This Hogwarts isn't normal.

"Ah sneeze -" Vincent suddenly sneezed while he was receiving the mail.

He carefully walked out of the pile of gifts and came to the window to look down.

This dazzling fiery red hair could only belong to Tonks.

"Pfft-" Vincent laughed.

I was asked to check my mail last time, and I am also asked to check my mail this time.

The disciple of the legendary Auror was actually holding a broken crystal around.

If Moody knew this, he would have kicked open the door to the Auror's office and pointed at Scrimgeour's nose and cursed.

Relax and laugh, and the whole person becomes more energetic.

Vincent glanced at the clock on the wall.

7:50, then go down for breakfast at 8:30.

Time passes very quickly, but relatively speaking it passes very slowly.

After collecting the last girl's belongings, the three people who were blocked in front of the boys' dormitory could finally go downstairs to have breakfast.

But these gifts and envelopes...

Let's take them back to the dormitory first.

Alfred took out a small cube with a Seamless Stretch Charm on it, and James and Neville stuffed everything inside.

But when they were about to go back to the dormitory, the door of the girls' dormitory next door opened again.

After confirming his eyes, he had to run away quickly.

No matter who came out, it would be too late if she didn't leave.

Hermione opened the door and saw only the backs of the three of them.

"Hey! Is Vincent still in the dormitory?"

He walked so fast that he was gone in the blink of an eye.

There was some resentment in her eyes, and she looked down at the small cube of the same style in her hand.

Inside were the gifts and envelopes entrusted to her to be delivered to Vincent. They were all sent by girls from Gryffindor House, and they were from every grade.

There are 7 copies in total, but no one poses a threat.

Hermione came to the door of the boys' dormitory, her free little hands clenching the bulging pockets of her school robe.

She looked particularly flustered, as if she had other plans, and stood hesitating for a long time.

There are bans in the girls' dormitories, but not in the boys' dormitories.

But it's too bold for a girl to run into the boys' dormitory, not to mention it's not night yet.

Hermione shook her head, throwing these random thoughts out of her mind.

It was a night tour at night, yes, it was a night tour.

Finally finding an excuse, she took a deep breath and reached out to hold the doorknob.

But as if she was electrocuted, she quickly withdrew her little hand as soon as she touched it.

My face is burning hot, why don't I wait downstairs?

At this moment, the door to the boys' dormitory opened.

Hermione was so frightened that she stumbled back and almost fell to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang—" A small cube fell and rolled several times.

"Are you okay?" Vincent hurriedly came to her.

Hermione met his concerned eyes, "No...I'm fine."

She hurriedly picked up the small cube on the ground and stuffed it into Vincent's arms without looking at it.

"This...this is what they entrusted me to pass on to you..."

The voice was so small that Vincent couldn't hear it clearly, "What? Who did you say gave it to me?"

Hermione clenched her little hand and felt something in her hand.

She lowered her little head and found it was a small cube.

No, this is...

"Ah——" She screamed violently.

Vincent approached her with a worried face, "What's wrong with you? Did you twist your foot just now?"

"I...I..." Hermione's cheeks quickly turned red and she ducked back like a frightened deer.

"I...I'm going downstairs first." After she said that, she quickly left the common room as if she was running away.

Vincent froze in place, looking at the small cube in his arms.

I just handed the things over to him. There was nothing to be ashamed of. There was no need to run away.

"Uh...could it be..."

There is only a red and yellow exquisite gift box inside the small cube.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he came to the round table and sat down.

Opening the gift box, a lifelike piece of Suan Ni-shaped chocolate sat quietly inside, with a white envelope pressed underneath.

He gently picked up the chocolate and looked at it carefully to make sure it was handmade.

Then open the envelope and take out the light brown letter paper.

"To my forever friend, Vincent Wayne:

Happy Valentine's Day.

Thank you very much for your continued company.

Because of you, my life has become more exciting.

I will keep those precious memories well and hope that we can continue to be together in the future.

I wish you realize your wish soon.

——Hermione Granger

1994.2.14"

Vincent gently closed the letter and put it solemnly back into the white envelope.

Although it was very different from what he expected, the smile on his face showed that he was not disappointed.

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hall,

Hermione at the Gryffindor table was a little restless.

As her roommates, Lavender and Parvati vaguely guessed something.

"By the way, have you already given the friendship chocolates you mentioned to Vincent?"

"Yes." Hermione, who pretended to be calm, scooped up a large spoonful of yogurt cereal and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Oh, where is he now?"

She shook her head and said she didn't know.

Lavender suddenly stood up and patted Parvati on the shoulder, "It's Vincent, he's here."

"Ahem—" Hermione choked and hurriedly drank a large mouthful of milk.

She looked in the direction where the two roommates were running, and Vincent was already surrounded by several girls.

There was actually a Slytherin, and she was a pretty senior.

The two roommates came back after delivering the gifts. Seeing Hermione still looking at her eagerly, they sat down next to her with playful expressions on their faces.

Parvati put her arm around her shoulders, "I didn't expect him to be so popular, did you?"

Lavender spread his hands towards her, "I told you not to make any friendship chocolates. Are you dumbfounded now?"

Hermione squeezed the two of them away without saying a word, and scooped up another large spoonful of yogurt cereal.

"Ahem—" I choked again.

Lavender quickly handed her the milk and napkin, "Drink slowly."

Parvati patted her on the back, "Okay, let's not talk anymore."

Hermione wiped her mouth with a napkin to calm down a little.

She looked back and found Vincent looking over as well.

The two of them looked away from each other in a tacit understanding.

"It seems class is about to begin, right?"

At 8:40, I have to rush to the classroom.

"Hermione, let's go first."

The excitement was actually nothing to watch, and the students all stood up and left the auditorium.

When the girls dispersed, there were only a few people left in the huge auditorium.

Vincent held a pile of gifts and sat down next to Hermione naturally.

"I'm so exhausted..." He put all the gifts in his arms on the long table, and then slumped on the chair.

Hermione picked up her wand, summoned a set of unused cutlery and placed it in front of him, then tapped the empty glass gently with her spoon.

When breakfast appeared, Vincent straightened up but did not move. Instead, he took out a small cube from his pocket.

"Take it, this is the gift I prepared for you."

Hermione blankly accepted the small cube and found that it was her own, "What's inside..."

"I've seen it. It's the Valentine's Day gift you gave me, right?"

She blushed and nodded, taking out the small cube she was going to hand over to him.

"The one I prepared for you just now is the one they want me to hand over to you now."

Vincent caught it and placed it on the pile of gifts on the table, "Thank them for me."

Hermione lowered her head and said, "Eat quickly, there isn't much time left."

Vincent picked up the spoon and said, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"I plan to go back and watch it again."

"All right."

On the other side of the long table, Harry and Ron looked at each other awkwardly.

They seemed to have seen something extraordinary.

So indifferent? They are worthy of being the number one and number two social cows of Gryffindor.

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