This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Neville, who was worried, looked sulky until he boarded the yacht. ♦♦  ♦♦

Vincent cast a spell to make the yacht drive automatically, and then came to him.

"Do you want to go outside to enjoy the sea breeze?"

"Uh--Okay."

The inland sea was formed by the sea water pouring into the basin, so the salt content in the air is very high, and the skin will become dry after blowing for a long time.

"Neville, people are not born equal, but life is equal."

Vincent raised his index finger and outlined Voldemort's big face without a nose.

"This sour carrot is crazy about eternal life and turned himself into this ghost."

The funny big face dispersed into a ball of black mist.

"His soul no longer belongs to him, even the wandering ghosts are countless times stronger than him."

Neville stared blankly at the black mist dissipating bit by bit.

"No matter how powerful his magic is, no matter how invincible he is, he is essentially a cowardly villain."

"Vincent, I-I-"

"You are much braver than him, Neville."

Hermione, who was hiding behind the hatch and eavesdropping, raised her lips slightly.

"Can you say his name like me?"

Neville's eyes turned red instantly, "Yes! I can!"

Under Vincent's encouraging gaze, he took a deep breath and shouted the name loudly:

"Voldemort! You are a cowardly villain!

I will no longer be afraid of you. If you have the guts, come to me now!"

The effect was very good, and Vincent's ears were a little tinnitus.

"Thank you." Neville panted, "I feel full of strength now."

"Keep calm before that moment comes, and turn all the accumulated anger into strength.

He straightened his chest and wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes with the back of his hand.

"I believe you." Vincent turned around and chuckled, "And the Malfoy group, they are actually nothing to be afraid of. "

Neville was stunned for a moment, and the cowardice that suddenly flashed in his eyes was disappearing little by little.

There is really nothing to be afraid of when they rely on money and status to bully others.

After tearing off these, they are left with hypocrisy and affectation.

"Malfoy! You are worse than Voldemort!

Snape! You dare to target us like this, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

Vincent staggered and almost lost his glorious image just now.

Hermione smiled and walked in front of him behind the cabin.

"Parkinson! Not only are you ugly, but you always jump out to scare people!"

"Puff——" Daphne, who followed quietly, was exposed.

The timing was too good, but it was a pity that she was not scared.

Vincent walked past Hermione as if nothing had happened, "What are you doing? Is your gossiping heart burning again?"

He walked into the cabin and saw a row of eavesdropping figures in the aisle, and he almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

"Go away, let Neville vent once. "

"Oh. "James, who was holding the camera, was a little disappointed.

It would be nice if the moving magic photos could record audio.

No, if the camera can be modified to be unaffected by magic, then the video camera can certainly be modified as well.

He followed Vincent, "Old Vin, how is your alchemy level now?"

"It's barely passable, what's wrong?"

"Then can you modify a video camera that is not interfered with by magic?"

"Of course, but Mr. Weisley is the director of the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Muggle Objects, and it will be a big deal after the modification.

James blinked, "What about your gun?"

"I just refer to the structure a little bit. How can it be considered abuse if it doesn't use Muggle technology?"

Hermione, who had just entered the cabin, rolled her eyes.

Wizards don't understand triggers, hammers, and barrels. Without real Muggle objects as reference, no one cares even if they build spaceships.

She began to worry about diving suits and oxygen tanks.

Superheroes go to the sea together?

Impossible...right.

A large luxury yacht is a large luxury yacht after all, and there is still a small room for two people.

After entering, Vincent opened his suitcase and found a dozen new clothes that he had never worn.

Either black or white.

Too monotonous.

He took out a piece of copper-iron alloy and stared at the pile of various colors in front of him.

All metal is too luxurious, and the complexity does not allow him to make it in a short time.

The deepest part of the Seto Inland Sea, the Naruto Strait, is only 217 meters, and other places are only 20 to 40 meters.

They are all wizards, so they don’t have to consider water pressure.

Sufficient elasticity, wear-resistant and waterproof.

Opening Nico’s manuscript, there are several formulas that meet the requirements.

The most difficult one, of course, is to use mithril as the weaving material.

The easiest one is to engrave magic circuits on clothes.

Theoretically, if you don’t use a magic wand for engraving, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

The easiest way to maintain the sealing of 200 meters deep water is to add a full-coverage helmet.

It is light and comfortable enough, so you can only use plastic.

There is a formula, but the materials are hard to find.

"Hmm?" Vincent stared at the piece of copper-iron alloy.

A thin layer can maintain strength, and the magic circuit for producing oxygen is engraved on the inside, and finally cotton is padded to ensure comfort.

Now that the specific plan is in place, the remaining part is the appearance.

If there are 13 sets...

The childhood memories of his previous life swept through his mind like a tsunami.

There are exactly 13 people, and each has its own characteristics.

It’s just that the body shape is a bit difficult to deal with, and the girls’ need special modifications.

“Oh, right, I forgot to measure the size!”

Vincent opened the door and saw Hermione and Daphne.

He didn't care about the purpose of the two little witches, but gave them a glorious and arduous task.

Measure the size!

"What about the boys?"

"Of course we are looking for Seid and Rolf. Do you want to-"

"In no mood!"

Hermione turned around angrily.

Daphne was fine, but her eyes had obviously changed.

After closing the door, Vincent turned the mithril ring into the form of scissors, and then controlled it to cut several sets of clothes floating in the air.

Dye it metallic black, sew it according to your own size, and then engrave it with a waterproof and wear-resistant magic circuit.

He took out a small workbench, put on the ring, switched to hammer form, and hit the copper-iron alloy heated to bright white.

In just one move, the large piece of metal was broken into more than a dozen pieces.

Pick a larger piece and smash it, until it turns into a piece of metal with a feather shape similar to a shoulder armor.

The alchemist certainly doesn't work hard.

They will use the hammer to conduct magic to the objects, shaping them into any desired shape.

Because mithril is a liquid, it requires more detailed shaping.

After more than a dozen dings, dings, dings, there were breastplates, arms, leggings, and a belt.

Snap your fingers to speed up the cooling, and it looks like a toy to him.

"It's not fragmented enough..."

In order to pursue maximum authenticity, he decided to start over from the feathers of the shoulder armor.

"Knock knock——"

"Wait, I'll be ready soon!"

Hermione and Daphne outside the door were confused when they heard the clanging sound inside.

It's just a diving suit, does it need to be forged?

Is it an oxygen tank?

Vincent stepped over a pile of broken metal and opened the door with a sense of accomplishment.

Merlin's boxers!

In less than an hour, this place turned into a recycling bin.

They looked at the fine pieces of metal scattered on the floor and wanted to complain but didn't know where to start.

"Thank you." Vincent glanced at the parchment they were holding in their hands, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was slapped away.

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"Any questions?"

"Yes, it's still a big problem!"

Hermione pointed to the ground, "I understand that the oxygen tank is made of metal, but I don't understand that you broke it so much."

"And this." Daphne pointed to the small workbench, "Why does the diving suit come with a scepter?"

Yes, why?

Vincent frowned and thought for a long time, "Because——

Because you have to have something to defend yourself? "

He gained two more pairs of exquisite big white eyes.

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