This Hogwarts isn't normal.

If it were yesterday, Lockhart would never believe that the Acromantula was afraid of humans.

This is an evil dark creature! The kind that likes to eat people the most!

But today, he really did it with a knife, and his eyes widened.

Audrey was curled up in a corner of the cage, totally lacking the excitement and pride she had just now.

Lockhart didn't understand, and didn't want to understand.

He put away his wand and smiled again, "In the following time, I plan to let everyone learn this spell."

He scanned the students below one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on Ron, who had a grimace on his face.

"Mr. Weasley, why don't I let you try it first!"

"No -" Ron's lips trembled, "No - I mean my wand is broken."

No one thought this wand, wrapped with magic tape, could successfully cast a spell.

Lockhart didn't think so, and even seemed a little excited, "Come on, this spell is very simple."

Under Draco's provocative gaze, Ron finally stood up and came to the top.

"The spiders retreated——"

Audrey shivered and looked at the black smoke billowing in front of her eyes.

It seemed to be even more frightened, almost shrinking into a ball.

The smile on Lockhart's face was very stiff.

I specifically picked the one who was most likely to fail, and ended up succeeding quite a bit.

"Next person-" He looked back and forth with his eyes, and finally called Neville, who looked the weakest, to come up.

"Mr. Longbottom, your wand is not broken?"

"N-no, it's very good.

Regret flashed in Lockhart's eyes, "Great, then you will definitely be able to learn this spell."

Neville nodded towards Vincent, who was cheering him on below.

Ron had done it with a bad wand, he could do it too.

"Spiders - spiders retreat - retreat -"

After reciting the words, Audrey first tilted her big head, and then twitched a few times in an extremely exaggerated way.

No spell hit it, and the tip of the wand didn't even light up.

"This—" Lockhart's smile faded.

Vincent can be forgiven, after all, the Order of Merlin is one level higher than him.

Ron's two brothers are also one level higher than him, so it's not surprising that they can achieve this effect.

But what about Neville?

It seems that the combat effectiveness is not even 5, how can I do better than him!

By Vincent?

Why!

Vincent, who was in the first row, suddenly raised his hand, "Professor, I actually know Audrey."

Lockhart suddenly realized, "So that's it. It seems like I'm pretty lucky!"

He forced a smile and finally understood.

When he woke up that day and saw the fluorescent green words written all over his face, he decided to do something serious.

Not a Cornish elf? That’s pretty awesome!

After several days, he finally caught a lone one. ]|I{•------» «------•}I|[

After a "death struggle", Audrey collapsed and was put into a large special cage.

According to the original script, he should once again gain the admiration of the students after casting the spider-repelling spell.

But all of this was ruined by one person.

Or twice!

"Professor, Audrey is scared. Can I comfort her?"

Lockhart forced a smile and said, "Of course, I'm not an unkind person."

Vincent squatted in front of the cage, reached out and opened the iron gate, "My cutie, we meet again."

Audrey shrank into a ball and let his big hands rub her forehead vigorously.

"Don't be afraid, our professor is easy to talk to.

As long as you be good, I guarantee that no one can hurt you. "

Hermione below rolled her eyes vigorously.

The person who hurt Audrey the most was Vincent with a "friendly" smile in front of him.

Lockhart was numb.

Because apart from the Gryffindor students, as long as the Slytherin students went up, Audrey would keep hitting the cage.

Especially Draco's group, everyone's face was covered with spider silk.

“Everyone did a great job.”

Lockhart weakly added 20 points to Gryffindor and left the classroom in despair.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Vincent opened the cage and patted Audrey on the head.

The news that he brought an Acromantula to the Forbidden Forest soon spread throughout the castle.

Fred and George rushed to the activity room as soon as get out of class ended.

"Dude, I heard you-"

"Shhh - it's all here with me." Vincent patted the suitcase on the table.

The twins smiled at each other and gave him a thumbs up.

Since we are going to the Forbidden Forest, how can we not harvest a wave.

The big cuties still resisted at first, but under the powerful and enhanced version of the gun, they all cooperated very well with Vincent's "detoxification" work.

There is no trace of toxins in the body, and everyone is healthy.

He believed that Aragog would feel sincerely relieved when he found out.

"Tomorrow is Saturday!" Fred leaned over with his big face, "My good buddy, please let me touch the new broom first~"

George also came over, "Please believe us, no one will know about this."

Vincent brushed away these two big faces with contempt, "Indeed, if this leaks out, Wood will definitely kill you."

The twins' faces darkened instantly and they looked around the activity room.

Thank God, Wood wasn't there.

But there was Lee, whose mouth was as big as theirs.

After the two left, Vincent could finally concentrate on making the iron-copper alloy.

With the improvement of his proficiency, he could now complete a small furnace in ten minutes.

When the ordered large furnace arrives, it is expected that there will be 20,000 to 30,000 cards by the end of the month.

"Have you thought about the card back?" Hermione next to him was testing the action of the Gugu card.

"I have thought about it." Vincent pointed to the cover of the notebook in front of her, "Follow this style, add some decorative patterns on the edge."

It feels textured and looks full of mystery.

What can wizard cards be used to play?

Crystal? Gem? Gold?

Ordinary wizards can't afford it, so it is destined to be a luxury product with very small stock.

Moreover, in terms of luxury, Vincent owns more than a dozen undeveloped mines, and he may not lose if he takes them out to compete with them.

It's a pity that it can't be sold.

"Wow - this is the Gwent card you want to sell?"

Such a sarcastic tone can only be said by Draco, who is itching to play.

He walked over with the five senior members of Black Swan.

"Wayne, this thing doesn't look very good."

Vincent turned off the furnace and picked up a dark yellow card on the table.

"Yes, after all, it was made by me, a junior apprentice who just started alchemy. It's not as high-end and classy as yours."

Draco's face sank slightly.

Of course he heard that this was a sarcasm,

"Hehe - then do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Did your father agree?"

Blaise grinned, "Wayne, you are not afraid, are you?"

Then came Pansy's sharp little voice, "What is he afraid of? Nicolas Flamel is standing behind him, and our bet will definitely not be taken seriously."

Okay, it seems that we are well prepared.

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