This Hogwarts is not normal

It takes at least five and a half hours for professional climbers to climb to the top of Mount Fuji.

However, a group of children with backpacks and ski equipment in their hands far exceeded their cognition.

Not only did Vincent at the front not need a ski pole, but he was only slightly out of breath when he walked to the middle.

Without using any potion, he had pulled away the second Cedric by a good margin.

"Huhu——" Rove took another sip of the enhancer, "Is this the benefit of regular exercise?"

Panting heavily, Cedric pushed back the half bottle, "I can still hold on."

Rove looked back at the two little witches who were supporting each other, "They are too scary."

It seems to be angry, but it doesn't seem to be.

"The pressure from Vincent can force us to improve, the pressure from us can also force him to improve."

Cedric quickened his pace, leaving Rove with a firm back.

Hermione and Daphne, each holding a snow pole, slowly passed him.

"I won't admit defeat!" Rove gritted his teeth and rushed back.

On the other hand, at the end of the line, Kenny and Jennifer were talking and laughing.

The nearest Neville to them was already a small black dot.

"What's the point of being faster than anyone else? It's better to be more romantic."

Even without any special intentions, they were much faster than the Muggles who also came to climb the mountain.

According to this progress, all members will be able to reach the summit in the afternoon.

Vincent was the first to arrive.

At an altitude of 3775.63 meters, he never stopped to rest, even he was breathing heavily.

Half an hour later, the second Cedric collapsed from exhaustion.

So did Hermione and Daphne, who followed closely behind.

They each drank a bottle of enhancer, which was much better than Cedric, who was determined not to rely on magic.

"Drink some." Vincent opened a bottle of liquid golden potion, "Snape's special vitality potion is said to be able to instantly return to the peak."

The entrance is sweet, and there is a refreshing feeling of mint.

Cedric stood up and stretched his hands and feet, "This thing should be worth a lot of money, right?"

"Who knows, there are more than a dozen bottles here." Vincent raised the suitcase.

The potion carefully crafted by the potion master is just good, not only does it not have any strange taste, but the effect is also particularly remarkable.

"I think I can do it all over again."

"Then come on." Vincent took out the snowboard and the bindings, "Come up again after you get down there. You should be able to come up three times before sunset."

Cedric's eyes widened, "It's only noon now, are you sure you don't want to eat something first?"

"That makes sense." A rice ball was swallowed in two bites.

While he was still in a daze, Vincent had already eaten three.

"No, are you in a hurry?"

"No."

Not convincing at all.

When one stands on the skis, the binding fastens the boots directly.

Cedric felt a stomach ache for no apparent reason.

For play?

It really is.

Down the slope, the person disappeared.

He clutched his stomach and walked over, seeing a figure flying up and down in the snow.

"Are we going to follow?"

Rove shook his head like a rattle.

don't make trouble

If you have no experience for the first time, you will die.

Even if you can't die, it hurts to break a bone.

Hermione was a bit on the move, but she had to take care of Daphne, who was exhausted.

Vincent, who skied to the middle of Mount Fuji with only his skis, enjoyed the whole process very much.

He had skied in his previous life, but never dared like this.

When you encounter a raised snowdrift, go straight to a somersault, then curl your legs and use your two hands to maintain your balance, and adjust your body posture when you hit the ground.

If there is a first time, there will be a second time.

"Don't eat the sour radish!" Kenny hugged Jennifer and rolled aside.

"Wayne, I remember you boy!"

Vincent, who slid past them, turned sideways, raised his right hand and shook it, "Then see you later!"

The climbers around are all petrified.

This young man walked like flying just now, could it be that he came down from the top of the mountain?

Ascending the snow-covered Mount Fuji, and finally descending the mountain by skiing?

Really play!

In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared.

Vincent's eyes focused on the barrier that was not obvious in the distance.

Without the corresponding magic, rushing over it should be like hitting a wall.

He adjusted the angle slightly and slid sideways.

There just happened to be a steep upward slope, so I stooped slightly and kicked hard in the direction when I passed by.

Not only Cang Hao, who was paying attention the whole time, was stunned, even Yu Xuan, who came to the window when he heard the movement, opened his mouth slightly.

In their eyes, Vincent, who was spinning sideways for three and a half weeks, could not only land safely, but also move forward steadily with his back turned.

This is provocation?

No, no wizard has ever dared to do this, let alone unconsciously ignore the non-magic here.

really not?

""Magic Street Daily Anecdotes"..." Cang Hao lowered his head and muttered to himself for a long time.

He knew that Yamamoto 99 must have taken the money, but he didn't know who it was.

There are many rich people, but it is difficult to explain the motivation.

After struggling for more than half an hour, he suddenly widened his eyes slightly in disbelief.

Vincent went up the mountain again, looking in a good mood, as if he wanted to do it again.

"..."

It was really a provocation!

But Abe's family is only teaching, so there is no way to calculate other people's minds.

Cang Hao remembered the conversation with his father Yu Xuan in the morning.

Vincent is a test on his growth path, even if he can't overcome it, he can gain a lot.

So the purpose of provocation is to find out the motive?

"It's really not a mediocre person who can be admired by my father..."

Take a deep breath and cheer up.

Next time, it won't just be a volley and side spin for three and a half weeks like just now.

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After taking a bottle of Vitality Potion, Vincent was even faster than he climbed the mountain last time.

Snow or something, it's like a flat road to him.

"Mamma Mia—" an Italian tourist opened his mouth wide and pinched his thigh hard, unable to believe it was true.

Burning text

Blonde, either Germanic or Celtic.

Of course, it may also be the Slavs, after all, that size does not seem to be supported by a down jacket.

The three European barbarians couldn't run away anyway, and they were just physically stronger.

Two hours later, Vincent had caught up with Kenny and Jennifer who were about to climb to the top.

"Wayne!? Your kid has been following us just now?"

"You guys are too slow."

Vincent's slightly contemptuous eyes deeply hurt Kenny's strong self-esteem.

If you can't fight, you can lose more than your physical fitness?

"Don't run!"

After chasing for more than ten minutes, he found that he really couldn't compare.

Compared with Vincent, who has been exercising since childhood, Kenny, who occasionally goes to the gym, is not enough.

But even if you lose, you have to lose with honor!

Jennifer, who was left behind, didn't feel lost, and was even in a good mood.

Kenny, who used to be lazy, finally felt the pressure brought by Vincent.

The little boy she fell in love with has grown up unconsciously.

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