This Hogwarts is not normal

When the Grangers first came in, they didn't really enjoy much attention.

But when the other five recipients of the Order of Merlin Second Class expressed their surprise, they naturally became the most eye-catching point in the audience.

Compared with their daughter who calmly followed the waiter, the Grangers were obviously very nervous.

Both Fred and George gave Hermione a thumbs up from the air.

After this, they moved their thumbs to Vincent who had regained his composure.

Dr. Wayne is really powerful, he can see through the attributes of social cows at a glance.

"Thank you." After thanking the waiter, Hermione brought her parents to them in a gracious manner.

"Mom and Dad, they're my friends from school—"

Both Fred and George were sullen and more well-behaved than ever.

Seeing this scene, Molly complained to Evelyn about the headache twins with anger and laughter.

"Mrs. Wayne, why don't we go to the children's side?"

"Yes, Mrs Weasley."

Eric and Arthur also followed.

Both the Grangers relaxed quickly.

The conversation between the two of them is very decent, and they can pick up almost any topic.

"Work, I run a dentist's office with Jane now."

Both Eric and Evelyn gasped.

In the Great Empire, doctors are all high-income groups.

What's more, it's not a part-time job.

Chris Granger was a little puzzled, "Mr. Wayne, could it be that the business is not doing well recently?"

The old Maozi separated, and a bunch of large and small commodities were broken and sold.

It's really getting harder and harder to open a gun shop these days.

"Oh——I'm thinking of closing the store, or changing it into a real department store or something like that."

"Indeed, I heard that Congress is discussing a gun ban, and it is estimated that it will be implemented in a few years."

Eric, who had already heard the news, sighed again.

For the children, except for Vincent, the remaining four all dropped their jaws in shock again.

Once, no one thought that Hermione would be Bai Fumei.

Now compared with "the largest arms dealer in Europe", they finally know that Granger is a proper high-income family.

"You kept it from us for so long!" George covered his chest with a hurt face.

Hermione knew he was joking, "That's because you are not very familiar with Muggles, so Vincent wasn't scared."

"No, I was frightened." Vincent looked at her with his chin in his hand. "I think you have great potential to become the flower of Gryffindor."

"Really?" She raised her face slightly.

"Of course, the premise is not to stay up late and exercise more."

Hermione gave him a quick look, "I'm not like you, I can learn everything so quickly."

Vincent shook his head lightly, "It's not because of my good learning ability, but because of my mentality.

Whether it's spells or transfiguration, or alchemy and magic runes, it's just my interest. "

"Are you praising yourself in disguise?"

"Yes, if you want to think so."

Hermione turned her face away, and began to talk to the timid Ginny, "Although they are not serious people, you can ask them to solve any troubles at school."

"Oh—my Merlin!" Fred dragged his voice, "Miss Know-It-All seems to have forgotten that she is actually one of us~"

"No, I am not."

"My heart is broken~" George clutched his chest again, "Someone seems to have said that nothing will happen if you catch Quirrell?"

"Is there?" Hermione turned her face away again, "Ginny, you must not believe what your two brothers say."

"Goodbye, Miss Know-It-All~"

She completely ignored the teasing of the two, and was concentrating on explaining to Ginny the difficulties she encountered in the first-year class.

"You must strictly follow the steps in the textbook to brew the potion, otherwise Professor Snape will criticize you as useless—"

No matter what Hermione becomes, her character of being a good teacher doesn't seem to change in any way.

Vincent and the others simply chatted about their summer vacation arrangements.

How could there be some ancient wizarding families in a grand event that would not be held once in the magic world for several years.

"Remember, we are noble purebloods, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as them."

Draco nodded seriously, and followed his parents into the venue.

"By the way, you have contacted Harry—" George's words came to an abrupt end.

Fred's tone was quite disdainful, "Here comes the bastard."

Lucius and his wife Narcissa, like Theseus, were greeting the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic they met on the road.

He was dressed in black and wore a pearl necklace.

"Eh—" Hermione looked at Vincent with weird eyes.

"That's a comic, a fiction!"

Both Eric and Evelyn are holding back their laughter.

The "twisted and evil" family finally appeared, and it was as high-profile as Arthur said.

If it was in Muggle society, their family would have been destroyed by someone.

"Leave them alone, what were you trying to say just now?"

"Harry, I wrote him a lot of letters, and I haven't received a single reply yet."

All six little ones knew Harry's status in the family.

His uncles, aunts, and even his cousin strongly opposed his going to Hogwarts.

According to his cousin Dudley Dursley, Harry should have pushed the freshmen's heads into the toilet at Stonewall Secondary School on the first day of school.

Vincent looked at Gu Gu Gu, whose eyes became fierce, "Surrey is a bit far away, we can send the most clever owl to explore the wind first."

"Cuckoo!"

"It said it was happy to help."

Such a good opportunity, of course, must implement a weight loss plan.

Cuckoo struggled and jumped from Evelyn's arms.

Unfortunately, fat is fat.

As soon as Vincent reached out his hand, it was pressed firmly.

The fight lasted until 10 o'clock in the morning, and Dumbledore, Fudge and other Ministry of Magic officials arrived on time.

After 50 members of the Wizengamot wearing fuchsia robes and "W" letter medals entered the venue, the entire lively venue fell silent instantly.

one two three four five six?

There are winners who dare to be late?

"He must have been delayed by something very important." Molly took a book out of her bag.

She explained to Evelyn and Jane: "It's his autobiography this year, and it's been #27 on the Daily Prophet's bestseller list for [-] weeks."

The edge of the book cover is a bit worn out, but the man with a bright smile in the middle is as bright as new.

Just when the first page was turned, a figure as dazzling as the sun walked into the entrance of the venue.

"Ah—" Molly and most of the witches screamed in unison.

A cape embroidered with gold silk;

Authentic court attire in a platinum color scheme;

The wavy curly blonde hair is brighter than the clothes;

A handsome face and deep blue eyes.

Wherever Gilderoy Lockhart looked, their screams seemed to burst through the roof.

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