This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The current Hogwarts Castle is almost surrounded by a circle of fortress-like sentries, and there is a newly built temporary headquarters outside the gate.

As the cause and initial victim of the entire incident, Wells would naturally not easily eliminate suspicions about Vincent.

His stubbornness tortured Kingsley quite a lot, and he refused to listen to his advice no matter what.

There is no other way but to use a unique trick.

The day before the vacation ended, Tonks took on an honorable mission.

Go and invite...no, capture Vincent and come back to assist in the investigation.

Vincent was still eating breakfast when he was suddenly taken away by Tonks in public.

Before he walked out of the Great Hall, he turned back and winked at Hermione, who nodded tacitly.

When the two figures walked away, Crabbe and Goyle cheered shrilly: "Wayne is finally finished!"

With excited heart and trembling hands, Draco was extremely ecstatic.

Ah~Today’s oatmeal is so delicious~

"Vincent will be fine!"

A discordant voice sounded.

The black swans looked over and saw that it was Granger, whose growth rate was comparable to that of a sow.

"Bah!" Pansy sneered, "Wayne must have committed something wrong when he was taken away by the Aurors!"

Hermione looked over calmly, "I'm just assisting in the investigation. Haven't you been interviewed by the Aurors?"

"Granger!" Pansy said with a ferocious face, "You and Wayne are so close, maybe you will be taken away next!"

"Huh?" Several girls immediately started to retort:

"Parkinson, who do you think is close to Vincent?"

"Granger and him are just ordinary friends. Do you have eyes?"

"Parkinson, I don't care that you are ugly, but I didn't expect that you also have brain problems!"

Pansy was so angry that she pulled out her wand and cast a curse on them.

But before she could say the spell, Hermione rushed over and snatched the wand.

Pansy was pushed down on the long table, "Granger! Let go of your dirty hands!"

"Shut up!" Hermione threw away her wand, raised her head with both hands, and smashed the oatmeal on the table.

The entire auditorium seemed to have pressed the pause button, leaving only Pansy's vague yelling.

Draco stretched out his hand blankly and touched his fair face that was splashed with oatmeal.

Granger crazy?

How dare she, a lowly Muggle-born wizard, attack a pure-blooded wizard who is sacred and inviolable?

Not to mention Draco, even Fred and George, who had always watched the excitement without taking it too seriously, wiped their eyes.

Is it an illusion? no.

"Merlin is a gold-plated mallet!" The incoherent sigh perfectly expressed their mood at this time.

Not just the twins, but also the students in the entire auditorium.

"Grand...uhhhh...you bitch...uhhhhh..."

Pansy's mouth turned foul, and Hermione lifted her head and hit her again.

The impact of this scene was so strong that it directly shook everyone's little hearts.

"Mamma Mia!" Cedric was startled out of Italian.

"Pah -" Luofu slapped himself loudly.

Harry's glasses were tilted to the right and he tried to straighten them with shaking hands.

Ron's mouth was wide open and he didn't even know that the oatmeal dripped down his pants.

Daphne was fine, but she was so surprised that she covered her mouth tightly.

"Hurry up... uh uh... you... uh uh... mud... uh uh..."

Hermione grabbed Pansy's hair hard and slammed her down.

The bowl shattered with a "clang" sound.

What was also broken together was a certain image of a nerd that was deeply imprinted in my mind.

In society, I, Sister He, am ruthless and don't talk much.

With a "bang", Pansy was thrown to the floor like a rag.

"Gulu—" Draco swallowed.

He twisted his neck stiffly and glanced at Crabbe and Goyle.

The two loyal boys pounced on Lonely, and both got kicked hard.

Draco subconsciously closed his legs.

He looked at his two loyal brothers who were curled up like shrimps on the floor, and fully understood that Hermione was not easy to deal with now.

But there are always people who cannot see the situation clearly.

Flint got up angrily, picked up the chair and threw it at it.

Hermione raised her leg and kicked it sideways, smashing it into pieces.

The sawdust scratched Draco's fair face, leaving a few shallow blood marks.

"Granger!"

He threw himself at Hermione hard, but was immediately hit with an elbow on the head.

Flint stepped onto the long table, but was hit by a cup.

Fred and George then picked up the chairs.

"Ha!" Zabini screamed and joined the battlefield, pulling out his wand and about to recite a spell.

Cedric knocked him down from behind, and Rolf rushed towards Crabbe and Goyle, who were clutching their lower bodies and trying to stand up.

Slytherin's lone wolf Theodore originally wanted to be alone, but he was suddenly hit on the back of the head by a chair thrown away by Flint.

He touched the hot back of his neck, and sure enough, it was bleeding.

Also affected were Harry and Ron.

In just the blink of an eye, the auditorium was already in chaos.

Hermione blinked her big eyes, turned around and looked at everything happening around her, deeply understanding why Vincent always said he was innocent.

Some things happen because of you, but the development and results are beyond your control.

The big melee that happened in the auditorium at this time could only wait for the reconnaissance team and the Aurors to end it.

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The temporary headquarters of the Ministry of Magic at Hogwarts is a three-story stone building.

Two Aurors stood outside the door, looking quite energetic.

Before Vincent could take a closer look, he was pushed into the door by the impatient Tonks.

The interior was quite simple, and the stone walls had not been polished much.

Behind the empty hall was a narrow tunnel, and the loose soil on the ground had not even been cleaned up in time.

At the end of the tunnel was a small cave-like space, with a few empty cells on the side.

Vincent's sight was fixed on a cell guarded by an Auror.

It was pitch black, and a vague figure could be vaguely seen.

It could only be Snape, which was inexplicably a bit desolate.

Tonks opened one of the empty cells, lit the torch on the wall after entering, and turned back to nod at Vincent.

The tables and chairs inside were dirty, and the bed was covered with a thick layer of dust.

I'm afraid it was brought from Azkaban, and I don't know if it needs to be cleaned first.

Vincent frowned slightly and sat on a relatively clean chair, "I want black tea, thank you."

Tonks walked out of the cell with a stern face, probably preparing to make tea.

Not long after, she returned to the cell with a cup of steaming black tea.

Vincent picked up the teacup in front of him and sniffed the fragrance that spread out, "Not bad."

When he was about to take a sip, a noisy sound came from outside the tunnel.

Something happened?

Tonks looked at Vincent opposite him and drank a sip of black tea in an elegant posture, and her eyes twitched fiercely.

She has seen big scenes, this is not easy to deal with.

She shook her head and tried to make her expression serious.

Vincent put down the teacup, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Don't pretend, I know you and Kingsley are both Dumbledore's people."

"Cough cough cough——" Tonks coughed violently, and her short pink hair turned white in fear.

No wonder Kingsley said please, this kid must have guessed it.

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