This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Vincent carried Gugu downstairs and stared at Linyin who was busy in the kitchen as if he had seen a ghost.

He stiffly twisted his neck and looked at Eric, who was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper.

"Dad, what is she?"

"You mean Linyin? She said she would make a dinner to thank us for being her guide in the afternoon."

"Okay." Vincent sat down at the dining table nervously.

He put Gugu on the table and then began to pray in his heart.

Maybe it was Merlin's appearance, a strong and familiar smell floated over.

The strong aroma of garlic and chili peppers, as well as a very unique sour aroma.

It’s pickled fish!

Vincent couldn't help but swallow.

As long as you use fresh fish, even if the fish is cooked until it breaks into pieces when touched, the taste will not be bad.

He couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

And Linyin did not disappoint him. A plate of pickled fish with full color, flavor and flavor was quickly served on the table.

Next came the pan-fried salmon and braised prawns, and finally the mouth-watering seafood pot.

Vincent's eyes widened.

Rinyin, who was sitting next to him, was a little embarrassed by him, "What? You didn't know I can cook?"

"I really don't know."

She raised her little face proudly and said, "You are lucky today. I seldom cook."

Vincent picked up the chopsticks and gently picked up a complete piece of fish.

It wasn't broken, and it looked like it was starched with egg white.

The taste is fresh and tender, and the taste is sour.

“You used snapper?”

Linyin nodded, "I originally planned to make sashimi. I heard from auntie that you like Chinese food, so I went out and bought some seasonings."

The pan-fried salmon was well controlled, and the braised prawns were seasoned perfectly.

As for the seafood stew, this is the dish that is least likely to explode.

As long as the ingredients are cleaned, it won't taste bad even without any seasoning.

The Chinese food master is actually around!

I also signed up for a crazy cooking class and learned it directly from her.

The Wayne family was full of praise for her cooking skills, including Gugu who just ate a large shrimp.

After the unsatisfactory dinner, it was time for Linyin to return to the hotel.

She looked at Evelin before leaving, and there seemed to be some little secret between them.

It wasn't until the burgundy GT-R was gone that the family of four turned around and returned home.

Vincent carried Gugu back to the room, but Evelin made a phone call.

Eric was not curious, he came to the store counter and looked at the ledger.

The business has not been very good in the past half month, and it seems that I really need to change my career completely.

These days, selling supercars is no different from selling guns. Anyway, it lasts only ten days and a half, and you may not get a single business, so just change your career.

An ordinary day is over again.

Early the next morning, Vincent took Gugu outside to test the flying suit.

The biggest reason why it was bouncing around yesterday was that the little guy couldn't control the output power well.

As long as there is even the slightest sign of losing its balance, it will panic and start to accelerate subconsciously.

If the armor's defense wasn't strong enough, the little guy would have been knocked unconscious long ago.

By the time it slowly began to adapt to the flying suit, it was noon.

As soon as Vincent returned home, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

Gugu in his arms looked towards the kitchen and saw three familiar figures cooking.

Evelin, Linyin, and Hermione.

"Cuckoo!" It flapped its little wings excitedly.

Vincent came back to his senses and walked to Eric who was reading the newspaper.

"Dad, what are they?"

"It's nothing, Rinne has become their new cooking teacher."

Such a disharmonious scene...

Hermione, who was kippers, seemed to feel his gaze and turned back to wink at him mischievously.

Vincent sat blankly next to Eric, "Dad, you said that a girl is willing to put down her hostility towards another girl for you. What does this mean?"

Eric put down the newspaper and glanced at the kitchen.

He reached out and patted his son on the head, "Silly boy, do you even need to think about this? What else can it be besides true love?"

Vincent nodded thoughtfully.

Although...but...he hasn't done anything yet. She must have been too proactive.

Eric went back to reading the newspaper.

The Daily Prophet without Rita is so boring, either singing the praises of the Ministry of Magic or heaping praise on Fudge.

No matter how boring it is, you still have to watch it. There might be some big news hidden inside.

"Peter Pettigrew is hospitalized again, and Mrs. Peter is insane again!" 》

Oh, there is really big news.

I don't know which unknown hero actually took advantage of the changing of the guard last night to give Peter Pettigrew a hard blow.

You deserve it, I just pity Mrs. Peter.

Fudge was so cruel, even after being tortured like this, he still insisted on keeping the original execution date unchanged.

Peter Pettigrew's last month or so would only become more miserable, and Mrs. Peter might go completely crazy at any time.

Eric handed the newspaper to Vincent, "Your stupid minister is so cruel. In order to concentrate all the people's anger, he even ruthlessly drove an old mother crazy."

Vincent took a quick look and said, "Fudge's vision is too short-sighted. He only thinks about how to solve the immediate dilemma, and always ignores the bigger hidden dangers."

If Peter Pettigrew died before the execution, where would the people vent their anger?

The Ministry of Magic that drove Mrs. Peter crazy?

Another vicious circle.

Eric couldn't help but ask curiously, "If you were the minister, how would you deal with Peter Pettigrew?"

Vincent thought carefully, "If it were me, I would definitely execute him immediately after the trial to nip any potential hidden dangers in the bud."

"What about the people's anger towards the Ministry of Magic? How do you plan to deal with it?"

He chuckled, "How else can it be solved? Either hold those involved in the wrong judgment against Sirius accountable, or spend a lot of effort to thoroughly rectify the Ministry of Magic.

As long as the Ministry of Magic sincerely admits its mistakes, the anger of the people will gradually decrease to dissatisfaction."

It is too dangerous to incite emotions and create extreme confrontations. If you are not careful, you will get burned at any time.

Eric nodded with a look of relief, "It's a waste for you not to go into politics."

"Me?" Vincent shook his head, "Forget about my ability. I might as well be killed if I have to deal with a lot of troubles all day long."

Eric joked, "Then why are you pushing your girlfriend into the fire?"

Vincent became serious, "It's different. If she succeeds in becoming a minister, I will definitely help her solve those troubles."

Eric shook his head with a smile, "You just think it will be troublesome to do things according to the rules, right?"

Vincent nodded in agreement, "It's better to be more direct. Anyway, if you can't solve the problem, just solve the person who created the problem."

What to solve? Of course, violence.

Although violence cannot solve all problems, it can solve all people who create problems.

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