This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The principal's office of Hogwarts and the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower dormitory are both on the eighth floor.

To enter here, you must first tell the correct password to the gargoyle, and then walk up a spiral staircase.

The decoration and layout inside were all decided by the principal at the time.

As the pinnacle of the pyramid in today's wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore's taste is naturally the most distinctive.

The portraits of the past principals who were snoring in front of outsiders were all arguing excitedly about something at this moment.

"Phineas! Don't you still understand the merits of Muggles, you old fogy?"

"We are wizards, wizards who use magic, Armando!"

A portrait with a long silvery beard and another with a thin body argue most fiercely.

"Don't forget how our train came here, Phineas!"

"Armando, is it honorable for wizards to use Muggle items?"

Dumbledore, who was sitting in front of the huge table, reached out and picked up the cockroach skewers on the plate with great interest.

He opened his mouth slightly and bit off the little head that was still shaking from side to side.

"Oh, the taste is quite surprising!"

"Albus!" X2

The two most hotly debated portraits were immediately spit upon, and some were even printed on them.

"Is there any result?" Dumbledore put the cockroach skewer that he had just eaten back on the plate. "I personally think the name of the club is very good."

"No one has a problem with the name!" The portrait of the former principal Phineas was almost full of spittle.

He was excited for a reason.

As the most unpopular principal in history, he was not only born into the noble Black family, but was also a staunch supporter of the blood theory.

"My opinion is that it doesn't pass, that's it!"

Even though he was almost invisible, those eyes were still open.

"Nonsense." Armando, the former principal on the other side, stuck out his tongue at him playfully.

"If you discriminate against Muggles like this, no wonder all future generations will be dark wizards."

"Shut up! We are the Black family of noble blood!"

"Except for those one or two, not all of them are still in Azkaban~"

Dumbledore seemed to be interested in watching the quarrel between Phineas and Armando.

At first it was a bit minimalist, but later on it actually started to attack life directly.

"No student will like you, you should be nailed to the pillar of shame at Hogwarts!"

"How are you better than me? If you hadn't indulged that person, the magic world would never have become what it is now!"

Dumbledore, whose right hand was about to move, suppressed the urge to take another bite of the cockroach skewer.

Hearing the scolding behind him, he picked up the application form and looked at it carefully.

Among the list of all Gryffindor members, the most conspicuous name is undoubtedly Harry Potter.

"Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley..."

He whispered these names again, and finally fixed his gaze on the president's column.

"Vincent Wayne, an interesting child who cannot even successfully read the thoughts of the Sorting Hat, who inherited the thoughts of the four founders..."

He picked up the pen on the side of the table and signed his name on the application.

"Albus, you're going to regret this!"

"Great, that's how it should be!"

The completely opposite attitudes of the two former principals will not actually have much impact on the current principal.

As the most powerful wizard in the world, Dumbledore had obviously made a decision long ago.

I just signed my name, but when is the right time to announce it?

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Gryffindor common room.

The three people who made a pile of plans were all a little hungry.

Especially Vincent who consumes a lot of energy during the day.

"Kitchen snack?"

"Get up!"

After a pleasant meal, the three of them did not plan to go to the dungeon.

"According to our intelligence, Master Malfoy has arranged many anti-intrusion props outside the room——"

The twins who were jumping up and down the stairs all turned back to Vincent with a mysterious smile, "President, do you want to know where we got the information from?"

"I don't want to." He held the Marauder's Map in his hand and walked slowly upward step by step. "Now I just want to know which grade's textbook the Disguise Curse is in."

"I have a complete set of textbooks~" George winked mischievously.

Fred pretended to be Percy, "President Wayne, even if you can make me the president of the student council, the Disembodiment Curse is not something that a first-year wizard can learn.

I have a bottle of invisibility potion here. As long as you kick my brother and the others out of the club, it will be yours! "

The dark green potion in his hand was clearly the remaining stock for Master Malfoy last night.

Vincent gave each of them a pair of supercilious looks, "I might as well save money to buy an invisibility cloak."

"The invisibility cloak is so expensive~"

"And it will gradually become ineffective in a year or two~"

"Then I go find the real Percy?"

The twins jumped down again enthusiastically.

"Brother, are you going to waste Errol's long journey in vain?"

“Merlin’s big pants!

You actually made it travel from Romania to Scotland! "

Vincent, whose face was full of grief and anger, wiped the corners of his dry eyes and said, "Errol is so pitiful. I would never let Gugu carry such a heavy thing."

"..." Speechless Fred and George both rolled their eyes.

That fat, round owl might not be able to fly even with a small field mouse in its mouth.

“This is inhumane abuse!

I advise you to hand over the crime tools quickly! "

Vincent's "heartbreaking" accusations were exchanged for four fairly new textbooks on three-handed spells.

"Errol came from our house."

“And it only took half a day.”

He nodded after listening to the twins' explanation, "Well, you guys aren't too bad."

Although there is no Disillusionment Curse in "Standard Spells, Level 4", there is a very practical spell.

Summoning spell, this is a practical spell that just shouts "XX" and it will fly from its location to the caster.

The most important difficulty is how to clearly construct its image in the mind.

The twins saw him sitting on the stairs, fascinated, and each picked up a book and flipped through it.

Fred discovered the silent spell in "Level Six\

,"George found the Disillusionment Charm in Level 5.

These two indispensable spells for night travel finally appeared before Vincent's eyes.

"Um - so it's so difficult..."

The mana requirement is secondary. The important thing is that both spells require extremely strong mental power.

But the most important thing is that the specific numerical value is not written in the textbook.

Vincent pointed to a spell with one finger, "What are the consequences of their failure to cast the spell?"

"It shouldn't be too serious..."

Fred nodded firmly, "The magic spells that can be written into textbooks for us to learn are definitely not as dangerous as black magic."

"How about we give it a try?"

"You try it, we'll help you look out."

Vincent took out the wand from his arms, "You have to be careful, maybe I will blow up something."

The twins looked at each other and thought he was joking.

"Don't worry, we will avoid it as soon as possible if there is any danger."

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