This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Vincent suddenly felt a little bored.

No matter from which angle you look at Snape, he looks like a villain.

But his eyes are a little melancholy now. If he hadn't always targeted him in the past, Vincent might have canceled the action.

Thinking of this, the guilt really disappeared completely.

Draco certainly noticed that his dean was not right.

He stared at Vincent angrily and understood the real reason why Blaise and Pansy were driven away and Daphne was moved to another dormitory.

This bastard with strong limbs must have said something to Dumbledore, putting all the pressure on his father's good junior.

His appearance is very deceptive, and his heart is extremely evil and insidious.

Look at the skillful action of dispensing potions. If you don't know, you might think he is really an excellent student.

Draco spat several times with his little mouth, not hiding the contempt on his face.

Vincent looked over with a sense of meaning, then turned his head back in disgust.

The enemy's foul mouth is always the best compliment.

This insulting behavior made Hermione realize that things would not end there.

She met Daphne's puzzled eyes and cast a reassuring look.

"Just barely qualified." Snape gave them the same score.

He came to Draco and gave him an excellent grade without even looking at him.

Only Seamus in Gryffindor had to stay in class, and all Slytherins were above good.

It changed, but not completely.

Unfortunately, this situation will not last long.

When the soul fragments in Harry are destroyed, everything will return to the way it should be.

After-school meal time.

"Snape may have encountered something good." Ron reached out and grabbed a chicken leg, "Harry, this will be one less thing for you to worry about."

"Yeah." Harry looked at the lunch in front of him, which was much richer than his, "Do you know what house-elves like?"

"Who knows--" Ron swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth and said in surprise, "You don't want to give him something?"

"He always gives me the most abundant food and helps me organize my wardrobe and bed without my knowledge."

Harry's expression was very serious, "I can't accept his kindness in vain, even if he once wanted to stop me from returning to Hogwarts."

Ron nodded as if he understood, "You are too kind, Harry.

It is natural for wizards to enjoy the services of house-elves. That Dobby may just be making up for what happened before."

"Maybe, but if I give him a gift, I will definitely feel much better."

Ron, who was holding the chicken leg blankly, seemed to understand something.

If another little wizard had lived in the Dursley family since childhood, he would have been targeted by the Obscurus and become an Obscurus.

Vincent, who didn't mean to eavesdrop, was in a good mood.

At this rate, Dumbledore only needed to counsel Harry eight or ten times, and Harry might be able to face his own death and wake up from the illusions of his family.

"Old Vin, do you have anything to do later?" Alfred bent his elbows and showed off his biceps.

James immediately pricked up his ears.

If the two of them went to the ring for a friendly match, he could get out of the terrible hellish training.

"After class in the afternoon, I'm going to loosen the hood of a big guy." Vincent looked at him and showed a weird smile.

You can't escape, just accept your fate.

"You are simply a devil!"

"Thank you, your compliment makes me happy."

Alfred smirked and patted James' shoulder, "Old James, don't be lazy~"

"Go away, you are also a devil!"

Neville whispered: "I will definitely remember how many laps you ran."

"Ah! So I live in hell..." James leaned back on the chair weakly, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

It was a good day for exercise with blue sky and white clouds outside.

After lunch.

Vincent went back to the dormitory first.

"Where are you going?" Hermione stuffed the pile of books she had just taken out back into her pocket.

Looking at her like this, she should be planning to study in the common room.

"Jomgand said yesterday that the hood was a bit tight, so I'll go and make it a little bigger."

She sighed helplessly, "You've fed it too many eight-eyed giant spiders these days."

"Nonsense!" Vincent didn't dare to meet her eyes, "That's a sashimi set and a barbecue set."

"If this goes on, the eight-eyed giant spiders will definitely have another riot."

He coughed awkwardly, "Do you want to come with us? You can call your new friend."

"Daphne?" Hermione nodded gently, "Jomgand will be discovered by the students sooner or later, and taking her there in advance can also gain a lot of goodwill."

"That's about right." Vincent walked out of the common room with her side by side,

"If I solve the blood curse on her sister, what do you think she will think?"

"Find a way to repay you?" Hermione moved a little further away from him,

"Use a secret that will be discovered sooner or later to make her feel that you are sincere, and then she - no, the entire Greengrass family will completely turn to you!"

The magic that the Dumbledore brothers spent decades researching cannot be without any effect.

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Vincent is the only lifeline. As long as the blood curse still exists in the blood, the Greengrass family has no choice.

"Can you stop looking at me like that? I just hope there will be one less enemy."

Hermione squinted her eyes, trying to find any flaws in his face.

If everything goes well, not to mention the entire Greengrass family, Daphne alone will be devoted to him.

There are fewer enemies and more friends.

Even if they are not friends, they will be allies that cannot be betrayed.

"I always feel that you have other plans." She stopped on the fourth floor.

"Daphne is my friend and I don't want to see her get hurt."

Vincent nodded seriously after being surprised, "I'm not Tom, and I'm not evil enough to treat her as a puppet."

"Yeah." Hermione replied softly, looking away from his face, "You go over first, I want to talk to her about something."

"Don't paint me in such a bad light."

"knew."

She is a measured person who knows what can be said and what should not be said.

Jomgand's initial attack inadvertently deepened the trust between the two men.

When Vincent arrived at the hut, Hagrid was baking a cake.

"Don't you want to try one? Just wait a little longer."

"Thank you, I think it must be very uncomfortable." He glanced in the direction of the castle.

"Hermione will be coming too, and she'll bring a new friend with her."

Hagrid was a little surprised, "Is she the new Slytherin girl who joined your club?"

"It's her."

The news spread quite quickly. It may have spread outside the school by now, and it should be fermented to the point of being on the front page by the weekend.

It's a pity that Lockhart's first trial is here. The headline can only belong to him, and no one can take it away.

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It is said that every Dark Lord has a loyal female assistant?

Vader Rozier - Bellatrix Lestrange - Daphne Greengrass

Well, the author has decided that the heroine will be Hermione, single, not a harem.