This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 1035: The Magic World is So Small

Vincent has been having all kinds of problems since school started.

The Goblet of Fire was tampered with, the Hogwarts warriors were given physical training, the dragon of the first project was cursed, the Death Eaters hidden in the campus were found, a new Marauder's Map was drawn, there was a Christmas ball, and today was Valentine's Day.

He thought that after completing all courses through the time converter last year, he would be able to leisurely enjoy the next four years of campus life. But now it seems that all this is just wishful thinking, and the word "leisure" is basically out of his reach.

After breakfast, he went back upstairs and lay down for a while. He found that instead of continuing to worry about these troubles, it would be better to have a good rest as Evelyn said.

Since it is a break, you must do something you like.

Vincent glanced at the posters on the wall.

This year's Grammy Awards ceremony will be held on March 3, and Michael will perform a classic performance that will go down in pop music history.

There is only half a month difference. When you have time, go and witness the birth of history with your own eyes.

As for now...

Vincent held his chin with his hands, staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

The weather is so nice today, it seems like a nice idea to go out for a walk.

He did it as he thought. He took off his pajamas, changed into comfortable sportswear, put on the 5.0 version of flying boots, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The sound barrier caused by exceeding the speed of sound has long been perfectly solved, and the noise and physical impacts caused by flying have also been hidden by magic one by one.

The 5.0 version of the flying boots can be said to be the most advanced small flying device in the world. The combination of magic and technology can indeed bring about better changes.

Vincent, who was under the Disillusionment Spell, soon flew away from Great Britain and arrived in the Atlantic Ocean.

He looked at the endless sea and suddenly had an urge to fly forward.

"Then, let's go."

He turned on the recording function of the magic communicator, intending to record the entire flight.

Then he brought his legs together and the two flying boots quickly merged into one.

The several nozzles on the sole of the shoe are combined into a larger nozzle, which sprays out a terrifying airflow comparable to a rocket taking off.

Since no one would notice anyway, Vincent might as well speed up to the lowest speed.

Close to Mach 10, about 10 times the speed of sound, and even faster than when tested a few days ago.

After flying along the Atlantic Ocean for a while, you can see the Canary Islands Highway where volcanoes, sea of ​​clouds and deserts coexist.

This is Spain, a country full of passion and enthusiasm.

Continue forward from the golden desert and you will soon see an intoxicating pink.

This is the Rose Lake in Senegal. Due to the presence of extremophile bacteria, the lake water is dyed with beautiful colors and romantic atmosphere.

Vincent hovered in the air, overlooking the vast desert.

The pink oval lake directly below was out of tune with the surroundings, and he was amazed by the wonders of nature.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery, it's time to set off again.

After crossing the Sahara Desert, what appears before our eyes is a large and magnificent oasis.

This is Morocco, located in the northwest tip of the African continent, a country full of exotic customs.

Arriving in Cape Town, South Africa, a road with one side perpendicular to the cliff caught Vincent's attention.

If the vehicle above accidentally falls into the Atlantic Ocean on the other side...

He shook his head, slowed down and flew over the road.

The further we went, the darker the sky around us became.

Vincent suddenly had the illusion that time was speeding up.

The Atlantic Ocean was exceptionally quiet at night. He sped up and arrived at the mysterious and colorful South America.

This place is full of tranquility, harmony and vitality, and is a home for wild animals away from human interference.

It is sunrise time now, and words are simply not enough to describe this art palace of nature.

Although the magic projection can perfectly reproduce this magnificent scenery, it cannot restore the shock of being in it.

The South American jungle was so vast that Vincent lost his way after only a short stop.

He instinctively continued forward and could see a giant cross standing on the mountain in the distance.

When I looked closer, I realized that it was the Christ the Redeemer statue in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

Its open hands symbolize the Brazilian people's warm acceptance and broad-mindedness, not just a simple religious meaning.

Crossing the Patagonia Plateau, you will see the amazing "cloud-blowing" scenery formed by glaciers, lakes and the peak of Mount Fitz Roy.

Going further ahead, you can see some Mayan ruins and a long cross-sea highway in the distance.

Although North America is not as magnificent as South America, the Icefield Parkway across the Rocky Mountains still gave Vincent a strong visual impact.

In particular, Peyto Lake, which is sapphire blue due to melting glaciers, and the pink Rose Lake are equally intoxicating.

A little further west, there is an inland road that has a Wild West feel.

Back to the Atlantic Ocean, this short journey finally came to the last stop.

There is an ice-covered island in the North Atlantic Ocean, Iceland.

Neighboring Norway has the bright blue North Sea, through which you can return to the British Isles.

Vincent slowed down and looked out over the scenic Scottish Highlands.

He paused for a moment above Hogwarts Castle, then sped back toward London.

It took just over four hours to fly around the earth along the Atlantic Ocean.

Vincent recalled the magnificent and beautiful scenery he had just seen, and it felt unreal, like a dream.

If it weren't for the video in the magic communicator, he would really think that this short but wonderful journey happened in a dream.

"Baby, come down for dinner!"

Vincent quickly took off his flying boots, "Okay, Mom!"

During lunch, the Waynes noticed that he was smiling all the time, not as gloomy as he had been in the morning.

Eric asked curiously, "You're in a good mood, are you? Did something good happen to you?"

Vincent smiled and shook his head. "No, I just suddenly realized that the magic world is so small."

The Waynes looked confused and always felt that there seemed to be something different about him.

But any change is better than no change, and he's smiling so happily, so it's definitely not a bad thing.

Eric relaxed his frown, "Today is Valentine's Day, are you really planning on staying at home?"

Vincent shrugged, "What else?"

Eric put down the cutlery in his hand and hugged Evelyn beside him, "What do you say? I'm going out on a date with your mother later, so you have to take care of dinner by yourself."

Evelin quickly pushed him away, winking at her, “Why are you still going on a date after being married for so many years?”

Although she said so, her face was full of joy.

Vincent understood the hint in his father's eyes and nodded nonchalantly, "Valentine's Day is indeed a good opportunity to enhance intimacy, but I don't think we need it anymore."

The Wayne couple's eyes widened immediately.

No? In other words...

Vincent nodded gently, "Mom and Dad, aren't you going out this afternoon? It just so happens that we haven't tried dating at home yet, and we don't know how it will be different compared to outside."

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