This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 237: Late? No, this is the finale!

When the Grangers first came in, they didn't actually enjoy much attention.

But when the other five recipients of the Merlin Order of Merlin's Second Class Order all expressed surprise, they naturally became the center of attention in the audience.

In contrast to their daughter who was following the waiter calmly, the Grangers were obviously nervous.

Fred and George both gave Hermione a thumbs up.

After this, they moved their thumbs towards Vincent who had regained his composure.

Dr. Wayne is really amazing, he can see through She Niu’s attributes just at a glance.

"Thank you." After Hermione thanked the waiter, she brought her parents to them gracefully.

"Mom and Dad,

They are the friends I met in school——"

Both Fred and George were sullen and behaved more than ever.

When Molly saw this scene, she complained angrily and laughed to Evelin about the twins who had headaches.

"Mrs. Wayne, why don't we go over to the children's side?"

"Okay, Mrs. Weasley."

Eric and Arthur also followed.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger relaxed quickly.

The two of them talk very well and can pick up almost any topic.

"Work, Jane and I now run a dental clinic together."

Eric and Evelyn both gasped.

In the Great Empire, doctors are high-income groups.

What's more, it's not a part-time job.

Chris Granger was a little confused,

"Mr. Wayne, is it hard to do business recently?"

Lao Maozi split up his family, and a bunch of large and small commodities were broken and sold.

It’s really getting harder and harder to get along in gun stores these days.

"Sigh - I'm even thinking about closing the store, or changing it into a real department store or something like that."

"Indeed, I heard that Congress is discussing a gun ban, and it is estimated that it will be implemented in a few years."

Eric, who had already received the news, sighed again.

Among the children, except for Vincent, all the remaining four were shocked again.

Once upon a time, no one thought that Hermione would be fair and beautiful.

Now, comparing with "the largest arms dealer in Europe", they finally know that Granger is from a high-income family.

"You actually kept it secret from us for so long!" George covered his chest as if he was hurt.

Hermione knew he was being funny, "That's because you are not very familiar with Muggles, so Vincent wasn't scared."

"No, I was scared." Vincent held his chin and looked at her, "I think you have the potential to become the beauty of Gryffindor."

"Really?" She raised her face slightly.

"Of course, the premise is not to stay up late,

Exercise more. "

Hermione rolled her eyes at him quickly, "Unlike you, I can learn everything so quickly.

Vincent shook his head gently, "It's not my learning ability that's good, it's a matter of mentality.

Whether it's spells or transfiguration, or alchemy and magic runes, they're all just my interests. "

"Are you praising yourself in disguise?"

"Yes, if that's what you want to think."

Hermione turned her face away and started talking to the timid Ginny, "Although they are not serious people, you can go to them to solve any trouble you encounter in school."

"Oh - my Merlin!" Fred drawled, "Miss Know-It-All seems to have forgotten that she is actually one of us~"

"No, I'm not."

"My heart is broken~" George covered his chest again, "Someone seems to have said that nothing will happen to Quirrell if he is caught?"

"Really?" Hermione turned away again, "Ginny, you must not believe what your two brothers say."

"Goodbye, Miss Know-It-All~"

She completely ignored the two men's teasing and was concentrating on explaining to Ginny the difficulties she encountered in the first-year course.

"You must strictly follow the steps in the textbook to brew the potion, otherwise Professor Snape will criticize you as being worthless——"

No matter what happens to Hermione,

There doesn't seem to be any change in his personality as a teacher.

Vincent and the others simply chatted about their summer vacation arrangements.

A grand event that the wizarding world does not hold once every few years,

How could there not be some ancient wizard families?

"Remember, we are noble purebloods,

There is no need to be familiar with them. "

Draco nodded seriously and followed his parents into the venue.

"By the way, you have contacted Harry-" George's words stopped abruptly.

Fred's tone was quite disdainful, "Here comes the nasty one."

Lucius and his wife Narcissa, like Theseus, were greeting the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic they met on the road.

Dressed in black and wearing a pearl necklace.

"Uh-" Hermione looked at Vincent with strange eyes.

"That's a comic, made up!"

Eric and Evelyn were both holding back laughter.

The "twisted and evil" family finally appeared, and they were as high-profile as Arthur said.

If they were in a Muggle society, their house would have been destroyed long ago.

"Ignore them, what did you just want to say?"

"Harry, I wrote him many letters, but I haven't received a reply yet."

The six little ones all knew Harry's status in the family.

His uncle, aunt, and even his cousin strongly opposed him going to Hogwarts.

According to his cousin Dudley Dursley, Harry should have pushed the freshmen's heads into the toilet of Stonewall Middle School on the first day of school.

Vincent looked at Cooco, whose eyes had become fierce, and said, "Surrey is a bit far away. We can send out the smartest owl to test the water first."

"Cooco!"

"It said it would be happy to help."

With such a good opportunity, of course, a weight loss plan must be implemented.

Cooco struggled to jump from Evelyn's arms.

Unfortunately, fat is fat.

As soon as Vincent stretched out his hand, it was pressed to death.

The fight lasted until 10 o'clock in the morning, and Dumbledore, Fudge and other Ministry of Magic officials arrived on time.

After 50 Wizengamot members wearing purple robes and "w" medals entered the venue, the entire lively venue instantly became quiet.

One, two, three, four, five, six?

There are actually winners who dare to be late?

"He must have been delayed by something very important." Molly took out a book from her bag.

She explained to Evelyn and Jane: "This is his autobiography this year, which has been on the bestseller list of the Daily Prophet for 27 consecutive weeks."

The edges of the cover were a little worn, but the man with a bright smile in the middle was as bright as a new one.

Just as they turned the first page, a figure as dazzling as the sun walked into the entrance of the venue.

"Ah--" Molly and most of the witches screamed in unison.

The cloak with patterns embroidered with gold thread;

The real court costume with white and gold color matching;

The wavy curly blonde hair that was brighter than the clothes;

The handsome face and deep blue eyes.

Wherever Gilderoy Lockhart looked, their screams seemed to pierce through the roof.

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