This Hogwarts isn't normal.

A week before the final exam, Vincent was on the headlines again.

This time, there was finally a picture.

It was still a dynamic photo of him holding Egil to prevent him from falling in the previous Quidditch game.

Because the title was so powerful, Vincent sprayed a mouthful of milk on Gugu's round butt.

Gugu, who was also drinking milk, widened his eyes and looked up 180 degrees.

"Stupid human - you have stained the great Gugu!"

Vincent suppressed his laughter and cast a cleaning spell on his clothes first.

"You are very arrogant recently. Don't you want to live a good life?"

Gugu cursed and lowered his head to continue drinking milk.

Vincent, who didn't care about it, continued to read on.

If the previous ones were all bragging about the surface, this time it was crazy praising the inner.

"Oh - what a noble person! In addition to the game, he took the initiative to help the opponent who lost his balance -"

Neville read two sentences, blushed and closed his mouth tightly.

Vincent also blushed, which was rare.

Rita, this perverted little beetle, really has no moral integrity at all.

Punching the Dark Lord of Nurmengard and kicking Principal Deng of Hogwarts?

He thought it would be easier to demolish the International Confederation of Wizards and overthrow the magic governments of various countries.

Even those pure-blooded gentlemen did not come forward to stop it. It seems that something really happened in the British Isles.

There were more and more things wrong, and even the headline of the next day became a photo of Minister Fudge and Lockhart.

The highest decision-maker in the magic world of a region met with a wizard star who got the third-level entertainment medal?

Mei Xizong called him an expert!

"Do you still have time to read this?" Hermione poked half of her head out of the pile of books.

"Proper entertainment is good for the body and mind." Vincent flipped out a copy of "Transfiguration Today".

Although it didn't make it to the front page, his paper was indeed published on it.

With these 100 points plus the 100 points of the Quidditch champion of the school year, Gryffindor created an unprecedented high score.

1233 points!

Even if Snape deducted 100 points every day, they could still surpass the second-placed Ravenclaw before the holiday.

Ron was as inflated as Gugu.

In the last potion class, he directly made a mess, which made Snape angry and deducted points and detained him.

But to be honest, he was quite handsome when he was taken out of the classroom.

Especially Lavender, who has a heroic complex.

"Ah - he is so brave!"

Hermione didn't want to pay attention to her and picked up the thick "History of Magic".

Tomorrow is the exam day, and there are many little lions who are also reviewing.

Except for Vincent who is reading the newspaper.

After taking a photo with Fudge, Lockhart actually went to visit the headquarters of the Wizengamot.

Mei Xizong was furious!

Things are getting weirder and weirder.

Dumbledore disappeared for several days in a row, and only appeared on the day of the final exam.

"Turn this match into a needle. The thinner and more beautiful it is, the better your grades will be."

As soon as McGonagall finished speaking, all the first-year students waved their wands.

Vincent divided the match into ten, and there was a cute lion head at the end of each.

The "o" she gave was the largest and roundest among all the students, and she even added an exclamation mark next to it.

Herbology and History of Magic are both regular test questions.

Except for a few students who were preparing for the exam at the last minute, the rest of the students finished the questions quickly.

"Oh no, I chose c for this question——"

Harry and Ron both wailed.

Hermione twitched her lips, "Choose b for the next question, you should be able to answer it correctly, right?"

"No, I chose a!"

"I chose d."

As expected of a poor student, even the answer was so justified.

The exam on the second day was the beginning of hell.

Snape was "focusing on" the cauldrons of the little lions the whole time.

As expected, Seamus exploded.

It was the pot that exploded, but he was fine.

A "t".

Neville's hands shook twice, and the final product was a black lake.

Another "t".

Ron didn't dare to be arrogant this time.

He and Harry both succeeded in brewing, but unfortunately they only got a "d".

Vincent was the only one in the audience who was leisurely.

He even made a mouth shape to Snape.

The first "o" appeared!

There is a long way to go, and there are still six years.

When taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, Snape had roughly figured out how to return it next semester.

Astronomy is also about answering questions, but Charms is different.

Seamus recited a levitation spell and smashed the podium in front of Flitwick directly to the ceiling.

When it was about to fall, Vincent lowered it steadily and cast a repair spell.

"Very good, Mr. Wayne!" Flitwick gave a big "o".

"Professor, this is what I should do."

He also gave Gryffindor 10 extra points.

In two days, all the first-year students finished their exams.

The third-year twins and Cedric still had electives to take, and the fifth-year Rolf was preparing for tomorrow's exam.

The two professors in charge of the exams were Marchbank and Tofty.

Holding the transcript, the first-year student stopped and looked across the corridor at the exam room.

Percy came out with confidence, and it seemed that he had gotten a good grade.

Davis was also confident, and it was estimated that he would not be far behind.

Rolf was nothing special, and his grades were in line with expectations.

Marcus was different.

He punched the wall several times in a row, his expression even uglier than the time he lost to Vincent.

"Congratulations, Flint~"

"Get out of the way, Wes!"

Percy showed the same evil smile as the twins, "Looking at you like this, I guess you are too bad to sign up for a few WS courses, right?"

"What do you care about me!" Marcus bumped into him with his shoulder as he walked away.

Percy quickly stood aside, but unfortunately his foot that was quietly stretched out was stepped over.

"Dregs!" Marcus left triumphantly.

It's not scary to be a scumbag, but to be a scumbag with confidence.

Harry and Ron left quickly as if they were embarrassed.

This role model came just in time.

I believe they should all be able to change their ways in the next semester.

Vincent looked at the report card with all "O"s in his hand, and suddenly became curious about Hermione's grades.

He secretly glanced at her several times, but she kept guarding him tightly.

"I've told you the results, can't you satisfy my curiosity?"

"No."

When they arrived at the hall, his curiosity was still not satisfied.

Finally, Neville told him quietly.

The results were all "O".

Vincent looked at the red and gold decorations representing Gryffindor.

If nothing unexpected happened, the House Cup would be secured.

When Dumbledore came over, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

"Another year has passed!" He stood at the staff table and talked a lot.

There were things about Quirrell, the tournament, and the outing to the Forbidden Forest.

"I hope everyone can think about these things during the summer vacation and get much more growth from them than what they can get in the classroom."

Dumbledore's kind eyes passed over the four long tables, stayed at Harry for a while, and finally fixed on Vincent's face.

"Please remember, Hogwarts is the best magic school in the world!"

Warm applause suddenly rang out in the hall.

Whether it was Draco who always said he wanted to transfer to another school, or the naughty Fred and George, nearly a thousand students clapped their hands vigorously.

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