This Hogwarts is not normal

Potions class on Friday.

The expression on Snape's face was always between happy and unhappy.

Especially when wandering around Harry, those eyes almost want to press this little head into the cauldron.

And when he wasn't staring at Harry, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

There is definitely something good in the Batcave!

After Vincent got out of class, he wanted to find his friends to plan a shocking case.

But Wood came and took him and Harry away.

"Next Saturday is the first Quidditch match, and we're going to play Slytherin."

The meaning in his eyes is self-evident.

"Got it, Captain Wood!"

All afternoon, the Gryffindor Quidditch team practiced.

"The mysterious man is really Quirrell?" Harry in the locker room was very curious.

He went to the fourth floor with Ron last night, and tried every means to get down to the trap door guarded by Lu Wei's cutie.

Then I was entangled in the devil's net, and I thought for a long time before I thought of using the lighting spell.

The key and the wizard chess are gone, only the troll survived without any danger.

Eventually they went to an empty room.

An empty room without flames, parchment or potions.

He was caught by Filch when he returned the same way, and was taken directly to the office on the first floor by his arms.

When they passed the auditorium, they finally saw the "mysterious man" as they wished.

Snape seemed to be "checking" the acromantula with a smile?

Anyway, I was in a good mood, and I didn't care about anything with them.

Vincent comforted him, "We can't decide whether a person is good or bad by first impression."

Harry nodded very seriously, "You're right, even if Snape always targets us, he won't be a bad guy."

The same words have different effects for another person.

"Harry, last night we actually..."

Vincent's narration did not mention that name.

"Is it the one who gave me the scar?" Harry rubbed his forehead with a wry smile.

His little dissatisfaction from morning to now has all been resolved now.

"He might not have used the Killing Curse if I had been there."

His self-mockery reminded Vincent of the previous meetings.

Voldemort seems to be particularly fond of the Killing Curse, which is very much in line with his personality traits of advocating strength.

"Fly away from death..."

"what?"

"That's the meaning behind his name."

Harry felt a sudden chill all over his body.

A rebound Killing Curse can't kill, and neither can a Gryffindor sword with the power of death.

Compared with Grindelwald, this Dark Lord is more than a little bit more capable of surviving.

"Will the Ministry of Magic do something about it?"

"Don't expect too much." Vincent smiled wryly.

"Professor Dumbledore probably saw their essence, so he didn't want to be this laborious minister."

"What essence?"

"Corrupt system, extremely chaotic management..."

Vincent's words were very extreme, and he basically criticized the Ministry of Magic from top to bottom.

"I know there are still people out there who really care about the Ministry, but if nothing changes, maybe they will all be assimilated soon."

Harry understood.

Because of the need to take care of certain wizarding families, the Ministry of Magic has always been restrained in its affairs.

Had it not been for this group of forces, the Death Eaters would not have grown to suppress the Ministry of Magic.

In the words of Muggles, this kind of cult will probably be directly banned as soon as it starts to expand.

"Do you want to be Minister for Magic, Vincent?"

"I don't like bragging all day long."

Harry envied his optimism, "I would like to be a professional Quidditch player after graduation."

"Yes." Vincent gently put the rogue rabbit into the box, "Persistence may not necessarily lead to success, but at least we don't have to regret failure."

Looking at Gwendo, Harry closed his box.

Next week's game, he must go all out.

Vincent also closed his box.

The savior has a new goal and should not be entangled with Voldemort anymore.

If Snape can deduct more points, is it possible that he can deduct almost a thousand points in the remaining 7 months?

"Do you want to visit the club?"

Vincent stopped after taking off his protective gear.

He hasn't been to the Owl Club's activity room once since it was finished.

"Let's go."

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On the fifth floor of the castle, the abandoned classroom where the Mirror of Erised used to be placed.

The overall tone inside is not mainly red, but red, blue, yellow and green.

From this point of view, Vice President Percy's "ambition" is indeed quite big.

There is a whole row of homemade sandbags against the wall.

Under the huge arena, there are more than a dozen small tables.

Percy was sitting next to one of them, drawing something on the parchment with a quill.

"Hi, our brother~"

He raised his head and found that it was his two twin brothers.

"Wayne sent you a mission?"

"No." George glanced at the parchment, "As expected of the most intelligent brother in our family, you can't even trouble yourself with Muggle fitness equipment."

Fred grinned and squeezed over, "Dad will be very pleased to see you like this."

Percy quickly turned the parchment upside down, "Why don't you go outside to promote the club?

Looking at the list of personnel, only [-]% of the Gryffindor students joined. "

"Come on, we've just finished Quidditch practice."

George pursed his lips and picked up a leaflet on the table next to him.

[Owl Court, the club you are most worthy of joining.

This club has extremely rich teachers, who can turn a novice fighter into a master fighter in an instant.

President Vincent Wayne,

Vice-President Percy Weasley,

We sincerely look forward to your joining. ]

George was speechless.

It's no wonder that such a leaflet with no gimmicks can attract students from the outer courtyard.

"Not bad?" Percy asked solemnly, causing the twins to shake their heads inwardly.

As soon as Vincent and Harry stepped into the club's activity room, they saw the three of them arguing over the leaflets.

"Your plan is too out of the ordinary, the students will definitely think this is an indecent club!"

"How good can yours be? It's so old-fashioned that it's almost dregs."

Harry took the two leaflets and compared them.

[The strongest club in Hogwarts is recruiting~

This club has Vincent Wayne,

There is Harry Potter,

And Rolf Scamander.

From the president to the members, they are all really well-known figures.

We promise that no membership fee will be required, and you can do whatever you want in the event room.

Joining us, you can get rid of the boring and live an interesting campus life. ]

From the first impression, the twins are obviously more attractive.

Compared to fighting, most students probably want to have a place to relax after busy study.

Vincent looked around the activity room, "Percy, I think we need to redecorate."

When I first came in, I saw a big arena, which really made people unable to relax.

The club used to be just for fun, but now he has a different idea.

The Ministry of Magic is so hip, it is estimated that it can only count on Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix.

Children will grow up and the future belongs to them.

Since it cannot be subverted, it should be completely reformed.

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