This Hogwarts is not normal

Both the Gwent and Wizard games start on the same day.

Saturday, August 2th.

The grade competition and the college competition will be held first, followed by the ranking competition for the eliminated players, and finally the point-based finals for the promoted players.

In terms of the number of applicants, almost [-]% of the students chose the more friendly Gwent brand.

Pure blood little wizards are always a minority.

Although the number of Muggle-born wizards is similar, the mixed-blood wizards are the largest group.

Compared with pure-blood wizards in history, they prefer famous Hogwarts alumni, cute and magical creatures, and officials who have made great contributions to the Ministry of Magic.

Not only can you learn to describe interesting historical knowledge, but it is also a politically correct choice.

So, is it true that only [-]% of students sign up for the wizard card?

Unfortunately, there are actually less than 100 people.

Although the bonus was 5 Galleons, ten times that of Gwent cards, no students from outside the Snake Academy signed up.

They are not all rich, and half of them are enough to save face.

Friday is the closing day for registration.

Fred and George led a few Slytherin students into the Owl Court activity room with a smile.

Thanks to their unremitting "lobbying" efforts, these are the last few students who did not sign up for the campus competition.

Most are of course voluntary, and a few are just not so "voluntary".

"Johnny, I guarantee that after you sign up, the textbook will never disappear mysteriously again."

"Eggert, as long as you write your name on it, I believe you will never step on a banana peel again."

After all, Hogwarts is still a school, and it is already possible to walk sideways after being awarded the second class of the Order of Merlin.

Students who don't know what's good or bad like black swans are, after all, only a very small number of cases.

But outside the campus, the sales of Gwent cards are getting weaker day by day, while the sales of Wizard cards are hitting new highs every minute.

Such a stark contrast made Hermione realize the importance of power.

It's okay to play small fights in school, but if you step out of the ivory tower, you can't see the possibility of winning at all.

When the last student signed up, it was time for Vincent to do something.

He was away from the castle all Saturday.

In the morning, I asked Mr. Bojin to sell a few wizard cards with high value at present.

Then eat something to replenish your strength, and then go to Diagon Alley and tell Sam to watch the store carefully,

Finally visit the Greenglass family in the afternoon.

To develop the Gwent brand market in Europe, Restman agreed with almost no consideration.

Whether it's because of trust or repayment, Vincent can't let him lose money in vain.

"Uncle Restman, what's your impression of Germany?"

"Extreme and fraught with danger."

Durmstrang does not prohibit the study of black magic. In the eyes of more conservative wizards, it is the black wizard training academy.

There are two examples of too much exposure to black magic, one is Grindelwald who failed the revolution and was imprisoned in Nurmengard, and the other is Voldemort who tried to conquer everything.

The German magic world in my impression is very dangerous, and I am afraid that any conflict will start with a poisonous curse and end with a curse that is second only to the unforgivable curse.

Restman was only a little worried.

As the price of continuing the life of the youngest daughter, no matter how great the sacrifice is, it is worthwhile.

Vincent could see his determination,

"My teacher has many acquaintances in Germany. If my uncle encounters any trouble, he can call them for help at any time."

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Before Restman's eyes was a contact information.

The Wellesleys, the Hermans, the Lanners, the Lenskis...

They are not very powerful, but once they all had a resounding common identity:

Descendants of the voodoo party.

"Your teacher—" Restman put down the list, "it shouldn't be Nicole Flamel?"

"Yes, I have two elders—two mentors."

Before magic schools appeared, wizards passed on magic as mentors and apprentices.

The quality of teaching varies, but it is one-on-one specialized teaching.

With a good mentor, the apprentice wins at the starting line.

One of them is a legendary alchemist, and the other is certainly not far behind.

It is impossible for Dumbledore to have voodoo connections, so there is only one answer.

Restman tried his best to calm down his breathing,

"Vincent, I have to confirm your true thoughts first."

"Uncle, compared to war, I prefer to resolve conflicts peacefully."

War is the last resort, not a way to demonstrate power.

Vincent sighed softly, "As long as the "Secrecy Act" continues to exist, the living range of wizards will only shrink a little bit.

I'm a Muggle-born wizard, and I know all too well how 'outliers' are treated..."

The numbers are not equal, and winning is just a miserable victory.

What's more, like the proportion of students, adult wizards have always been of mixed blood.

Grindelwald is a living lesson.

Before waging war on Muggles, wizards first had to fight a civil war.

Although Dumbledore can be defeated, the voodoo party after victory does not have much strength.

"I won't do it again, Uncle Restman."

His determination is the same.

Restman hardly hesitated, "Count it as uncle, Vincent."

Starting from France and Germany, and then clearing out the British ones, the sphere of influence can be said to spread over half of Europe.

Then there is further penetration...

"Uncle, let's see you in summer vacation."

"it is good."

Back at school, Gwent's first day of competition was over.

For the first grade, Ginny and Colin advanced.

Tomorrow is the competition for the second grade, and there are also only two places for advancement.

While Vincent was out, Harry and Ron had been playing cards.

James and Alfred, who signed up, were hanging photos.

Judging by the number, it is estimated that it will occupy the entire wall.

"I said, don't take pictures like this."

Closer to the ceiling, there is a picture of Vincent hugging Blue Fatty and Hello Kitty dolls.

Next to it is him being chased by a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, and below is him in a daze in a Muggle mall.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it turns out that so many candid shots have been taken at a glance.

James put his hands on his hips, "Old Man, you don't understand this, do you?

There must be pictures of being handsome, and ones that can bring you closer. "

Thankfully there was no embarrassment.

In fact, it's not that I don't want to shoot, but that I don't have this opportunity at all.

The few pictures of Hermione and Daphne laughing at him are already the limit that can be taken.

"Whatever you want." Vincent pouted at the little lion of the same level who was playing cards,

"By the way, none of you plan to prepare for tomorrow's game?"

Alfred shrugged, "Neither you nor Hermione plan to participate, so I don't need to say who is most likely to advance?"

The second grade—it should be the entire academy. Ron, who is most short of money, is a rare strategic player who does not rely on luck, but purely on operations.

Like Harry, he played when he got a good card, and he could lose to Neville several times in a row when he was unlucky.

If I guessed right, Gryffindor might have a brother game.

Not Fred and George, but Percy and Ron.

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