This Hogwarts is not normal

"What did you say!?"

"I said I was on vacation."

Hermione and Daphne had disbelief written all over their faces.

"Really, see for yourself."

Vincent took out the letters Kenny had sent him from the suitcase.

One letter a day, a total of 11 letters.

The two little witches looked up at him, then lowered their heads trying to find traces of forgery in the letter.

I was flirting with my girlfriend in the small garden, so there was no need to go through a lot of trouble.

So is it true?

Is it really because you are too annoyed?

"Oh, and this." Vincent took out Sam's letter.

Despite all the evidence, they couldn't believe it was true.

Thinking about it carefully, he invited them for vacation.

Maybe it was before, maybe not now.

"Assist the Jingu family to stop the ambitions of Abe and the Weiya family, and finally discuss cooperation with a high profile?"

Daphne's abrupt words stunned Vincent.

This is what he thought yesterday.

"First England, then France, and now Japan?"

Hermione was talking about her thoughts this morning.

"Yeah, I also plan to include both America and Asia into my territory of influence, and finally unify the entire magical world."

They all thought he was joking.

Even Grindelwald couldn't do it, let alone Muggle-born Vincent.

"I'm serious, I have already thought of the name of the organization."

"I know, Justice League, right?"

Vincent's lips trembled slightly, "No, you think I will have such a vulgar name?"

"Yes." Hermione and Daphne nodded their heads seriously.

Don't believe the truth, but believe the lie.

"Fine, whatever you want." He lay on the floor, staring blankly at the ceiling, which was also made of cherry blossom wood.

Hermione shook her little hand, "Aren't you going to tell us how you plan to deal with Abe and the Weiya family?"

"I have twenty copper-iron alloy sniper rifles in my box."

"Isn't it going to be delivered to the Magic Congress?" Daphne seemed a little excited,

"I see, you have to deal with them before then."

Vincent was trembling all over, "Are you guys crazy, or am I crazy?"

"You're crazy."

He sat up with a wry smile, "I'll call Sam over now, you should believe me, right?"

They both glanced pointedly at the suitcase.

What's in it, only Vincent knows.

"Well, if they really do something outrageous, I will definitely go to their house."

The two little witches left contentedly.

How could Vincent, who was "dominating" at Hogwarts, be peaceful when he came on vacation.

Their instincts were right.

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The Jingu family's industries spread all over the wizarding world and the Muggle world.

There are, of course, top-notch Japanese restaurants, although they are not in the public eye.

There are 23 wards in Tokyo, each with its own characteristics.

After sunset, most districts lose their daytime excitement.

But the two districts of Shibuya and Shinjuku are going to become more lively.

All kinds of hedgehog heads, dark vision costumes, pure student costumes, etc. can be seen everywhere here.

Even though it was already too hot, Vincent in the car felt that they were still very far away from the real fashion boss—Mr. Deng.

The burgundy GT-R slammed on the brakes and flung sideways onto a parking space in Shibuya's open-air parking lot.

Neville and James in the back seat were held tight by their seat belts.

They didn't even dare to breathe.

When Linyin turned off the engine and pulled out the key, both of them immediately unbuckled their seat belts, pushed the door and got out of the car staggeringly.

Severe speeding, coupled with unpretentious cornering at full throttle, those who can survive are all ruthless people.

Vincent, who got off the co-pilot, stretched his waist.

Compared with the unpretentious drag racing, it is still the excitement of helicopter flying over the woods at low altitude.

"Old Wen, why didn't you respond?"

"I was in a helicopter with my dad when I was 5 years old."

James gave a weak thumbs up.

Neville fell to the ground with a "wow", "I - I feel like my brain - my brain is going to be thrown out."

Vincent returned to the co-pilot, opened the suitcase, and took out a bottle of potion that was infinitely close to golden.

"Pleasure potion, drink some and you'll be fine."

Lin Yin's eyes were a bit pity.

This bottle of euphoria was the most perfect potion she had ever seen, and the effect might last for less than half a month.

The fact that you can pull out a bottle at will proves that there must be more in the box.

"You did this?"

"Our potions master did it."

She nodded suddenly.

Snape, the master of potions, is also ranked first in the world.

Even compared with the group of monsters in South America, he is probably in the top ten.

The euphoria worked quickly, and Neville was no longer afraid.

He stood up with a big smile on his face. "I think I can do it again now."

James rolled his eyes, "You can say this after dinner."

At this moment, three Toyota Crowns pulled into the parking lot.

The Century is too ostentatious a car, and the low-key crown is much more suitable.

Vincent's mentality changed again after he was taught again.

He felt that he was not worthy, and others did not think so.

At any rate, he is the apprentice of Nicole Flamel and Gellert Grindelwald, so the car must be in line with its own status.

Flying cars are enough, but it always feels like something is missing.

Walking into the bustling streets of Shibuya, he finally knew the answer.

Combining alchemy and magic circuits, it can switch the appropriate form at any time, and is the ultimate vehicle that can perfectly evade the "Secrecy Act".

"What were you thinking?" Kenny nudged his shoulder.

"I'm thinking about whether I have the ability to realize my vision now."

Kenny pursed his lips and hurried past him.

After exercising all afternoon, the most important thing now is to fill my stomach.

Rinne, who was walking in the front, looked back for the seventh time.

Vincent had finished thinking, and seemed a little excited.

She turned into a sparsely populated alley and stopped in front of a small shop named "Maple".

Especially the decoration with a sense of age, as if traveling from hundreds of years ago to the present.

"Our Jingu family started out as a grocery business. Before the establishment of the Ministry of Magic, we had already accumulated a lot of wealth from non-magic people."

A real businessman only cares about profit, and doesn't care about origin and status.

In addition to two small seats in the store, there is only one cooking table that can seat 15 people.

An old man with white hair put down the newspaper in his hand, "Welcome—Miss!?"

He stood up respectfully, "Why didn't you call in advance before you came?"

Linyin hurriedly helped him to sit for a while, "Grandpa Yoji, I'm afraid of disturbing you."

Judging from her cautious attitude, the identity of this old man must be not simple.

"Where would it be? Grandpa is lonely, and he may not be able to make a business in a month."

In addition to being respectful, Yohji seemed to be a little close, unlike the usual master-servant relationship.

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