This Hogwarts is not normal

The Uru metal that Niko imitated was the only substance that could deform the blade.

Even though it had been perfectly restored, Vincent still hugged it tightly in his arms with a face full of pain.

After he calmed down a bit, he came to the big hole that hadn't been repaired.

"Teacher, are you recording data?"

Nico, who was holding a small cuboid, nodded slightly.

"The power of the impact alone has reached this level. It's hard to imagine how magical the alchemy props made from it will be."

Vincent's first thought was mushroom bombs.

If it wasn't all covered with mithril, it might collapse directly due to violent vibrations.

He didn't dare to ask the value of the rough bullet just now, but just sat on the mithril floor holding the gun blade.

Mountain copper, silver, iron, and fine gold all need to be forged many times by fairies.

"Teacher, do you have a good relationship with the goblins?"

"Not great, but they're superficially enthusiastic."

Nico put away the cuboid in his hand and waved his wand at the big hole.

The fake Ulu metal bullet was pulled in front of him, "I still have a lot of stock, which can just be used to learn the magic circuit."

Vincent once again opened his mind.

If a magic circuit similar to the end of the curse is depicted on the surface of the bullet, will it have the effect of counteracting the curse?

If you add some splitting spells or lighting spells, it will be a proper enchanted bullet.

Nicole's answer is yes, but the effect will be greatly weakened.

"Let's start tomorrow, kid." He stared at the bit of repaired mithril wall.

"Okay, teacher."

After dinner, Vincent returned to the 13th floor.

Dabai remained motionless.

He floated to the sleeping cabin and hung the gun blade on the wall.

The name has already been thought of.

Since it is a recast model of HP's high-power improved model, it is called SHP, super powerful.

Suffixes such as PlusProMaxUltra are of course reserved for later changes.

He intends to add a new form every year.

And just when he fell asleep with a smile, there was an owl in Hogwarts Castle who brought a letter to Goo Goo.

"Goo?"

"Goo."

"Goo!"

"Goo."

It picked up the letter written by the Wayne couple to Vincent, flapped its little wings and flew to the tower.

The three roommates were not there, and they were probably still watching the boss draw cards in the activity room.

The letter was placed on a wooden box in the room.

Cuckoo rolled on the bed several times, and then went to sleep with one eye open.

This holiday is not cold.

The main reason is that the long-awaited Gwent card is finally on sale, and there is also a ten-for-one event.

The gift is the color torrent collector's edition.

Harry, who was so poor that only Jin Gallon was left, came for a hundred consecutive draws in the middle of the night.

Metaphysics drawing cards, you can get what you want.

When the last card pack was torn open, the little wizards surrounding him became nervous.

A collector's edition of the Big Four at Hogwarts, he's only missing one from Salazar Slytherin.

Every time a common card is skipped, Hermione who sells the card will smile even brighter.

"It's Dumbledore again!" Harry felt his head sinking.

Sure enough, a hundred companies still can't do it.

He took out 20 gold Galleons, and prepared to start a two hundred company.

"Come on, Harry."

Hermione smiled and handed over twenty card packs.

A Gwent card costs about 1 Sickle and 9 Nats, and the Collector's Edition is 1 Sickle and 16 Nats.

Even with the promotion of drawing ten and getting one free, the cost of one pack is less than 1 Galleon.

Small profits but quick turnover is Vincent's idea.

One is to gain popularity, and the other is to establish an image of conscience.

Harry still didn't get Salazar Slytherin in the end.

When he wanted another [-] draws, Hermione told him that today's ones were sold out.

Hunger marketing was also Vincent's idea.

It's a limited quantity of conscientious products, it's hard not to catch fire in the school.

After the students dispersed, Percy began to count today's harvest.

Although two hundred galleons were small, it was this number every day.

After more than half a month, the club's funds were close to 5000 Galleons.

Here, the accumulating bonuses from the Campus Gwent Card Competition are removed, and the rest will be distributed to the OEM's senior students every day.

Hermione yawned, "There are still eight days left in the holiday, and the bonus pool should be able to accumulate to 5500 Galleons."

This number is very tempting.

Fred and George thought about running away with the money several times, but it was a pity that Percy predicted all of them in advance.

A younger brother is a younger brother after all.

"Vincent will be pleasantly surprised when he comes back."

He put Jin Gallon in a safe in the event room, "By the way, do you know where he spends the holidays?"

Of course Hermione knew.

But she didn't tell the one thing that made all wizards crazy.

"He probably went to Eastern Europe with his parents for vacation."

"Eastern Europe..." Percy hastily closed the safe, "I heard that a big Muggle country has disintegrated. They shouldn't have gone there?"

Hermione looked up as if suddenly realizing something, "Merlin will protect them."

"hope so."

Hermione walked out of the activity room with a wry smile.

Again, she wasn't worried about the safety of the Wayne couple at all.

Vincent once said that he was so full of drugs that he might not be able to beat his old father with a gun.

Orthodox military training, even after retiring, will keep vigilance at any time.

Her father, who had served in the army and is now a dentist, reacted faster than ordinary people.

If there are really black wizards doing sabotage, there should still be self-preservation capabilities.

Maybe tomorrow, the Daily Prophet will report on a Muggle who killed a Dark wizard.

"Good night, Granger."

"Ah."

Hermione who pushed open the door of the girls' dormitory returned to the dormitory, skillfully ignoring Lavender and Parvati who were playing cards.

She opened a black notebook beside the bed.

Each page inside is painted with stick figures in various poses, and there are detailed text introductions at the bottom.

[The cunning rabbit attacks:

Increase your speed and attack along the moving direction to cause more damage.

Herring lore:

Launch an impact on the group, which can be used to break up the opponent's formation. ]

Just by the name, you know it's not hers.

"Yeah~ I won!" The five goo in front of Lavender huddled together and rolled around on the bed.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Parvati asked Hermione for help, "Don't look at Vincent's notebook, I haven't won a game all day today."

"Oh, good." Hermione closed the notebook and put it in the drawer.

She used the Hogwarts Professor deck.

As soon as Snape came on stage, Lavender knew he was going to lose.

"Activate Professor Snape's skills to clear out cards with power values ​​less than 3 on the field."

"This one doesn't count, I was careless." Lavender raised his mouth, "Why don't you use the previous Hogwarts Fighting Profound Cards?"

The corners of Hermione's eyes twitched slightly, "It's too troublesome, every time I have to choose 91 out of 40 cards."

There are exactly 91 moves in the notebook.

She couldn't understand how Vincent's little brain came up with these, but she also understood the practicality behind these exaggerated moves.

Ordinary people's crows can only put their opponents down when they fly by plane.

Vincent is high on drugs and puts Pussy in a wheelchair in one fell swoop.

And Hungry Wolf moved forward, even more so directly bumping Snape into a bewilderment.

Incorporating magic into fighting is really promising.

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