This Hogwarts is not normal

Old Parkinson was finally able to relax.

It is not a question of whether the conflict will escalate, but a grand plan for the future.

Lucius has both ways, and understates the matter.

Old Flint was aware of the seriousness and was very cooperative with his rhetoric.

It seems that nothing happened, but it is a signal.

Between the two clubs of Owl Court and Black Swan, between Vincent and them, there is a bigger storm brewing.

The most unhappy was Madame Zabini.

Returned, but not fully returned.

It's just this level, she can't be satisfied at all.

That is to say, old Crabbe and old Goyle didn't use their brains to think much.

"Lucius, let's take our leave first." Fudge's eyes were very subtle.

"take care."

After Mrs. Zabini appeared, Umbridge, who was like a transparent person, followed with a dirty face.

Her pink and tender red is completely incomparable with the seductive red of the other party.

Dumbledore, who was supposed to act as a peacemaker, took a deep look at the hypocritical faces with fake smiles before leaving.

Not only did he feel that there was a problem, but Vincent, who was generous and "don't care about it", also noticed it.

Gentlemen retreat back, how can they retract as soon as they stretch out their heads.

"Professor Dumbledore, may I take another afternoon off?"

"Okay, remember to report to Minerva when you go back."

There was a Transfiguration class on Thursday morning and two back-to-back Potions classes in the afternoon.

I was a little upset at first, so I can let Snape continue to torture him?

No, please ask for leave until the end, the understanding Professor McGonagall will definitely understand him.

"That group of people is disgusting."

"It's not an ordinary nuisance."

Evelyn was whispering to Jane.

Molly stepped forward to join their conversation, "Actually, not all wizards are like them..."

Both Restman and Sigley, who were holding Astoria's little hand, looked a little embarrassed.

They were like this before.

Vincent slowed down and came near the two, "Uncle Restman, thank you very much just now."

"I hope it hasn't affected your perception of pure-blood wizards."

There must be, and it is serious.

Both the Greengrasses understood how much old Flint's malicious words would hurt him.

If it were both of them, they would have already lost their temper. A 12-year-old child with various auras on his head can keep calm, which is already better than most adults.

After giving Astoria an excuse to prevaricate, Devine came to Vincent with an apology.

"Wayne, what just happened—"

"I can understand the thoughts of my uncle and aunt. After all, no one dares to put all the chips aside without confidence."

Children only look at right and wrong, adults only look at benefits.

The Roziers came here with a tentative purpose, and even without the old Flint's words, they would still create opportunities.

The sense of guilt in Devi's heart is disappearing little by little.

He formally invited the Wayne family to Rozier Manor.

Arthur, who was walking in front, frowned slightly.

The Greengrass family can understand, but the Rozier family is very problematic.

Although Nicole Flamel is French, there is only Vader left in the Rozier branch over there.

When it comes to friendship...

He suddenly turned his head to look at the back.

This blond young man, he guessed right, should be a vampire.

Dumbledore had no objection, and neither did Fudge and Scrimgeour.

The identity is innocent, and the origin is a mystery.

Fred and George are not characters who can keep secrets. If there is any suspicious person, they will definitely write home immediately.

Victor, who noticed the gaze, smiled kindly.

In front of outsiders, he is a store manager hired at a high price.

As for the real identity, it was the observer sent by Grindelwald to help Vincent and give a score.

According to some gossip, after Nico destroyed the Sorcerer's Stone, he might pass away soon.

Vida Rozier graduated from Beauxbaton School of Magic in France. Is it possible that Victor and the Rozier family in England were all arranged by him?

Arthur nodded secretly, agreeing with his guess very much.

Amos Digory next to him was not far behind.

Vincent's image has always been positive, and he is still a Muggle-born, so it is impossible to get entangled with the Witch Party.

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Meanwhile Hogwarts Castle,

The two clubs also started a "war".

The card pool in the activity room of the Owl Court has only five coin inlets, and its size has been reduced to a quarter of the size of the store.

No manual work is required, everything is fully automatic.

Hermione looked at the Galleons thrown in one by one, and her thoughts drifted to Diagon Alley little by little.

The news had already come out, and Gwent played the wizard card at the beginning.

But half an hour later, the situation was reversed.

"What are you thinking?" Daphne, who had just finished class, sat across from her.

"I wonder if Vincent's idea will be plagiarized again."

Whether it is the previous card pack or the current card pool, it is much more advanced than the traditional way of selling wizard cards.

Percy, who was reading the newspaper at the next table, suddenly exclaimed.

The latest news came out. Minister Fudge took Vincent and the others to visit the Black Swan Wizard card house.

The twins squeezed each other, pushing him out of his chair.

"Fred! George!"

"My good brother, anyway, you have finished reading--

Merlin's pantyhose! "

Lucius in the photo puts his hand on Vincent's shoulder.

They were having a friendly conversation, with Dumbledore and Mrs Zabini standing beside them.

Hermione took out the newspaper and squinted at it with Daphne for a long time.

It's a resemblance, and it would be even more so if Mrs. Zabini were more restrained.

They all knew that the real situation must not be as harmonious and loving as it was written in the newspaper.

Daphne smiled wryly, "Kachi's ideas will definitely be copied."

"Yeah." Hermione put down the newspaper, "Fortunately, we are taking the civilian route."

"shameless!"

"It's not even as good as a witch slag!"

Outraged, Fred and George pointed and cursed across the door.

1 Galleon 1 ticket, quite a lot of students bought it.

The scolding between them was getting louder and louder, and Blaise was about to go over to ask for an explanation with a dark face.

"Look around first." Draco took his arm, "We don't have an advantage in numbers."

"Fools will sell backside~"

"Sooner or later, pay them to death!"

After these two sentences, Blaise almost broke free.

"Calm down, they only dare to do this at school."

It's hard for Draco to understand his mood if it's not Hua's own Galleon.

Gritting her teeth, Pansy said, "We've already established our reputation, and that kind of rags-to-riches card will soon be finished."

Blaise let go of his fist, his expression still grim, "Not only do I want Wayne and the others to go bankrupt, but I also want them to owe a lot of debt!"

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