This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After one class, Gryffindor gained 15 points and Ravenclaw also gained 9 points.

With Vincent's help, Ron finally managed to squeeze his Fat Blue Man into the qualifying line.

"You just lack confidence."

"Thanks, Vincent."

Ron, who seems to be humble, is actually already full of self-confidence.

The reason for his poor performance was all because of this wand with a bit of unicorn hair exposed.

After class, he suddenly began to give pointers and give demonstrations to Simo in a carefree manner.

"Watch what I do!"

"oh."

The difficulty of turning a desk into a pig is undoubtedly beyond his ability.

This is a disaster.

Seamus bent down and reached out to poke the round lump of wood, "Wow, you failed~"

Ron's face suddenly turned red, "If you transform like this, can you call it a failure..."

Then something popped out of his mouth, saying that ninety-nine percent of the time he was successful, and if he changed the wand, he would definitely not fail.

It also made the little lions laugh.

"Vincent, do you think—when did he disappear?"

Hermione picked up the textbook contemptuously, "He left with Professor McGonagall as soon as get out of class started."

"Okay." Ron quickly walked out of the classroom amidst laughter.

The self-confidence he had finally built up was shattered to pieces.

"Wait, Ron!" Harry quickly chased after him.

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Gryffindor Head of House's Office. ♡♢ ♦ ♦

The chief designer of the Sweeping Broom Company is here.

"Jolson Smith, just call me Jonson."

After the dark-skinned Qiao Sen introduced himself, he picked up the broom without branches in front of him and looked at it carefully.

This professionalism made Vincent quietly give Mag a thumbs up.

"There are no obvious cracks in the flying device - the suspension device has even been reinforced..."

Qiao Sen's face became more and more surprised.

Rather than repairing it, it was more like being fully strengthened by the rioting mana.

He came to Vincent excitedly, "What did you think at that time?"

"I just thought something big would happen and I might get blown out of the school."

"I see, this opens up a new research and development idea for us."

Vincent and Mag were both interested.

"The parts inside it that have been enhanced with mana are comparable to those made by the elves!"

Qiao Sen gently stroked the cracks on the broom's surface that had not been repaired. "Just like a customized model, it may only be suitable for Mr. Wayne's use."

"Sorry, you mean my magic power..."

He nodded in ecstasy, "Yes, it can be called an exclusive alchemy item.

The brooms we produce are all mass-produced products with consistent parameters. I dare say that there is no broom in the entire magic world that is more suitable for you than this one. "

The new idea obtained from Vincent is a customized model with extremely matching parameters.

No matter how outstanding the performance is, it is not as good as the one that suits you best.

"Mr. Wayne, may I watch your flight?"

After getting McGonagall's permission, Vincent took the broom from him.

"Feel free to fly?"

"Please use it to its fullest potential."

Vincent, who was riding on a broom outside the castle, made a gesture, then kicked off the grass with his feet and jumped into the sky.

"Ten seconds, fifteen hundred feet..."

Qiao Sen, who was holding a mechanical stopwatch, recorded the data in his notebook.

The figure in the sky turned quickly and flew towards the black lake on the lower left.

"The extremely fast turning time is 57 seconds..."

After circling the Black Lake, Vincent rode his broom back to the two of them.

"It takes 72 seconds to be completely still..."

Qiao Sen, who recorded the basic parameters, was silent for a long time.

"professor?"

"Shh-"

After the two waited patiently for two minutes, he suddenly took the broom in his hand and looked at it again.

"The cracks on the outside have expanded, but the components inside are not damaged..."

Jolson handed it back, "Mr. Wayne, I heard you could spell words while riding it?"

"Yeah, it just shakes a lot when braking."

"That's it..."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Mr. Wayne, you have given me another new idea!"

"Uh-" Vincent was hugged hard by him with a face full of embarrassment, "Mr. Smith, I'm just flying based on my feelings."

Johnson let go and looked at McGonagall, "Minerva, can I hire Mr. Wayne to be our company's test pilot?"

"I personally have no objection." Mag's face became a little weird.

The chief designer of the Sideways Broom Company actually also took a fancy to Vincent's flying talent.

"Mr. Smith, I still need to go to school."

"Please rest assured." Qiao Sen understood his worries. "The brooms we provide are all improved according to you, and the test flights will only be once or twice a month."

Vincent immediately agreed.

Who doesn’t want to own a high-end custom-made broomstick?

What's more, this test pilot can use the latest one every time.

"As for the reward, I think you will be satisfied."

Vincent smiled and shook his hand.

"Mr. Wayne, do you have any suggestions for repairing it?"

"Here!" Mag's excited little hands opened a roll of weathered parchment.

The red and gold color scheme, the handle and the exquisite lion head design made Vincent's eyes twitch slightly.

His dean who can turn into a cat must have drawn the design long ago.

In the trophy display room, there is a 1971 Quidditch trophy with her name printed on it.

This design must be at least 20 years old.

"Mr. Smith, just follow this plan."

Johnson carefully put away the design, "Minerva, can I watch Mr. Wayne's game?"

McGonagall agreed happily.

Soon, the flying broom she designed when she was young will be born.

"This - I haven't passed the test yet."

She reached out and patted Vincent's shoulder, "Trust my vision, you will definitely pass it smoothly."

Vincent believed that there was no shady deal here, but he still doubted his flying talent.

He hasn't tried other brooms yet, maybe he won't even pass the test.

Regarding this concern, Johnson also gave a guarantee.

The Sweep Broom Company will start working at full capacity from this afternoon and try to completely renovate it before this Saturday.

"I hope you can treat it well." Vincent reluctantly handed over the broom.

"Don't worry, this is the only flying broom in the magic world."

After repeated assurances, Qiao Sen gently took it.

It was not until he walked out of the castle gate that the two of them retracted their gazes.

"Vincent, what name are you going to give it?"

"Rogue Rabbit."

Even if Mag was kind, she thought it sounded weird.

"Professor, don't you think this name is very similar to my personality?" Vincent blinked.

"You do have a lot of tricks."

Mag smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "So many that I'm starting to consider whether to turn on the patrol mode of those armors on the fourth floor."

"Professor, do you know?"

"No, I don't know anything."

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