This Hogwarts is not normal

It was already evening when the three of them left Potter's cabin.

The monument was still surrounded by wizards. Peter Pettigrew, who was kneeling in front of it, was covered in sticky substances of various colors. The dirt on the ground had been cleaned up.

"let's go."

Back in Hogsmeade, the group of kids were indeed at the Hog's Head Inn.

Vincent was tinkering with a half-man-high metal device, and Hermione was helping him.

Fred and George seemed to be doing more harm than good, hanging around the two men.

There was a snow-white ball of fur rolling around on Rolf and Cedric's table. It should be the nine-tailed fox Xiaobai that had not been seen for a long time.

Daphne was tutoring her sister Astoria in a quiet corner, while Nagini and Surya had just put on their aprons.

"You're here." Aberforth at the bar looked at the three of them with a smile.

Sirius shrugged at Lupin, "This is not a school, you must not act like a professor."

Lupin rolled his eyes at him, "I'm very open-minded, okay."

The people Snape was talking about were not little bastards; they were clearly excellent students who came to relax after studying hard.

Needless to say, Vincent and Hermione, the naughty twins, actually have very good grades.

Not to mention Cedric and Rolf who is about to graduate, the Greengrass sisters are not typical Slytherin students.

Looking at the group of children in front of them, Sirius and Lupin both had the illusion of returning to the period of the Big Four.

"Mr. Dumbledore, two glasses of Firewhisky, please."

The two walked towards the bar arm in arm.

Harry looked around and came over to Vincent.

Before he even sat down, Fred and George had moved on.

"How's Peter Pettigrew?"

"Are you still kneeling there?"

Harry answered their questions one by one.

The more miserable Peter Pettigrew's end was, the happier the twins felt.

"You've been hiding in our house for so many years, you deserve to be scolded and hit now."

"Fred, why don't we find a time to sneak to Godric's Hollow?"

"Oh--George! That's a genius idea!"

In front of Harry, the twins discussed how to sneak out of the school and how to get to Godric's Hollow after getting out.

Merlin, Lupin is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Is it really okay to not be shy about it?

Harry looked towards the bar.

The two men must have drunk a lot and looked a little drunk.

"Dinner is ready, kids!"

Nagini and Surya brought in plates of Southeast Asian specialties from the kitchen.

Aberforth used magic to put the tables together into a large one, and everyone stopped what they were doing and sat down.

Vincent ate the quickest, then went back to tinkering with his metal equipment.

Harry couldn't help but become curious, "What on earth is that?"

Hermione, who had almost finished eating, picked up her napkin and wiped her mouth, "A magic communication base station, used to transmit signals over a large area."

"Like a cell phone?"

"No, it's much more advanced than this."

She took out a rough-looking black bracelet from the makeup box she carried with her.

"This is a magic communicator designed by Vincent."

The fingertips gently slid across the dark surface of the bracelet, and a small translucent barrier was projected out.

The barrier even changed size as Hermione slid.

"The image function is still under debugging, and the voice function has also been implemented."

The translucent barrier slowly formed her blurry face.

Her head tilted to the left, and the face on the barrier also tilted to the left.

The same goes for blinking and nodding, just with a slight delay.

Sirius and Lupin were sobered up instantly by the shock.

Compared to this thing, the Marauder's Map is like a toy.

And except for the three of them, no one else reacted.

That is to say, Vincent has been making them for a long time, including the time-turner kind.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Sirius could not help but sigh, "No wonder he doesn't need any conditions. If this thing can really be made, the Black family's wealth is nothing."

From a Muggle's perspective, this is a holographic projection.

Even in the eyes of wizards, it is a device that is far more portable than a two-sided mirror.

A mere bracelet can actually carry out real-time image communication through the magic base station.

Truly a genius idea!

Not to mention the Black family, the wealth of all the wizarding families in Britain combined is nothing.

Lupin shook his big head, "Is Wayne Enterprises still hiring?"

Sirius looked disdainful, "Remus, being a professor at a school is better than working for someone else."

"You don't understand." Lupin raised his eyebrows at him. "You don't have anything else to do next, so are you interested in coming to school to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"Me?" Sirius was instantly sober.

They had witnessed the power of Voldemort's curse when they were in school, and the fates of those seven professors were one more miserable than the other.

Even though Lupin is fine now, as long as he is still the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester, he will definitely encounter all kinds of bad luck.

One school year is fine, but if I continue to serve...

"Remus, I'm not drunk yet."

Lupin's face was full of regret. "But Snape has become a professor. Are you really not interested at all?"

Sirius twitched his eyes, "Let's talk about it later."

This is a provocation, don't be fooled.

Lupin smiled but said nothing.

There are still more than two months until the final exams. After this relaxing and enjoyable night, we will return to the busy and stressful daily life on campus.

Vincent had to attend grade classes during the day and go to the Forbidden Forest at night to continue perfecting his magic communicator.

The time converter was a great help. Without this magic item, the magic base station would probably still exist only in the blueprint.

In early April, the Ministry of Magic once again postponed Peter Pettigrew's execution date.

From May to June at the beginning, this time it was directly delayed to the end of July, a week before Harry's birthday.

Fred and George no longer had a reason to sneak out of school, but that didn't mean their plan would be abandoned.

Room of Requirement, secret base.

The two went to Vincent for help, but were naturally ruthlessly rejected.

He had recently even refused Magg's Animagus guidance.

In addition to feeling uncomfortable because of what happened to Peter Pettigrew before, he also wanted to perfect this epoch-making invention as soon as possible while the time-turner was still in his hands.

"Dude, isn't your magic communicator audible?"

"You need to relax a little, otherwise you will easily get jade syndrome."

Hermione twitched her lips, "It's depression."

She glanced unhappily at Vincent, who was fiddling with a bunch of small parts across from her, as if asking him to find a way to deal with the troublesome twins.

"I just thought of a way to completely solve the problem of interference with electronic signals, but I don't have the energy to do anything else."

Fred and George pouted and grumbled as they surrounded Rolf.

It wasn't difficult to sneak out of school, the key was how to leave the Scottish Highlands.

Not only was the means of transportation conspicuous but it was also slow, and riding a broomstick could easily be spotted by the Ministry of Magic.

Moreover, Apparition is convenient and fast. As long as you don't choose to move to crowded places, there is basically no risk of being discovered.

Rolf looked embarrassed. "I do have the qualification certificate for Apparition, but I haven't learned how to Apparite my Follower yet."

"Why not give it a try? Maybe you'll succeed right away."

Just when the twins were pestering him to the point of agreeing, Hermione came over with her wand.

"I'll take you there."

"you?"

Not only did her friends not believe it, even her best friend Daphne didn't believe it.

It's okay for him to Apparate, but an underage wizard can Apparate with his followers? It's not like Vincent is such a pervert.

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