This Hogwarts isn't normal.

When I woke up, the ruby ​​hourglass in the hall was half full again.

The students asked around for the reason.

Oh, what a guy.

The mysterious man appeared last night and was discovered by four "passing" little lions.

According to a classmate who knew the truth, Snape, who rushed over first, was beaten badly.

Combined with his ugly face today, many students believed it.

"Cedric, do you know how angry the old bat was at that time?"

Fred and George came to the Hufflepuff table to promote it.

"It should be exciting, right?" Cedric replied with an awkward but polite smile.

"He was mad. I think he will use all kinds of reasons to deduct points as soon as we enter the Potions classroom tomorrow."

The little badgers next to him looked a little sympathetic.

These 90 points will probably be gone in a few days.

However, the twins were still talking loudly, as if they were not worried about the college points at all.

"By the way, Cedric," George whispered in his ear, "Our school team has two killer weapons this year, the kind that will definitely blind everyone's eyes."

Cedric sat up slightly, glanced around and whispered, "The password should still be yesterday's pure blood."

The twins left, jumping and skipping.

That night, the Slytherin dormitory was invaded by smoke.

No pepper, pure smoke.

This was a disaster that no one was spared.

Especially the office of the Potions professor and the dormitory of a certain golden-haired classmate, where three smoke bombs were placed directly through the door cracks.

Snape, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and was immediately smoked into a squinting monster.

He got out of bed and put on his shoes in one go;

He chanted spells and cast spells neatly;

He went out for patrol as fast as lightning.

However, let alone the shadows, not even a single hair was found.

"Professor, it must have been Wayne and the others!"

Without Draco blowing his nose, Snape knew who did it.

"Hehehe——

A bunch of little bastards."

After adding magic to each dormitory to prevent smoke from entering, he put on a large black robe and rushed to the eighth floor.

"Password."

When he stood in front of the Fat Lady's portrait, he immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Even if you are a professor, you have to say the correct password if you want to go in."

The Fat Lady, with her hands on her hips, was very firm.

What could Snape do?

Wake up McGonagall to ask for the password?

Or go to Dumbledore to tell on him?

He left with a low pressure all over his body,

and left more decisively than Gugu's biscuits.

The next day, the third-year potions class.

When Snape walked into the classroom, the twins were already sitting obediently at their desks.

As soon as Cedric entered the door, he was stared at by a pair of big dark eyes.

He sat down in a hurry, his eyes on the twins with a look of "repentance".

This class was very long.

The little badgers, who were suffering from the long time, thought that a century had passed.

Every time Snape blinked and moved his eyes, they were particularly nervous.

"Jordan, your stupid operation disappoints me."

Lee Jordan, an African-American boy with dreadlocks, almost overturned the whole crucible with a tremor of his hand.

"Clumsy." Snape looked past him with some disappointment.

Fred and George's potions were normal, and their mentality was particularly stable.

Even though they were blocked by a big bat figure, they successfully brewed a "barely" passing potion.

After Cedric compared his own with the twins, he found that Snape's evaluation was indeed biased.

Almost the same color, almost the same smell, but different people brewed it.

"get out of class dismissed."

The sky cleared and the rain stopped.

The dark clouds covering the classroom just dissipated, and all the little lions stopped suppressing their emotions.

"Fred, I said he couldn't find a chance." Lee shook his school robe lightly.

"You should put more outside the bat cave."

"Unfortunately, we will never have such an opportunity again."

George gave him a wait-and-see look, "That's not necessarily true. I've been researching a prank prop that expands when exposed to water."

Cedric, who was walking in front, had a bad feeling.

If this continues, he will be found out sooner or later.

That afternoon, a first-year student skipped class.

"How dare you skip class!"

Hermione found Vincent outside the castle as soon as class was over.

"Calm down, Professor Binns won't find out."

She sighed helplessly, "Fred and George did something outrageous last night.

If you do the same, Gryffindor will be completely finished."

Vincent glanced around and mysteriously took out the Marauder's Map from his school robes.

"Let's see, we can track Quirrell again~"

Hermione lowered her head and saw a new name on the castle stairs.

"Two-faced? Why this name?"

"Quirrell has two faces."

Vincent lowered his voice, "and his skin color has become whiter, he looks like a dead person."

Hermione quickly stepped back, "So he really used magic to transform his body?"

"Nine out of ten."

She shook her head to get rid of a thought in her mind, "He must know that you fired the gun, and he even knows that we are on the fourth floor."

"So I have to be a good boy recently." Vincent pointed to the school gate, "Fred and George are very sensible, they won't go too far."

He waved to Johnson who was holding a big box.

"The only thing I'm worried about is Seamus and Ron."

Hermione pouted, "They won't listen to me."

Vincent turned his head and looked very serious, "I believe you."

Hermione sighed faintly while watching him walk away little by little.

The essay, Quidditch training, test pilot work, fighting class, etc., all require Vincent to go in person.

Fred and George want to give Slytherin a surprise, and she is the only one who can follow them at night.

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Vincent chatted briefly with Johnson, and then picked up the flying broom for the first test flight.

It has a streamlined appearance, and the brake device inside can also store mana in advance, making the reaction speed smoother.

"Mr. Wayne, we have also added an anti-curse coating, which is basically immune to most artificial magic interference."

Qiaosen smiled awkwardly, "This is our latest research result, you have to be careful when using it."

Vincent thought of his rogue rabbit.

It has outstanding performance and is basically at the top of the flying broom.

Especially when he rides it, it is no worse than some professional athletes.

"Mr. Smith, how much does this coating cost?"

"The cost is about 500 Galleons.

If you need it, we can add it to your broom for free."

He was scared.

Before reducing the cost, it is better to only use it for Harry.

"Mr. Potter-no problem."

Qiaosen agreed tactfully.

Vincent has almost top-notch flying talent, so it is not difficult to avoid curses.

The rumors outside are indeed true. This child is excellent in both character and learning, and will definitely become a rising star in the magic world in the future.

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