This Hogwarts isn't normal.

From the afternoon to the evening, Vincent had dinner in the middle, and the search was not over after he came back.

Fred and George had already asked Rolf and Cedric to take over, and it was estimated that they would not be able to take any useful photos if they continued.

Wells was now studying the crystal ball in his hand with two Aurors.

Could this thing be an ordinary crystal ball?

It was really possible, it was used for divination classes.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Vincent, sitting on the bed, yawned.

There was no one watching the excitement outside the door, and Rolf and Cedric were impatient.

Wells's hand fumbled in the mithril suitcase for a while, and finally found another notebook.

It was densely written with various magic runes, which made the three of them stunned.

"This... um... I don't understand."

"I know this, it means stillness."

Vincent yawned again.

Neville and the others were asleep, and I don't know how long I have to wait.

Wells suddenly turned around and raised the notebook in his hand, "Wayne, what exactly is the text in here?"

"Class notes."

"What?"

"Didn't you take notes in class before?"

Wells and the other two had hot faces.

I don't know how many times I reached into the mithril suitcase and fumbled for a long time without touching anything.

It seems that the notebook is the last one.

Looking back, Vincent had fallen asleep.

Looking at the things on the floor, Wells decided to wake him up decisively.

"Wake up, Wayne, put the things away quickly."

Vincent half-closed his eyes and waved his hand, "Have you finished checking? Then just put the things away."

Are they supposed to put the things away?

They are basically some high-value items. If they are accidentally damaged or lost, who should they go to for justice?

Wells' face was full of entanglement.

The owner doesn't care, but as law enforcement officers, they can't not care.

There is no way, just stay here and guard.

At about five o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the window.

Wells, awakened, quickly pulled out his wand and looked at the two colleagues who had fallen to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and found that they were asleep.

They agreed to take turns to guard, these two bastards!

"Knock knock knock--" There was another knock on the window.

Wells sighed and walked over to open the window with two big dark circles under his eyes.

It turned out to be owls, but there were too many of them.

There was a large group of them, and it seemed that they had been checked at the door.

"What day is today..."

"Valentine's Day." Vincent sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and stretched his body.

Wells looked at the owls outside, and his heart was inexplicably bitter.

This scene was comparable to Christmas.

"Wayne, since you're awake, put your things away quickly."

Vincent was stunned, "Didn't I tell you to put them away?"

The muscles on Wells' face were twitching wildly, "We dare not touch your things."

"Oh." Vincent got out of bed and put on his slippers, "So you're afraid that I will frame you."

He picked up the wand from the bedside table and waved it gently on the ground.

All the things flew into the mithril suitcase one after another, and the whole process took less than a minute.

"Okay, everything is ready."

Wells looked like he had seen a ghost, "Are you sure?"

Vincent waved goodbye to him, "Don't worry, I won't bother you."

The table was set and snacks were placed on it. The owls had come here so hard, so they couldn't be neglected.

"..."Wells seemed to want to say something, but seeing that they were ready to receive the items, he didn't want to disturb them.

He woke up two colleagues who were still sleeping soundly, and took a deep look at them before leaving.

Maybe it was really a misunderstanding?

It was just a little bit out of line. Could it really have nothing to do with Batman?

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The castle gate.

The Aurors had set up the table early and carefully checked the owl mail.

Today is Valentine's Day, but even if you have a partner, you can't take a day off.

"Why is it Wayne again!" Tonks squeezed the inspection crystal tightly, scaring the owl in front of her.

"Coo?"

"Go over."

The owl behind stood forward trembling.

"Why is it Wayne again!" Tonks's hair turned as red as fire.

From her unhappy face, it can be seen that she is in a bad mood.

But it's not the first time she has seen this scene, so she shouldn't have such a reaction.

Tonks' inspection crystal turned around on the pink envelope, and waved impatiently at the owl in front of her.

So it was because of jealousy.

It's so popular, there should be a lot of love letters in it.

Not to mention her, I guess the Aurors next to her are also envious.

Back to Gryffindor Tower.

Vincent didn't even open the letters at all, and put them aside intact.

Even if it was a gift, he had no intention of opening it.

He still had to go to class today, Monday, so there was no extra time to waste here.

When Neville and the others woke up, the dormitory was once again full of things.

James stuck his head in, "Old Wen, do you need help?"

"No, go wash up first."

"Oh." His expression was a little disappointed, "Then remember to go to the first class at 9 o'clock."

"Got it."

The three of them walked to the bathroom together.

The Ministry of Magic has done a good job in finishing the work. The castle has been turned upside down in the past two days, and now even the slightest change can't be seen.

As expected of a professional!

After washing, the three people went back to the dormitory and changed into their school uniforms. As soon as they opened the door of the boys' dormitory, they were frightened by the battle in front of them.

It wasn't a more exaggerated search, but because of the fiery gazes of countless girls.

"Uh-" Alfred was about to say something, but he was frightened by the girls who came one after another and shut his mouth.

The person rushing to the front was a senior with freckles on her face.

She tightly protected the gifts and envelopes in her arms and squeezed in front of the three people who looked confused.

"Are you Vincent's roommates? Where is he now?"

Neville replied blankly: "We are his roommates, he should still stay in the dormitory to receive the mail."

The senior sister was pulled and pushed back by the girl behind her, so she had to push the things in her arms to Neville, "Please help me pass it to him, my name is——"

She was dragged away directly.

"Gu Liu——" Neville swallowed, holding the gift and envelope at a loss.

This battle was given by the opposite sex, so it couldn't be a symbol of friendship.

James and Alfred looked at each other and suddenly had the same idea in their minds.

run!

But it was too late to run away now. The girls surrounded the three of them, fearing that not even the flies could escape.

"Uh-why don't you hand it over to him in person?"

"No." The fat school girl in front of me was a little shy and blushed with shyness. "I'm afraid I'll be speechless when I see him."

James wanted to say something else, but she was dragged away by the girl behind her.

But before disappearing, gifts and envelopes were given to him.

Alfred raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Neville was good at everything, but he was a little too honest.

If he had just denied being Vincent's roommate, or even refused to answer, how could they still be trapped by these girls?

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