This Hogwarts is not normal

Miss Lin Yin of the Jingu family was so proud that she actually sent a Boeing 500 that can accommodate 747 passengers.

After the modification, there were many more entertainment facilities, and the passenger capacity was reduced to 20.

Such extravagant treatment made Vincent feel guilty.

The greater the pomp, the more difficult the journey will be.

Lunch is recognized as a light Japanese food.

The ingredients are fresh and the taste is excellent, but I am not used to eating sashimi.

The butler, Changji, saw a trace of unnaturalness in his expression, and silently adjusted the dinner menu.

Japan is eight hours ahead of the UK and the flight takes almost 8 hours in total.

It took off at noon and arrived at the destination in the afternoon.

There are small theaters, gyms, bars and other entertainment facilities in the passenger plane.

After resting for nearly half an hour, Vincent walked into the gym alone under the leadership of Changji.

As a qualified butler, you can easily ignore his existence.

But when you need him, he will always appear in front of you the first time.

The space is small but well equipped.

Vincent did some exercise for an hour, and received the towel and bottled water from Chang Ji.

"Master Wayne, I have put the hot water on."

After taking a shower, he went in to take a look when he passed by the theater.

"Sailor Moon of love and justice, Sailor Moon! I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!"

I got goosebumps on the spot.

What's even more creepy is that there are not only Qiu and Marietta in it, but also Hermione and Daphne who are also staring intently.

In Changji's sight, Vincent closed the door quietly.

Little boys have fantasized about becoming light, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

He walked outside the bar where the blast music was playing, and caught sight of three small figures.

James held a goblet, took Neville's hand and shook his head together.

The cup was empty, and both of their clothes were wet.

Judging from the color, it should be a cocktail with a very low alcohol content.

Alfred was lying on the sofa, his little face was flushed, and he seemed to be drunk.

No matter how low the degree is, they are only 12 years old!

"Going out to sea?"

Chang Ji nodded solemnly, "Master Wayne, this passenger plane is the private car of the eldest lady, and there is no government without demons—the Muggle government cannot restrain us."

Vincent's eyes twitched a little, "That's good."

When he returned to the cockpit, he saw Cedric and Rove who were giving him extra food.

The knives are uneven, it should be cooked by two people.

"It's just in time. Would you like to try our butter-fried salmon?"

"No." Vincent sat on the seat and looked at Chang Ji who was standing outside respectfully.

"I'll take a rest first, butler Changji, please wake me up during dinner."

"Yes, Master Wayne."

He closed the compartment door, adjusted his seat position and closed his eyes.

Hermione and the other little witches are okay, but the three of James are really too much.

He had a very strong hunch.

This vacation without adults is not easy, and there is a high probability that it will not be easy to go anywhere.

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Hogwarts Castle.

There is a great dinner in the auditorium.

Dumbledore left after announcing the banquet to begin.

He returned to the headmaster's office and poured the memories he had collected during the day into the Pensieve.

It wasn't until countless fireworks ignited in the sky of the castle that he raised his head solemnly.

Perhaps the information in memory was too important, and even the noise outside could not stop his thoughts.

Since he is the heir of Slytherin, Voldemort must have collected those relics.

The Wand of Two Snakes is outside the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the death of the previous owner of the locket is particularly bizarre.

House-elves make mistakes, but killing their master by mistake is impossible.

Dumbledore had visited the elves when they were captured decades earlier.

Her name was Hao Qi, and her owner was Hepziba Smith, a wealthy lady who claimed to be a descendant of Helga Hufflepuff.

In the conversation with Hao Qi, he knew that it was Voldemort who set the blame, and that Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup were the key to this tragedy.

And during the day, he made a special trip to the Bockin Bock store, the source of the tragedy.

After a "friendly" exchange with Mr. Bojin, the other party voluntarily handed over this memory.

The locket that House Gaunt inherited from Salazar Slytherin was only worth 10 Galleons?

Big black businessman!

Big profiteer!

The reason why Voldemort refused many job invitations from the Ministry of Magic and chose to work at the Burkin Burke store was probably because of this relic sold to Mrs. Smith.

Dumbledore, who had become headmaster at the time, rejected the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's application again despite the lack of conclusive evidence.

Now that he learned the truth, he couldn't help but rejoice that he could trust his intuition back then, and even more regret that he didn't continue the investigation at that time.

"Boom—" A huge firework in the shape of a dragon exploded outside the window.

"These bad boys!" Phineas yelled, waking Dumbledore up.

Living in regret cannot change the status quo.

Now that he knew what the two Horcruxes were, all that remained was to find them.

"Albus? Are you alive again?"

"Phineas, watch your words!"

When the two former principals were pinching each other, he got up and went to the window to enjoy the fireworks display.

"Minerva should be fine, Severus..."

Dumbledore had a huge smile on his face, as if something particularly interesting was about to happen.

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outside the castle.

Led by Fred and George, the students each took a bundle of small sticks and released Weasley whizzing fireworks into the sky that could blow up all kinds of things.

The latest version has improved stability so that a shot can last at least 10 minutes.

Ron used his wand, which was about to be broken in half, to blow out a phoenix about ten feet tall,

"Harry, it's a good thing we didn't travel with the past!" He threw the fireworks high into the sky,

"I bet the scenery over there is not as beautiful as this one!"

Harry looked up at the countless fireworks lighting up the night sky.

Not only is the orange red not too monotonous, but it makes the originally quiet and dark castle full of vitality.

The light shines on the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest.

Several long and large tentacles stick out of the lake, and then reveal Kraken's pointed forehead.

Its big round eyes looked up at the sky, and its eight big hands slapped the surface of the lake excitedly.

Jormgund came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and stopped behind Hagrid to spit out the letter.

It was rare for the acromantula and the horsemen not to fight, and they all gathered around to enjoy this never-before-seen fireworks show.

"Ron, you're right!" Harry gripped his wand tightly and spelled a spell at the fireworks in the other hand.

"Swoosh bang—" He blew up a small castle.

“This is the best Christmas ever!”

Every time the small castle is exploded, it will become bigger.

It gradually grew larger, and finally it was only a quarter of the size of Hogwarts Castle.

Dumbledore in the principal's office, including McGonagall on the second floor and the professors and staff on other floors, all smiled and looked out the window.

Only Snape walked out of the Batcave with a gloomy face.

Despite his particularly frightening expression, his eyes gave away his true thoughts.

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