This Hogwarts isn't normal.

If time could go back, Vincent would ask his family to get an old camera no matter what.

Snape's expression of impotence and fury just now could definitely be sold for a good price at school.

It should be worth at least one Galleon.

He was in grief and annoyance, but before he could smile for long, he encountered something really sad.

"Hello, Vincent."

Dumbledore, wearing light blue pajamas, stood by the lake and waved to him.

"Ahem--" Vincent brewed his emotions for a while, "I'm not Wayne, I'm Malfoy."

"Oh, is that so."

Dumbledore said with regret: "Please forgive the old man's eyesight, I thought you were Mr. Wayne."

Vincent was a little surprised that he could get away with it like this.

"Let me think, to stop a mysterious person who has repeatedly invaded the office of the Potions professor, Slytherin House has to add-"

"Wait!" He took off the gas mask on his face, "Professor, your eyes are really good~"

Dumbledore winked at this flattering little face with a little playfulness.

"Ah-I-"

Vincent, who was fooled, quickly woke up, "Professor, how did you know..."

"I don't know anything."

Dumbledore pointed behind him, "Recently, there are more students sleepwalking at night. I'm starting to consider whether to give them more homework."

Standing behind were the twins Fred and George, and Hermione, who also looked annoyed.

Vincent admitted defeat, "Professor, it was actually me--"

"I asked them to do it, Professor."

Hermione stepped forward, "The fire that was just put out was started by me using the Fire Charm."

Dumbledore chuckled and nodded, "Miss Granger, you should know that this is against school rules, right?"

"Yes, I know."

Her expression became more determined, "I asked Vincent to follow the mysterious man, and I was a little worried, so I decided to send a signal to the castle."

Setting fire to the forbidden forest?

This is a 100% deduction.

Vincent can understand this good intention, but she is afraid that she will be isolated again after this.

"No, I took the initiative to go." He squeezed in front of Dumbledore, "I also told them to light the fire, all of this was my idea."

"The dung egg is mine!" George pushed Vincent away, "Without it, the fire would never burn so fast."

Fred leaned next to him, "Professor, we wanted to set fire to the Forbidden Forest in our first year."

"Shut up, I came up with the idea of ​​using methane to help combustion."

"I told you that George has two dung eggs."

"Yes, I thought of using it with the fire spell a long time ago, so I always carry it with me."

"If I hadn't taken the initiative to follow the mysterious man, you wouldn't have thought of arson."

Dumbledore smiled at the four children in front of him who were squeezing around just to take the blame on themselves.

Only sincere friends can do this for each other.

"Children, is the fire because it needs to send a signal?"

The four of them closed their mouths and nodded their heads very obediently.

"Are you here in the Forbidden Forest because you're worried that the mysterious man will do something bad?"

After nodding again, Dumbledore scanned their faces one by one.

He found the courage and determination on the faces of the four people. ♦♦  ♦♦

"Professor, I think you have to go check the situation first."

Vincent turned and pointed in the direction they came from, "Professor Snape should still be putting out the fire."

"Let's go, we'll talk on the way."

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...

Snape had never encountered such a frustrating thing in his more than ten years of teaching at Hogwarts.

The mysterious man with powerful magic ran away, so he ran away.

Just now, the centaur came over and asked a few simple questions. He said he didn't need help and took the unicorn back by himself, so he went back.

But under his nose, he let an extremely rampant student successfully slip away, which was completely unacceptable.

Call for help?

I'm afraid he won't come back!

"Wayne——" he muttered with gritted teeth.

This man can resist the extremely powerful Fiendfyre with his body, probably because he has been to the room on the fourth floor.

Just these two points alone, he has a hundred ways to deduct points.

Now?

Without sufficient evidence, he really can't afford to lose face.

"Hello, Professor Snape~"

Snape, whose face was no longer gloomy, turned his eyes away from the half-man-high Fiendfyre.

"Wayne, you dare to reply--"

He met Dumbledore's smiling eyes.

Vincent hid behind him, and the whole person was still timid.

"I said, I will definitely call for help."

It's really frustrating.

Now, even the grudge can't be settled later, and he can only play against it in class.

"Ah, it's Wayne." He taunted, "You were wearing a mask just now, so I thought you were talking about Wayne."

Vincent immediately leaned over, "Professor, I think it's because your hair is too long and covers your ears so you can't hear clearly."

Snape was about to return the favor, but saw him shrink his little head behind Dumbledore.

"By the way, Professor, we're not in class now~" Vincent said and shrank back again.

Snape squinted his eyes and glanced at the twins who often made trouble and Hermione who was rich in theoretical knowledge.

Four Gryffindor students, great!

However, as soon as his thoughts started to rise, Dumbledore poured a plate of cold water on him.

"Don't do it, Severus.

They are all here to help you arrest people. "

Snape withdrew his wand.

Dumbledore, who was not far away, waved his wand gently, and the fierce fire that expanded again was quickly compressed into a small point, and then all was annihilated in the air.

"Severus, let's talk when we get back."

Snape shook off his messy long hair and said, "Wayne, what did you use just now? Take it out and show me."

Dumbledore turned suspiciously.

"Professor, isn't it strange that the son of an arms dealer has a gun?"

Vincent was secretly kicked by Hermione.

The innocent expression on his face remained unchanged, "I didn't enchant the pistol, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the Secrecy Act."

fart!

If it weren't for a powerful Revealing Spell, those bullets that fell on the ground would probably still be invisible.

Snape, whose lungs were about to burst with anger, shook himself.

"What about the body? That person can't bear it."

Vincent spread his hands and said, "Professor, I insist on exercising every day."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

As soon as Snape got close to Dumbledore, he hid on the other side.

After going around several times, he was not caught by the opponent.

"Okay, Severus."

Dumbledore spoke, and both of them stopped.

"Given that the fire tonight was all about sending a signal to the castle -"

He paused and glanced at Hermione, who was looking nervous, "Miss Granger's idea is a good one, I think it's worth adding 20 points."

"Awesome!" the twins high-fived each other.

Dumbledore looked at them and said, "Both Mr. Weasleys were very well prepared and should be awarded 20 points each for this."

Snape's face turned extremely dark.

"Finally, because of Mr. Wayne's brave actions—"

Vincent, who was stared at by five pairs of big eyes, raised his face.

Dumbledore looked at the many blurry figures deep in the Forbidden Forest, "He prevented a tragedy from happening and successfully fought off a mysterious dark wizard.

I must give him thirty points for both emotion and reason. "

"Professor, there is more." Vincent mouthed to Snape.

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "There are also reinforcements for the Potions Professor who is holding Li Huo down alone."

"No?"

"Mr. Wayne, don't be too greedy."

You’ve already added 90 points, but you’re still not satisfied?

Snape sneered.

He will deduct these points twice as much.

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