Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn

"So, the rumor in the village that Stoat Mountain is haunted is actually the work of you two?"

At this time, Vincent was sitting on a big rock. In front of him were two red-haired boys about the same age as him.

"Of course!"

"It wasn't us who did it!"

Vincent: "...you are quite proud."

Just 10 minutes ago, Vincent spotted these two troublemakers who were following him all the way. He thought they were Muggles from the village and was about to cast an oblivion spell on them.As a result, these two people realized that the situation was not good and immediately revealed everything.

"Okay...what's your name?" Vincent rubbed his temples and asked.I sighed in my heart, what day is today?Why is everything going wrong...

"He's George Weasley."

"He's Fred Weasley."

"We love pranks!" x2

Vincent's hand holding the wand froze slightly. No wonder they had red hair, and they looked exactly the same. They turned out to be Weasley twins.

"Which of you is Fred and who is George?" These two people are so similar that I couldn't tell them apart for a while.

"I'm George."

"Don't believe him, he is Fred, and I am George."

"..." No, do you want to discuss it first...

"You don't have to tell us apart, even mom can't tell us apart."

"Are you George?"

"...I'm Fred."

"Okay, Fred George. I have something to do now, do you still want to stay here?"

"Wait, you haven't said your name yet." The person who spoke was the one who just called himself Fred.

"I'm Vincent Greengrass. I'm ten...12 years old." Vincent simply told them the same way he had fooled the bus conductor before. After all, a ten-year-old wizard had a wand on him. Things are hard to explain.

"Oh, Percy is 12 years old too. He is much taller than you." George reached out and gestured to his head.

"Well...I grow slowly."

"And you're not as tall as either of us."

"..." Vincent, who was teased about his height by a conductor and a pair of twins within one day, said he did not want to speak.

"Why are you burning the grass here?" Fred asked.

"Well, they... are a bit in the way."

"The bushes on the other side of the mountain have a lot of blimp plums. Do you want to go take a look?" George asked.

"...No, what's going on with you guys singing along? You're talking about cross talk!"

"What is cross talk?" x2

"...Well, a kind of drama performed by only two people..."

Vincent originally thought that someone like Stan would be considered a chatterbox, but now compared to the twins, he is at best a chatty one, and the two in front of him are authentic chatty people... plus familiarity.

"Two people? How boring is that?" Fred put on an expression like "an old man on the subway looking at his phone."

"Heh, you know you're bored."

The twins didn't seem to hear this and began to trick Vincent into joining their prank squad.

"Hey, Vincent. Do you want to join us?" George nudged the expressionless Vincent with his elbow.

"Come on, come on, let's conquer this stoat mountain together!"

"And Vincent, you can also use magic. With you, we can scare away more people!"

"Then the three of us will share the territory equally!"

"Or share this land!"

"Sao Nian! Join us!" x2

It's over, it's over, it starts again.

Why aren't they surprised that I can use magic outside of school?Don't you know this rule?

Forget it, never mind.No one can stop me from experimenting!

Vincent waved his wand and cast an ear-blocking spell on himself, and the world was suddenly buzzing.

The twins were still there, opening and closing their mouths not knowing what they were saying.

what!Comfortable!

Vincent turned around to himself, found another open space not far away, and burned the grass.

Fred and George didn't seem to follow him. Instead, they were talking to each other on the spot. They only glanced at him from time to time and shouted something.

But he couldn't hear what was said. Vincent nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to try to release a tornado like last time first.

He took out the eye patch from his pocket and put it on his right eye. He waved the wand and silently chanted "instant rotation" and "whirlwind". In an instant, with the appearance of two magic circles that he was extremely familiar with, the air in front of him began to form. A growing cyclone.

With the lessons learned from the last out-of-control tornado, Vincent deliberately controlled the magic output this time so that it would not become too big.

The cyclone had grown to the height of an adult. On a whim, Vincent added a "clear water like spring" magic circle on top of the two superimposed magic circles.

The water vapor in the air gradually gathers in the direction of the tornado, gets sucked into the cyclone, and soon forms a waterspout.

If this magic is used to wash clothes, it seems to be quite convenient...

The three magic circles were superimposed on each other, and Vincent felt that it was a bit difficult to control them well.

So he decisively stopped the magic output and threw the waterspout towards the distant woods.

"boom--"

The waterspout exploded the moment it hit the tree, throwing large and small water droplets and leaves everywhere, almost causing a small-scale artificial rainfall.

A feeling of weakness came over him. Just one such stacking spell consumed Vincent's magic power.

It seemed that he couldn't hold on to the spell with his earplugs closed, because he didn't know whether it was Fred or George's voice coming from far and near:

"Oh oh oh——! What was that just now? It's amazing!"

"I've never seen magic like this!"

"You can easily reel in the fish in the lake with this!"

"That's awesome! You are worthy of being my little brother!"

The twins danced excitedly, as if they were the ones who had just turned over a layer of soil.

"Wait! When did I become your little brother?" Vincent was about to take out the magic recovery potion from his arms and paused.

"Oh? George just asked you if you want to be our little brother."

"And you nodded."

"???I didn't agree! I'm older than you!" Humph!Do you want me to be your little brother?impossible!

"Oh, forget it...what is this bottle of yours?" Fred stared at the magic recovery potion in Vincent's hand with great interest.

"This! Magic recovery potion. What's wrong?"

"I'd rather know where you came from. Why is there a big bottle of stuff? I didn't see you holding it just now." George asked.

"Oh, this!" Vincent slowly took out a pocket watch from his shirt collar.

"What is this? The Golden Snitch? Do you like Quidditch too?"

"Why do you wear the Golden Snitch around your neck?"

"No, this is just a pocket watch." Vincent originally wanted to buy an ordinary pocket watch and modify it with magic, but there was no normal pocket watch in Diagon Alley, only one in the shape of a golden snitch.

"But it's actually a storage soul guide...ah! It's a magical item that has been modified with an infinite extension spell and has its own space. It can be used to store things." Vincent demonstrated and put the wand in.

In fact, this pocket watch is not made by casting an infinite extension spell, but is engraved with an infinitely extending magic circle, which is much more stable than casting a spell directly.

"How awesome! Mom also has a vegetable basket that has been casted by the infinite extension spell!"

Vincent calmly took a sip of the potion and smacked his lips.

Although he is only a child, it feels really good to be admired by others!

How about trying the fire tornado again to open their eyes?

never mind!Set fire to the mountain and sit on the bottom of the prison.

"Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn"