This Hogwarts isn't normal.

January

After much anticipation, the Gwent flagship store, a collaboration between Wayne Enterprises and Kamiya, finally officially opened today.

In fact, it only takes one day to master the banknote ability, but you need to first design a card deck that suits the characteristics of your country.

It is a pity that there is no authorization from Abe and Ashiya, but it is only a little bit.

There is enough for a whole deck just around magical animals, and with the addition of Asgard and famous wizards from history, there are three or five decks.

Before setting off, Vincent drank a bottle of Buffy's soothing potion.

Fortunately, there were two little witches to help with the balance, otherwise he would never have been able to design a deck in three days.

"I have decided that I will only be responsible for acceptance from now on." Vincent rubbed his little face and took out the mithril robe from the suitcase.

The appearance remains roughly the same, except for the addition of a white border on both sides of the skirt and cuffs. There is a magic rune tattooed with silver mithril thread on the left chest.

After putting it on and walking out of the room, she happened to run into Hermione who had changed into a pink dress.

"Chairman of Wayne Enterprises?"

"Ahem - your magic runes have improved."

She couldn't help but look around him, "Mr. Wayne, you seem to have prepared some surprises?"

"As expected of Miss Granger!" He closed the door and said,

"What's a surprise to us should be a shock to some people."

Hermione followed him with confusion, "Are you sure they will show up?"

"Not sure. It's just that if I receive the invitation, I will definitely be there in person."

She took off a pair of small white round-toe leather shoes from the shoe cabinet in the corridor, "I will look forward to it."

After putting on their shoes, the two came to the door of the mansion. ♚♞ ♦ ♦

7 Toyota Centurys are really grand.

Unlike the children who were dressed up in costumes, the Jingu couple were wearing simple kimonos as always.

Linyin, who changed into a long black dress, was still cool and sassy, ​​and matched Vincent's black robe very well.

Kenny and Jennifer are couple costumes with the same lace;

Autumn is a beige long cheongsam;

Marietta is a light blue princess dress;

Cedric is a classic black suit;

Rolf wears school robe;

Neville and Alfred have little suits of different colors;

James's most eye-catching one is a pure white suit with silver embroidery;

Daphne, who came out last, was wearing a white floor-length dress and an exquisite hairpin, just like a royal princess.

Marietta looked down at her dress.

It is not a matter of color, style and length, but a matter of the temperament of the whole person.

It’s not scary to have a conflicting style, but what’s scary is that the other person is more eye-catching.

There is definitely a little bit of jealousy, but more of it is envy.

Even Hermione doesn't have the stereotype of the past, she is carefully dressed up to look cute.

Qiu chooses a cheongsam among all the dresses. Not only does it not look out of place, but it becomes a highlight.

She rolled up her skirt and got into a Toyota Century.

"Qiu, do you think I should stay away from you?"

"Why?" Qiu was a little stunned.

"My studies are not as good as yours. No matter how I dress up, I look like an ugly duckling..."

Marietta went into daily complaining mode.

Qiu was thinking about this while listening carefully.

The reason why Cedric trained so hard was probably because he had similar thoughts.

Don’t admit defeat and don’t want to be left behind.

"Qiu?" Marietta waved her little hand several times.

"Ah - sorry, I just got distracted."

"What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"

Qiu quickly covered her face and realized that she had been fooled when she saw something wrong in her eyes.

"Tell me, what were you thinking just now."

"No."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

Marietta certainly didn't believe it.

But as a good best friend, she believed she could always figure it out.

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Far away on the other side of the Pacific.

Sam yawned on the west coast.

Today was the delivery day that the Magical Society had been dreaming of, but he overslept.

If you don't have to dress more formally, you won't have no time to organize it properly.

According to the letter from two days ago, the delivery place was on the other side of the sea.

There is an island country there, and there is a small magical world there.

He grabbed a handful of messy hair and took out a crumpled letter from his coat pocket.

Tokyo, Akihabara.

If I remember correctly, the entrance to Magic Street is right there.

Shop No. 12, Gwent flagship store in Japan?

Sam didn't know how many times he twitched his eyes.

delivery?

I'm afraid I'm not going to the town hall!

In this case, it is normal to delay some time.

He had already imagined Director Bradley's furious expression.

Anyway, I haven’t had any rest for half a year, so I might as well go on vacation.

As for what happened afterwards...

If you get beaten, just get beaten. It's not the first time.

He closed his eyes and imagined the location, and the next second he appeared on the streets of Tokyo where he had been.

It's not even 7 o'clock yet, and there are already people coming and going on the streets.

Before setting off for Magic Street, he had to register his entry information with the Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, using cross-continental Apparition without prior notice will make the Ministry of Magic here think that you have entered the country illegally.

"Hello, how can I get to Ginza?"

The middle-aged man who obviously didn't speak English shook his head.

Undeterred, Sam walked towards several girls dressed as students.

Their makeup and hair color are very trendy, and their dark skin seems to be deliberately tanned.

Why do the No-Maj girls here dress up like this?

Sam suppressed his doubts, "Hello, how do I get to Ginza?"

"Ginza?"

"Yes, yes, it's Ginza!"

The girls looked at him warily.

A slightly faded suit, messy hair, stubble on his face, anxious expression, and a big box in his hand.

Foreigners going to Ginza in broad daylight are not serious people at first glance.

"Go there, take three stops."

The accent is very heavy, but Sam understands it.

It's good to take a subway ride after a long time.

Wait, he only brought large US dollars.

"Hey! Can I tell you--"

The girls saw him holding up a Franklin high, and they all ran away in fear.

That scene was like encountering a pervert.

"--Exchange for some Japanese yen?" Sam was dumbfounded.

As the world's hard currency, isn't Franklin strong?

No, some agreement made by the American No-Maj government before seems to have caused a financial crisis here.

No wonder he looked down on Franklin, it turns out he was holding a grudge against this matter.

"Stingy..." Sam muttered to himself as he walked into the subway station and stuffed the banknotes in his hand into the ticket machine with great pain.

There is English, which is worth a thumbs up.

"Puff--" Franklin was spit out.

He was prepared to be rejected again, gritted his teeth and turned around.

It was a middle-aged uncle wearing a strange white robe.

"Hello, can I exchange some Japanese yen with you?"

"Of course it's no problem." The uncle leaned his face over, "But before that, I hope you can cooperate with my work well."

Sam felt something pointing at his chest.

He looked down and saw a magic wand, and suddenly realized something.

"Great, I just need to register at your Ministry of Magic!"

The uncle from the law enforcement team said calmly, "I now suspect that you are an illegal immigrant, so just follow me."

Being taken away as soon as I landed?

It's unfair!

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