This Hogwarts is not normal

The driver of the Hogwarts Express is a middle-aged wizard who is married to the fat witch in the snack cart.

The train that stopped for more than half an hour restarted.

When coming, Lupine noticed that Vincent was always aiming at the compartment on the road intentionally or unconsciously.

"Wayne, just leave it to me here."

Vincent nodded seriously, "Okay, Professor."

Although it looks poor, it is much more reliable than Quirrell and Lockhart.

He walked out of the cab alone, frowning suddenly.

Lupine knows the Patronus Charm, Apparating to Hogwarts shouldn't be a problem.

Show up on the school bus, and share a compartment with Harry...

"Wayne!"

Vincent walked past Draco who clenched his fists.

If it is not a coincidence, then Lupine should be arranged by Dumbledore to protect...

"Wayne! Stop!"

Vincent, whose thoughts were disturbed again, stopped.

He looked back at Draco, who was blushing and blushing, and then continued walking on his own.

Sirius' goal is Harry, and he should choose someone with a higher level of magic.

It's not that Lupine is irresponsible, but he chose to take care of the comatose Harry first after seeing the patron saint of suanni outside.

Since he belongs to Dumbledore, he can finally feel at ease this school year...

"Wayne!" Draco ran forward to block the way.

He looked pissed off, much more pissed off than he had been in the past two years.

"What a ragtag teenager!

Do you think you can ignore me like this! "

Vincent was puzzled.

Didn't provoke him, inexplicably.

"Malfoy, are you being sentimental?"

Draco's fist clenched tighter.

"I haven't put you in my eyes all the time, can you be a little self-aware?"

"Wayne!

! "This one was louder than the scream just now.

Lupine stepped out of the cab, as did Percy and the prefects.

Draco, being watched by more and more students, was panting heavily, looking like he was about to hit someone.

"Malfoy, I'm leaving first." Vincent passed in front of him again.

Reason triumphs over impulse.

Anyway, if you can't beat it, why bother to humiliate yourself?

But aggrieved!

Draco's fists were clenched with veins, and his eyes were fixed on the back of the walking figure.

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Go back to compartment W,

Vincent briefly talked about what happened just now.

Of course it wasn't said that Sirius was after Harry, nor was Lupine's reason for being the new professor.

The twins' mouths are too big, and the boys have just faced a dementor.

"Not Nagini?" Daphne looked a little disappointed.

She had always wanted to meet this witch who was also afflicted by the blood curse.

So did Hermione.

"Nagini and her sister have opened a shop in Hogsmeade, we can visit them anytime."

The days of sneaking out secretly no longer exist, and it is finally possible to be aboveboard.

Uh... and Astoria.

After Vincent finished speaking, he regretted it.

Her big eyes were shining brightly, and I really couldn't bear to leave her behind.

It was still raining outside, but it was much less than before.

The train arrived at the station, and this narrow-necked journey finally came to an end.

"First-year freshmen, this way!" A familiar loud voice said.

Hagrid held a lantern and held a small pink umbrella to greet the freshmen to cross the lake in the traditional way.

Astoria opened the umbrella that Daphne handed her, and trotted over.

The rest of the students got into the carriages parked on the platform one after another.

Before going up, Vincent touched the Thestral's aching head as usual.

It is said that they like the smell of blood, and it happened that a lot of dragon blood was collected from the bat cave before.

"Moo—" After some dragon blood came, the thestrals visibly became excited.

It stuck out its tongue and licked Vincent's face affectionately.

"Come on, it's itchy—"

Seeing him playing with the air, the students felt that the carriage he was sitting in seemed to be about to move.

Sure enough, all the Thestrals came over.

At least a hundred carriages, a large bottle of dragon's blood quickly bottomed out.

Vincent, who was covered in sticky lakes, decided to prepare more next year.

As a school manager, of course he has to work for the school's welfare, how can he be as stingy as Master Lucius.

Sitting in the carriage, the Thestrals did not run like in previous years, but spread their wings.

The carriages were pulled towards the sky, and the students enjoyed the feeling of soaring.

Hermione sighed and said, "If Professor Snape finds out, he will definitely target us crazily."

Vincent, who was sitting across from him, shrugged indifferently, "He didn't target us for a day or two, no matter how bad it is, it can go so bad."

James and Alfred gave him a thumbs up.

Neville didn't shrink his neck any longer.

"Alas—" Hermione looked at Daphne, who was smiling without saying a word.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, "There are a lot of courses in this semester, you probably don't have time to steal—to collect potion ingredients from unknown sources?"

Vincent blinked his eyes wide, "Don't worry, if there is any action, I will definitely call on you."

Neville asked curiously, "What kind of seizure operation?"

Hermione spread her hands helplessly, "It's a secret."

James and Alfred nodded simultaneously.

For this year's class notes, they are no longer curious.

Compared with the bumpy mountain road in the rugged area, the feeling of flying is much better.

Not only is the experience more comfortable, but the speed is also much faster.

In less than 10 minutes, the students could already see Hogwarts Castle.

Carriages flew past two imposing wrought-iron gates.

In the middle of the stairs there are two strange hooded shadows.

"It's a dementor!" Just as Hermione had finished, Vincent had his wand in his hand.

Neville summoned up his courage and poked his head toward the small car window.

Those who are motionless must be standing guard.

Vincent opened the door and sat on the back of thestrals, watching them coldly.

He hadn't been notified by the Ministry of Magic that Dementors would be deployed at the school, not even by Dumbledore or the acting trustees.

temporary decision?

enforce?

Either way, after Harry's birthday, Sirius probably disappeared completely.

There are security checks and guards.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will affect daily life.

Even though the dementors were silent, Vincent's wand was always pointed at them.

The carriage stopped before a flight of stone steps leading to the castle gate.

He touched the head of the Thestral, and jumped off the back so thin that the spine could be seen.

As soon as he stood firm, there was a gloating laugh from behind.

"Potter!" Draco stopped in front of Harry, elbowing Ron away,

"I heard you fainted just now? That old dementor must have frightened you?"

"Go away, Malfoy!" Ron gritted his teeth.

"Come on, Weiss, have you fainted too?"

"It's better than your screaming!"

Lupine, who got off the carriage, walked over, "Is there any trouble?"

Vincent turned and walked quickly up the steps.

Compared with the two dementors below, the conflicts between the students are not worth mentioning at all.

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