This Hogwarts is not normal

Cumbria is located in the northwest of England, bordering Lancashire to the south and the Irish Sea to the west.

On a deserted valley, a black and white vortex suddenly appeared.

Coming here from south-east London, Devine's Apparation is qualified.

It would be better if the dizziness was less.

Vincent shook his head slightly, and had a deeper understanding of Sam, who was about the same age.

Let’s not talk about whether it’s difficult or not, cross-continental is powerful enough.

"Greengrass Manor is at the bottom of the valley." Devine walked in the front,

"Further down there are anti-apparition spells and no-fly spells. We can only walk there."

Fifteen minutes later, he stood on the side of the mountain and raised his wand.

Tapping the air twice, what the three of them saw was a manor built on the side of a mountain.

Inside the iron gate is a not-too-long green belt, leading to an exquisitely carved fountain, and further ahead is a section of white marble wall.

The main building of the manor is behind the wall, and the scale of the small building next to it is not too big.

A couple is walking around the fountain and walking towards them.

Even though they were separated by a long distance, both of them recognized Vincent.

They all attended the hearing in the morning.

The two slightly joyful faces froze for a while.

When his eyes swept over Victor, there was a kind of contempt that couldn't be concealed.

"Devi, are they all your friends?" Mr. Greengrass waved the iron door to open automatically.

"Uncle Restman, I'm just here to lead the way."

Restman Greengrass exchanged a nonchalant glance with his wife.

Let's forget about Vincent who spoiled the eldest daughter, but what about the one who exudes an unconcealable dark aura?

"Come in first and talk later." Mrs. Greengrass took Devine's arm, "I haven't seen you for two years, and you've grown stronger."

She pulled him forward.

Restman at the back was chatting with Vincent, "Sigley and I both thought it was dizziness just now!

Vincent, if you say hello at the hearing, don't bother Devi to come and show the way. "

"I have something else to do."

He glanced behind him, "Is this gentleman's business?"

"No." Vincent smiled, not intending to continue the topic.

Restman wisely did not continue.

He had never heard of any relationship between the Rozier family and Nicole Flamel.

"Right, who is this?"

"A partner of mine, his name is Victor."

Whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, this visit is not easy.

Sigley Greengrass, who was walking ahead, asked Devine in a low voice,

"A task at home?"

"Wayne knew—no, the man knew my aunt."

As we all know, France is a warm and open country.

Although they don't dare to swim naked on the beach like Muggles, wizards really don't designate their future marriage partners.

Families with a little bit of fame are acceptable as long as they don't choose Muggle-borns too outrageously.

If there is no outstanding talent in the UK, the marriage partner has already been decided in the family before graduating from Hogwarts.

Even though the age difference is almost 80 years, Vader and Devine's father are also cousins.

Sigley suppressed her inner curiosity and slowed down a little,

"Devi, is your family still looking for a suitable marriage partner for you recently?"

"Ah, yes." Devine coughed in embarrassment,

"Aunt Sigley, their reputations are not very good, and the rest are too young."

As long as the interests are in place, it is not impossible.

It's a pity that 12 years ago, after spending a lot of network resources, those who should have been imprisoned in Azkaban were still imprisoned in Azkaban.

There can still be candidates with a bad reputation now, and the blood relationship of the next few generations will only get closer and closer.

At that time, the internal marriage tradition of the Holy 28 families will probably be invalidated.

In another hundred or two hundred years, the "sacred" aura above their heads will gradually fade.

If there is another wizard war, this process may be greatly accelerated.

"Oh—" Sigley looked behind her vaguely, "It's a pity that Daphne is only 12 years old now, otherwise I really want to make an engagement with you."

Vincent was unmoved, still chatting with Restman.

"Mr. Greengrass, my teacher has an oil painting on the four walls of the Gringotts vault. It should be the work of Mr. Leonardo."

"That Muggle artist genius who is regarded as a wizard?" Restman was aroused.

As a wizard, he looked down on Muggles.

But as an antique lover, he certainly knows the last three masters of the Muggle Renaissance.

The genius of Leonardo di Piero da Vinci once made Muggles mistaken for a real wizard.

"The painting style is very similar, with a high probability."

The light in Restman's eyes flickered.

Regardless of whether he has investigated in advance, his hostility towards Vincent has indeed decreased a lot.

"I really want to see it with my own eyes."

"There will be a chance, Mr. Greenglass."

Sigley in the front retracted her gaze, frowned slightly and then quickly let go.

She walked with Devine through the white marble wall split in the middle,

"Devi, you were much cuter when you were a child than you are now."

"Yeah." Devine laughed at himself, "Since Uncle Evan's accident, our whole family has changed."

Entering the solid rosewood gate of the main building is the hall used by the Greengrass family to entertain guests.

There are many paintings and sculptures in the Restman collection.

"Sit down first." Sigley walked across the hall, apparently to prepare refreshments.

After sitting down, Restman began to introduce his collection to Vincent one by one.

Victor watched with a blank expression the whole time.

He only needs to play a certain deterrent role, and now it seems that it is useless.

Devine is the guide, and there is nothing to do.

When Sigli brought tea and snacks, the two people who seemed to be having a heated chat agreed tacitly not to continue.

From the conversation just now, Restman felt Vincent's sincerity.

It is not surprising to know the works of Muggles, but it is difficult to accurately guess a few works of wizards.

It was obvious that he had done his homework in advance.

"Vincent, I finally want to understand a problem." Restman put down the teacup he just took a sip of,

"Excellent people often attract jealousy. I believe you have already experienced it."

"Yes, so there is no threshold for the club I founded, and I don't even need to pay membership fees."

Vincent's confident face reminded Leicester of his eldest daughter.

Daphne has been a supporter of pure-blood supremacy since she was a child, and it is impossible for her to be "leaded to badness" simply.

The real reason behind it may also be the reason for this visit.

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