This Hogwarts isn't normal.

A week has passed, and there is still no clue about the suspect who opened the Chamber of Secrets.

Snape was almost sneering at Vincent during the potions class this week.

In his words, the world is fair, and people should be low-key.

Lockhart's class was the same as always, and he basically chose to ignore the six little ones.

The Black Swan was quite arrogant, always saying that he would beat Gryffindor in the Quidditch match on Saturday.

"I want to shave their heads!" Wood stood in front of the six players, "If I can't do it, I will jump into the Black Lake and swim naked!"

Angelina and Katie shook their heads, indicating that they didn't want to join him.

Vincent and the twins were the same.

"Harry, how are you?"

"I-I'm the same as them."

Wood's face was very ugly, "Then I'll go by myself!"

Fred and George both made gestures of holding cameras, "Captain, we will record this precious scene!"

"Remember to take a good picture."

"Got it, I promise to complete the task--"

"You dare!" Wood yelled at them, making them stagger, "If I go, can you two bastards get away?"

"Don't dare."

The two of them ran out of the lounge with new brooms and smiled.

Lee in the stands stood up excitedly, "Look, the two bludgers of the Gryffindor team are out!"

McGonagall, holding a small umbrella, looked at him. ♦♦  ♦♦

"Today is sunny, a good day to play ball!"

She pursed her lips, "Mr. Jordan, it's drizzling now."

"Oh-oh, professor." Lee looked down and found that Wood came out with his teammates.

"Wow! Is this the first generation Alpha customized by the Sweep Company?

It's impeccable, it's simply a gift from Merlin to us!"

McGreg squinted at Johnson who was sitting on the other side, "Sweep vs. Nimbus, customized vs. mass-produced, today's game will be in the newspaper, right?"

"Yes-yes." Johnson looked at the audience with a guilty conscience.

Sweep Company sent several "experts" as logistics personnel on the grounds of maintenance.

However, their real identities are photographers, responsible for recording the entire game.

"I heard that Vincent is about to become your shareholder?"

"Ah-yes."

The Gryffindor team below all rode on their brooms and began to fly slowly around the stadium.

"What did he pay?" Mag's eyes were particularly sharp, making Johnson's heart tremble.

"The board of directors is still discussing." He quickly explained: "Please rest assured, the three Mr. Olertons will not hurt him."

"It's better this way." Her expression returned to calm, "I'll go back to your headquarters when I'm free."

When are you free?

Of course, it's when you make some irrational choices.

Johnson smiled bitterly, "I think the three Mr. Allertons will be looking forward to it."

Sideswipe was founded in 1926, when McGonagall had left the Ministry of Magic and taught at Hogwarts.

She was an excellent seeker when she was young, although she was attracted by Sideswipe's good quality and low price when she purchased brooms later.

The school's brooms are replaced every ten years, but the first impression she can bring to the young wizards is enough for the three Allerton brothers to consider carefully.

Li glanced at the two carefully, cleared his throat slightly, and said a paragraph of GG at a very fast speed:

"Big news! The upgraded Gwent card will be officially released at the end of this month, and it can be purchased at the Court of Owls Club and Diagon Alley!

1 Galleon for 10 cards, quality upgrade without price increase! The campus competition that will be launched at the same time will have a prize pool of up to 5,000 Galleons!"

Li was stared at by McGonagall, and he mustered up the courage to say the last paragraph: "The competition adopts a points system, and the top 50 contestants can get different numbers of gold Galleons!"

Qiaosen looked at Vincent's back as he flew away.

Rationally speaking, he thought that Gwent was just a small fight between students until just now.

Now, he suddenly had an absurd idea.

Quidditch can hold a World Cup, and Gwent can also have a campus competition.

The former is for a few people to participate, while the latter is for everyone to participate.

Gwent Global Competition?

This is not impossible.

"Minerva, do you have a new version of Gwent?"

"Yes." Magg let Li go for the time being.

Qiao Sen seemed a little excited, "Can you lend me a set? I have an idea for a better cooperation plan!"

"Investment?"

"Yes, we can provide a huge amount of funds to help Gwent grow rapidly into a multinational company!"

Magg shook his head regretfully, "You know Vincent's character, he prefers to take the initiative."

"Of course!" Qiao Sen assured again: "Not only provide funds, we can also exchange shares with each other."

"It depends on what you pay." She looked at the stadium with some confusion.

Li's GG undoubtedly had an excellent effect.

Maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was intentional.

It is no secret that Qiao Sen watched the game, so this GG of Gwent is a bargaining chip.

A chip that can make the sweeping company lose the initiative and let the major forces in the magic world throw out an olive branch.

The premise is of course to defeat the wizard card first, and the campus game must end successfully.

"We all underestimated him, Minerva," Johnson sighed. "His appetite may be even bigger than I thought."

McGonagall was full of pride, "Gwent is both educational and entertaining, I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

Dumbledore had told her about the Death Eaters.

Voldemort only operates in the British Isles, and is only a threat within this range.

How would wizards around the world view the Ministry of Magic for banning the sale? How would they view Fudge for targeting Vincent?

The faster Gwent develops, the harder it will be to cover up Voldemort's affairs.

"After he graduates, he may become a new legend at Hogwarts."

Josen couldn't deny her evaluation, "Minerva, he is already a legend now."

Lee, speaking very quickly, introduced the members of the Gryffindor team one by one.

When it was Vincent's turn, he unconsciously straightened his chest.

"He is the strongest student in the history of the Sorting Problem!

The youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin and the Congressional Medal of Honor!

The founder of the Court of Owls Club and Gwent!

The apprentice of Nick Flamel!

The winner of the campus fighting competition!

The great hero of Gryffindor!

He is Vincent Wayne, our eternal president!"

McGonagall did not show dissatisfaction with this long introduction, but was as proud as Lee.

"Now it's Slytherin's turn to appear. We can see that they all have stinky faces!"

Draco followed Marcus, his eyes fixed on Vincent in the sky.

He and his teammates rode on the Nimbus 2001 and soared into the sky at a very fast speed.

After they flew around the stadium, Madam Hooch walked straight to the big box shaking on the grass.

"The game - start!"

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