This Hogwarts isn't normal.

As Vincent guessed, his parents really reconciled.

Using the hotel's open kitchen, the three ladies cooked a table full of exquisite dishes of different styles.

Eric, who was infinitely humble last night, straightened his back today and enjoyed the emperor-like treatment from his wife Evelyn.

"Dear, come on, open your mouth."

They are already an old couple, but they still do this in front of their children.

Chris, who was full of envy, glanced at Jane who smiled but didn't say anything, and quietly gave Eric a thumbs up.

It's still the same saying, "A real man can bend and stretch, and endure what ordinary people can't endure."

After the storm, the sun finally came, as long as you don't get too proud.

The reason why Evelyn doted on Eric so much was not only because she was in a good mood like Hermione, but also because she wanted to help him regain the face he lost in the early morning.

Only when a couple knows how to give in can the family be happy.

This taught Vincent a good lesson.

In his previous life, he was not married, and he didn't understand the responsibility of bearing a family at all.

He also secretly gave his old father a thumbs up.

Eric did not get carried away. After lunch, he took the initiative to make tea.

The first cup was for Evelyn, who worked the hardest today, and the second cup was for himself, who worked the hardest last night.

The Wayne couple showed their affection wildly, and the remaining four had to ignore them.

Chris is a senior football fan and is very interested in Quidditch, which is also a "ball" sport.

Vincent chatted with him enthusiastically.

"How strong is the England team?"

"Uh... about the same as the football team."

No expectations are the best expectations...

Chris took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as much as possible.

One of the four major illusions in the football world is that the England team is very strong.

They have never lacked big-name stars, but they have never won the European Cup, and even basically never won a penalty shootout.

Vincent changed the subject at the right time, "Uncle Chris, you should know the rules of Quidditch, right?"

"I've read a little bit."

"Is that so? Then let me tell you about the fun things I experienced during the school competition..."

The gorilla Marcus, the foul-mouthed Draco, the flexible twins, the devil coach Wood... and finally the sinister Snape.

Vincent's little story made Chris laugh non-stop.

They couldn't win even after using all kinds of dirty tricks. The Slytherin team was even weaker than the England team.

However, Hermione, who was sitting quietly at the side, felt that it was not that the Slytherin team was too weak, but that Vincent was too strong.

He easily suppressed the three chasers on the opposite side, and he could handle it with ease even with the addition of two batsmen.

In her opinion, her boyfriend was even better than those Quidditch stars.

It was a pity that he was not interested in professional players at all, otherwise he would definitely become the most dazzling superstar.

Hermione took a sip of rose tea and suddenly felt that it was actually good that her boyfriend didn't become a superstar.

Almost all the star players of Quidditch have a large number of female fans, and her boyfriend is stronger and more handsome than them. His suitors alone can probably line up from the English Channel to the Seine.

Time passed little by little, and it was time to end the afternoon tea.

The Waynes returned to their normal state and stopped hanging out with the young people.

Eric took the initiative to find Vincent. He wanted to go to the Bugatti factory to have a look.

Chris also became interested, and the three drove out of the hotel.

The men were not there, so the ladies would not be left out.

They were sharing their shopping gains yesterday, and Evelyn's shopping bags that almost filled half of the room scared Jane and Hermione.

No wonder they quarreled so fiercely. These things combined could probably buy half a sports car.

But Evelyn didn't buy all of them for herself. Nearly half of them were bought for the two of them.

Jane usually dressed very seriously, probably because of her profession as a dentist. Yesterday's crazy shopping only bought some professional formal clothes.

Evelyn had a very sharp eye, and the clothes and skirts she chose were almost all sleeveless, which was very suitable for her capable temperament.

"These clothes are too expensive, wouldn't it be bad if we accepted them?"

"It's okay, our two families have such a good relationship, it would be bad if you didn't accept them."

Jane and Hermione thought about it and felt that she was right.

If it was in the past, it would definitely not be accepted.

But now that the children of both families are in love, it's okay to give some slightly more expensive gifts.

While the ladies were constantly changing their clothes, the men were looking at the prototype car like children in the laboratory of the Bugatti factory.

This is a dream car with a top speed of 417km/h. Even if it is difficult to drive at such a crazy speed, it can't stop Eric and Chris from liking it.

Vincent was the most excited.

Luca had handed him a thick design drawing, which was detailed to the exact size of each screw. He could build the real dream car in his mind at any time.

But before that, he had to go to the Ministry of Magic of various European countries.

After returning from the factory and having dinner, he re-planned his schedule in his room alone.

There are 45 countries in Europe, but there are not 45 Ministries of Magic.

What does the division of Muggle countries have to do with wizards?

Many magical governments manage two countries, and some even three or four.

For example, the Austrian Ministry of Magic manages Hungary, the Czech Republic and Slovakia, which were all former Austro-Hungarian Empires.

There are 27 magic governments in total, and it only takes less than 10 days to visit 3 of them every day.

"Knock knock--"

Vincent got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Crookshanks in Hermione's arms jumped on him.

She shouted angrily, "Crookshanks, don't go too far."

"Meow--" It jumped back into her arms.

Vincent reached out and touched Crookshanks' big face, "Little guy, do you miss me?"

Hermione sighed helplessly, "Since it stayed overnight in your room that day, it always wanted to come to you. This time I really can't do anything about it."

Vincent picked up Crookshanks with a smile and turned to lead her into the room.

^.^,

"Let the little guy stay with me tonight, just in time for Gugu to go to my mother's place."

Hermione's eyes seemed to flash with envy.

She shook her head unnaturally, "It's better this way, so it won't make trouble in my room again."

Vincent always felt that her tone was a little strange.

Is she jealous? Jealous of her own pet?

He held back his laughter and looked at Hermione who was sitting on the bed.

Wow——She's still pouting, it seems she's really jealous.

He put Crookshanks on the bed and patted its head gently to make it stay quiet.

Then he leaned over to Hermione's ear, "Actually, you can stay here overnight."

She stood up suddenly as if struck by lightning, "I... I'd better go back first."

Vincent grabbed her little hand, "I'm kidding, you won't take it seriously, right?"

Hermione lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, "You... Why are you always teasing me recently?"

Vincent leaned close to her ear again, "Because I like you, I want to know what special reaction you will have."

Hermione mustered up the courage to raise her head and met his curious blue eyes.

"Is my reaction special?"

"It's a little different from what I thought."

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Vincent gently on the face.

"What about this?"

He touched his face blankly, "It shouldn't be special."

Hermione showed a little snicker on her face, and winked at him mischievously, "Your reaction now is also very special, I like it."

Vincent smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was actually teased by his girlfriend in reverse.

But he soon smiled evilly again, "Okay, you are really bold now."

Hermione didn't have time to dodge and was held tightly in his arms.

"You...you want to do to me..."

Her lips were suddenly blocked by him.

Gradually, she took the initiative to hug his neck and responded enthusiastically.

Crookshanks, who was squatting on the bed, shyly raised his paws to cover his eyes.

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