This Hogwarts is not normal

Stepping into December, Vincent received more and more transoceanic letters.

Devine has already gone to France, and with the help of Aunt Vader, replaced the shopfronts of two commercial lots in the wizarding world.

Gwent shops are in the center, and there are factories near the edge.

The company has been registered and is now recruiting personnel.

Across the Pacific Ocean, Kenny, who was about to graduate from Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, also had a letter.

He warmly invited the Wayne family to spend Christmas in Dongying.

Subtext: Miss Jingu Linyin has chartered a special plane, hurry up and bring your relatives and friends to eat at the big family.

It's not hot in Tokyo now, Vincent really has no idea to go there.

The most interesting place in Ginza is Kabukicho, but it is a pity that minors cannot enter.

Forget about the hot springs, anyway, it is impossible to take a mixed bath.

But ah but,

Sam, a senior Auror of the Magic Congress, has been sending a letter almost every day recently.

Spring is coming, and it's time for Furakan to come out to cool off again.

The people of America are in dire straits, how can the winner of the Medal of Honor of the Magic Council remain indifferent!

Apparating back and forth across continents is too tiring, why not deliver it to an island country in the Pacific Ocean.

"Merlin witnesses, I have no other ideas at all—"

After Vincent finished writing two replies, he handed them to Gu Gu who was visibly thinner next to him.

"Cuckoo!"

"Hey, you've been to the English Channel. A little higher is the Atlantic Ocean, and a little higher is the Pacific Ocean."

Gu Gu's small body leaned forward and pecked at the back of his hand.

"Eh—I'll bring you some snacks on the way?"

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo..."

It seems to be in the newspaper category.

"Stop, isn't this too much?"

"Goo!"

"All right, all right, I'll get ready later."

Holding a long list, Vincent found Fred to borrow the Marauder's Map, and slipped to the third floor under Snape's nose.

As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome.

Neither holy, nor Roman, nor empire...

Cough - the secret passage leading to Hogsmeade, of course, is not limited to the one on the fourth floor that has been blocked.

Standing in front of a hunched statue of a one-eyed witch, he drew his wand, tapped it and whispered a spell,

"Left and right separation—"

The hump of the witch statue opens to reveal a stone slide.

Compared with the chamber of secrets, this place is obviously wider.

The slide does not go straight to the ground, but goes obliquely forward.

In about 10 minutes, Vincent came to the bottom of a stone step.

The wand lightly tapped on the legs, and after it lengthened ten centimeters, it touched the ash-blonde hair.

A head of black and greasy long hair clings to his face.

The school robe turned into a pitch-black cloak, and then covered the upper half of his head.

Although there are some discrepancies in details, this outfit alone is enough.

Ving Snape Center walked up more than two hundred knots of stone steps, opened a trap door overhead, and came to a cellar that looked like a warehouse.

He walked through the bags of small candies in different shapes, and quietly came to the Honeydukes store above.

Today is not the weekend, and the owner, Mrs. Froome, is cleaning.

Quiet appears, quiet disappears.

Walking on the streets of Hogsmeade, Vincent realized that it had already snowed.

Hogwarts has all-weather constant temperature magic, and you can wear only school robes all year round.

Except dungeons.

According to the usual practice, he should go to the herbal shop to clean up the venom from the big cuties.

It's all Snape's fault, so now they can only find black market dealers.

The channel recommended by the Rozier family should be considered reliable.

Next to the stream outside the village, there is a very inconspicuous cave.

It's gloomy and dank, like a bat cave.

The alder wand tapped on the stone wall outside.

The traces detected by the Ministry of Magic do not know who will be sent to here.

"Reveal in a hurry—"

A few faint candles glowed in the originally dark cave.

"Welcome -" the voice came from the deepest part.

Vincent walked in with indifferent eyes.

A fat wizard appeared in front of him.

He wears rings on all ten fingers, each inlaid with a different gemstone.

"Dear guest, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Do you want to accept anything?"

The cunning flashed across the wizard's face, "As long as it is valuable, I will give you a suitable price."

"How much is this worth?" Vincent took out an ounce of acromander venom.

"Well—40 Galleons."

The herbal medicine store has 80 galleons, here it is directly cut in half.

His voice was steady, "I have 100 ounces, how much is it worth?"

The fat wizard was a little surprised, and squinted his eyes carefully for a moment.

A tall man in black, with greasy long black hair, and an extremely impatient and indifferent attitude.

"Let me guess, you should be an employee of Hogwarts."

"How much is it worth?"

"Ten Galleons."

Vincent threw over a small cloth bag that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretching Charm.

"Da——" The fat wizard held it firmly in his hand, then opened it to confirm the quantity.

The capacity of the bag alone is not small, and it is worthy of being a dean-level figure.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, "Dear guest, the source of them—"

"no problem."

He poured out seven purses from a ring, "The extra 7 Galleons are a little care of me, Ebenezer Burke."

Vincent under the cloak frowned and caught the money bag.

Bock is one of the 28 sacred homes.

Although the family currently runs a shop specializing in dark magic items in Knockturn Alley, it is rare for any members to join the Death Eaters.

If I remember correctly, there are two shopkeepers in Bojinbok store.

One was Caractacus Bork, commonly known as Mr. Borkin.

The person in front of him introduced by the Rozier family is probably another Mr. Bork who has not appeared for many years.

Revealing your true identity at this time, I'm afraid you don't want to get something from him.

Instead of counting the amounts in the 7 purses, he looked at each other with interest.

Each of the rings worn on ten fingers is a magic item.

The ones with black magic breath are the two left and right index fingers;

There are three obviously alchemy items;

Mithril material has one;

There is one that casts the traceless stretching spell;

The effects of the remaining two are unknown, and it is estimated that they are either used for defense or offense.

"Dear guest, do you have any questions?"

Vincent said nothing, and Ebenezer could only see half of his face under the cloak.

"Okay, I'm not going to play tricks anymore." He took out a stack of shiny cards from the ring just now,

"I wonder if you are interested in this?"

The gold and silver material, and the broken diamonds that reflect all kinds of light, can only be the hot commodity in the black market recently, the wizard card of the black swan wizard card house.

Ebenezer grinned, "Dear guest, you should know what the recent skyrocketing price means?"

"I don't know." Vincent turned around with a sneer.

This Mr. Bork in front of him is really cautious.

If it was an ordinary wizard, maybe he could use the 7000 Galleons just now to buy a few wizard cards.

But as the head of Slytherin, there is no interest or need at all.

Once it is confirmed that it is not the person, he will definitely be blackmailed.

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