smart man, certainly won't do this.

"And you, Malfoy. "

Draco snorted coldly, "I hope you can keep your promise."

"Thank you in advance." Vincent withdrew his right hand.

He and Blaise ignored the sarcasm.

Black Swan also has cards.

More exquisite card surface, more gorgeous effects, and higher prices.

The public's eyes are sharp.

Once there is a comparison, the cards they are about to release will not be able to kill Gwent.

"Children——"

Dumbledore's voice covered the entire audience, "Although there was a little accident midway, I think this event was still very successful."

The students cheered loudly.

"Professor, we want it again next year!"

He looked at Fred and George, who were the loudest, "I personally strongly agree."

"Fire those school directors!"

"agree!"

The twins made Draco so angry that his face turned green.

Dumbledore winked at them and said, "The school directors are all reasonable people. I believe they will not object."

"Professor, I still think it would be better to fire them!"

He shook his head with a smile and looked in the direction of the professors.

Mag nodded slightly and stepped forward.

"It's almost noon now, we have to get back before dinner."

Percy was the prefect who reacted the fastest.

He quickly organized the Gryffindor students to pack up their tents.

In contrast, Marcus looked indifferent.

All the students in Slytherin slept in Brace's tents, and they were packed up slowly.

"Flint, we're done."

"Leave us alone, Wes!"

The twins immediately ran over to cheer.

They didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, so they walked beside Mag when they went back.

In the first row, go with the principal and vice principal.

Some felt gloating, while others mourned for them both.

Vincent walked along, listening to Harry's stories.

He did set out to find the shadow, but later found out that it was actually an Acromantula.

He was taken into the lair, but luckily Dumbledore showed up in time to avoid becoming their food.

"You're so lucky!" Ron didn't notice the uneasiness on Harry's face.

"No matter what happens next time, you must tell me immediately."

Harry's expression was quite complicated, "I will, I will definitely do it."

I don’t know why he was still Dumbledore, but Voldemort’s name never appeared in the whole thing.

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