This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Things turned out exactly as Draco expected.

As loyal little brothers, Crabbe and Goyle were cleaning the corridor on the third floor during their lunch break when they were suddenly attacked by a giant dung egg.

The prisoner was not found, so Filch increased the punishment.

At dinner time, the twins were still playing with the dung eggs openly.

"Damn it, how dare they still be so arrogant!"

At the Slytherin table, a senior student couldn't help but curse.

"They're united—"

The new Quidditch captain, fifth-year Marcus Flint, began to analyze the current situation bit by bit.

Before today, Gryffindor was a group of lions fighting on their own.

But after Vincent's response in the morning, they, who were supposed to have started fighting among themselves, all focused their attention on Slytherin.

There are no internal conflicts, and we are unanimous in dealing with the outside world.

"I bet I've never seen a Gryffindor like this."

Marcus, who was muscular, began to deform the silver fork he held in his hand.

"Vincent Wayne, he's too calm to be a Gryffindor."

Except for a few who were not very bright, all the Slytherin students took a deep breath.

Impulsiveness and irritability are characteristics of little lions.

Slytherin was able to steadily suppress Gryffindor for the first six years, but it lacked a student who was calm enough and able to lead them.

The more Draco listened, the uglier his face became.

He is an ambitious man.

But Vincent, who put himself at a disadvantage when they first met, seems to have greater ambitions than him.

The Court of Owls Club is probably used to win over students.

With this power, even Muggle-born people can quickly rise to the top.

If it is allowed to develop, in the future Wayne will probably drive a plane and a tank and lead a large group of Muggles to occupy the Ministry of Magic.

The livid Draco turned his back, looked at the Gryffindor table and swore secretly.

Feeling the gaze, Vincent turned around and met his eyes full of determination.

"Malfoy is up to something again."

Neville also looked back, "Are they coming back with revenge?"

"Definitely." Seeing that the little snakes were discussing quietly, James quickly gave everyone a signal with his eyes.

Harry, who was in an extremely happy mood, couldn't be more happy when he saw Draco's deflated expression.

The prayer I prayed to the night wind last night really had an effect.

"Ron, we have someone to thank."

The first-year students all turned their attention to Vincent who had finished his meal.

"What about us?" The twins squeezed next to him.

Harry nodded seriously, "Without the joy you brought to everyone, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to survive the past period of time."

"We are brave, we risk our lives, we are courageous, we are Gryffindor!"

The slogan that Vincent took the lead in shouting scared the little eagles and little badgers.

Such naked ridicule made Marcus furious on the spot.

Draco stood up and waved his small fist in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"We are strong and calm, we are elegant and self-possessed, we never regret, we are Slytherins!"

However, only a few responded.

The main reason is that his emotions are not in place and his demeanor is not as relaxed as the one across from him who is standing on the long table.

As soon as the professors came in, they were frightened by the lively scene.

Snape had a dark face and looked very unhappy.

On the contrary, Mag was in a very good mood.

Her slight dissatisfaction with the essay disappeared at this moment.

Sprout was clapping and seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing how good the atmosphere was, Flitwick raised his wand and started playing music for the little lions.

The other professors didn't think there was anything wrong.

Quirrell, who was submissive in front of others, also managed a forced smile.

"Oh, that's so touching." Dumbledore wiped the corners of his eyes quietly.

Gryffindor has not been this united for many years.

Vincent, who attracted the most attention in the entire auditorium, successfully won a unique new title.

This emotional rendering,

This demeanor, movement and tone,

This self-confidence is overwhelming,

He is simply the head of the atmosphere team at Hogwarts.

Starting that night, the House Cup war between Gryffindor and Slytherin officially started on campus.

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Thursday.

"Did you hear that?"

"Sure, it's such a big thing."

While several Hufflepuff students were cooking in the Great Hall, they did not forget to discuss today's battle situation.

In the morning, under the leadership of Fred and George, Marcus, who looked like a troll, was ambushed. He is still in the school hospital for treatment.

In the first grade flying class in the afternoon, Draco was deducted 10 points by Mrs. Hooch for trying to hold the first Hogwarts flying competition, and was kicked out of the class directly.

The twins did it very cleverly, and only the person involved guessed that it was them.

"I really envy their current situation——"

A tall, handsome boy looked away from Gryffindor.

"Cedric, how about you take the lead and join in?"

His eyes wandered a little, "No, I can't do this."

The little badgers around me were very understanding.

Hufflepuff doesn't like fighting and can look away from anything.

The atmosphere at the Ravenclaw table was similar.

The learned young eagles might as well learn one or two more spells if they have this time.

"Gugu——"

A certain chubby little traitor came to Qiu to eat and drink again.

"You can only eat a little bit."

She pushed her pork chops and stewed beef over.

Gugu, who seemed to be sitting and whose claws were completely invisible, stretched his little head with great difficulty.

It stretched for a long time but couldn't reach it.

"Come on, little cutie." Qiu cut a small piece of pork chop and handed it over.

Gugu ate faster and faster, and lay in her arms after a full meal.

This scene made Vincent, who was barely considered the owner, raise his hands to cover his face.

"This little traitor!"

His gnashing teeth made Neville frown subconsciously.

Recently, Radford was reluctant to show up. He probably felt that he was not treated well and was in a bad mood.

Harry and Ron, who also had pets, found it difficult to understand Vincent's feelings.

Whenever Hedwig saw Goo Goo, she would offer him snacks, as if paying protection money.

Scabbers was even more amazing. Goo Goo wanted to pounce on it when he saw it.

If it weren't for the face of its "master", this owl would never be so well-fed now.

"I'll help it lose weight!"

Vincent said that since the beginning of the school, it seems that he has only occasionally done some low-intensity exercise.

"Come on." Harry said this, but in his heart he was already thinking about whether to make the window of the dormitory smaller.

Ron had the same idea.

Goo Goo, the most distinguished owl in Hogwarts, might have been used to eating good things and wanted to change his taste.

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