This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After a morning of simple training, the Gryffindor team members quickly left.

The addition of two new members is a matter that requires absolute confidentiality.

Harry shared it with Ron immediately.

"You must keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, I'm not a Malfoy kind of person."

Vincent in the secret passage on the fourth floor didn't tell anyone.

If Fred and George weren't members of the team, he had no intention of telling anyone.

"Where did you go this morning?"

"sleep."

Hermione nodded, "Are you sure your dye will work?"

Vincent generously took out a bottle of green potion from his pocket, "Do you want to give it a try?

Fluorescent color, the removal process is quite troublesome. "

She pushed it back in disgust.

This thing was used to mark the mysterious person tonight. Who knows what else was added to it.

"Snape has been staying in the office without classes recently." Fred spread out the Marauder's Map.

The old bat in the Batcave was completely still.

George grinned and said, "He must be brewing some terrible potion."

Vincent clenched the dye in his hand, "Are you sure the school hospital has used up all the therapeutic agents?"

"Please trust our expertise."

He put it away solemnly, "Hogsmeade?"

"good!"

Hermione, whose head was full of question marks, was stunned, and then opened her small mouth in an extremely exaggerated manner.

"You guys actually want to sneak out of school?"

"It's not us." George straightened his chest, "It's you and Vincent." "

"Are you going?" Vincent took out a black mask from his pocket.

Hermione didn't hesitate at all, "Go!"

"Oh." He put on the mask and arranged his hair, "I am Malfoy now, you have to remember."

Seeing him skillfully disguise himself as Draco, Hermione rarely said anything against him.

She raised her feet habitually, "I finally understand why Ron had the courage to agree to Malfoy."

"Because?" Vincent took a step back subconsciously.

"Because of you." She stepped lightly on the ground, "You are the leader who only does bad things."

The twins, with their eyelids twitching wildly, quietly left.

"She doesn't seem to have changed."

"Girls are really hard to understand."

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Outside Hogsmeade.

A blond boy with meticulously combed hair and a black mask strutted in.

"Draco, wait for me!"

The girl wearing a cap and mask followed closely behind him.

"Pansy, you need to exercise more."

The twins who arrived early covered their mouths to hold back their laughter.

This height difference means they are not in the same grade at all.

Vincent's fearless gaze made Hermione extremely nervous.

Are you still trying to fool people?

“People only believe what they want to see.

Her little face under the mask started to get hot at the light words.

She once believed that Vincent was not a good person because she believed in the Daily Prophet.

"I'm not angry, really."

When he walked into the joke shop, even if he used the same tone as Master Malfoy, he was not annoying at all.

Hermione shook her head and walked inside.

"Wow, big shit eggs are on sale!"

The twins each grabbed a handful.

Vincent asked the clerk for a batch of potions from last time.

"What do you want this for?"

"Make smoke bombs."

Hermione thought of the person she was pretending to be.

On the other side of the distant ocean, there is a metropolis with simple folk customs.

There, there was an old man named Wayne.

And the character she wants to disguise...

"Hey, did you do this on purpose?"

"Okay, I'm actually a little angry."

Vincent thought for a moment as he walked out of the store, then looked back at her with an extremely serious look.

“How about Diana?

Or Zatanna?

Or is it like Kara? "

Hermione didn't reply and gave him a hard look.

That old man Wayne doesn't care whether he's a good guy or a bad guy.

Just like the big shit next door.

"I've read the comics."

Vincent tilted his head back in surprise, "Have you seen it? Where did you see it?"

"James shared it with me."

He became even more surprised, "You exchanged class notes with him?"

"Yes." Hermione looked a little unnatural, "There are also "Dragon Ball" and so on. Anyway, I have basically read everything he brought."

He thought about it carefully and felt relieved.

It only took me one morning to read it, and it was not about learning.

"You are indeed very strong!"

Hermione saw his extended thumb and the small mouth in the mask raised slightly, "This is nothing worthy of praise."

Seeing her duplicity, Vincent nodded in agreement.

I've seen it, and I'm not angry.

He walked toward the secret passage with a face filled with joy.

It’s better to make less jokes like this in the future.

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Early morning.

The fourth floor of Hogwarts Castle is very "busy".

There are four little lions in the corridor on the left, and there are also four little lions in the corridor on the right.

"Ron, let's go back.

Malfoy will never come. "

"No, Harry.

This is a wizard's duel, and he will definitely come. "

Seamus and Dean, who were also in the trophy showroom, began to look impatient.

According to this situation, Malfoy really might break the appointment.

"That coward—"

Harry was in a dilemma hearing the three people cursing each other.

Just wait, maybe Filch will come.

Don't wait, I can't persuade these three people.

"Think of the points Vincent and Hermione got for us," he smiled wryly, "They'll be very angry if they find out."

Ron calmed down a little, "Okay, just because she lent us the paper for reference."

Compared with having the opportunity to scold Malfoy, it seemed that not being scolded by Snape was more important.

Seamus and Dean shook their bodies subconsciously.

Even though Harry was the one who suffered the most from the fire, the venomous tongue skills were not something that little wizards like them could withstand with their thin little bodies.

Just as the four of them walked out relying on the faint light of their wands, the figure in a black cloak at the corner smiled indifferently.

"My noble master, do you want me to deal with Potter for you?"

"No, he's mine!

besides……"

After the voice in his head disappeared, the mysterious man raised his wand with regret on his face.

Without any spell, a beam of red light shot at Ron at the front.

He fell onto Harry's shoulder and the wand he was holding was knocked into the air.

"Who is it?"

"It must be Malfoy!"

Ron quickly stood up, "This despicable villain actually dares to use such a sneak attack!"

Both Seamus and Dean chased after him indignantly.

Harry, who stayed where he was, gritted his teeth and ran over.

None of the four people noticed that after crossing the corner, a mysterious man came out of the shadows.

"Run, run quickly -"

The smile on his face looked particularly ferocious under the moonlight.

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