This Hogwarts is not normal

Forget about the only memory of magic in this life, only the "beautiful reality" after the transaction is completed.

After casting the Forgetting Charm for the 19th time, Sam put down his wand and lowered his head as if feeling guilty.

"Sam—Sam—" Eric called a dozen times.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted."

"them……"

"Don't worry, they will wake up after sleeping."

Eric was completely relieved.

There is one problem left, the most serious one.

"Dad~"

This cry made him shudder greatly.

"Why are you looking at me, why don't you hurry back to school!"

"Today is Sunday." Vincent got into an off-road vehicle,

"I also have a secret to share."

Eric followed suspiciously, and not long after the door closed, his unbelievable shouts came.

"what!?"

Just as he was about to earn enough money to buy Bugatti quietly, Vincent made a lot of money quietly and bought 7 director seats directly.

"The contract will not come into effect until I am an adult, and not many people know about it."

Eric gave a thumbs up and patted his son's strong shoulder again,

"You opened a store to sell cards, bought a car factory to make supercars, and now you are a school manager. Your ambition is not small."

Vincent blinked obediently,

"Dad, I'm Nicole Flamel's apprentice. Isn't it normal to build a car that can run, fly and dive?"

"Can run, fly and dive..." Eric's face darkened instantly,

"Son, do I have to buy an airplane factory and a shipyard?"

"It shouldn't be necessary, it's almost enough to get a few obsolete goods."

A qualified alchemist can achieve it in countless ways, but simply running or flying is soulless.

Those sophisticated and complex mechanical structures, amazing and wonderful designs...

The collision of magic and technology will definitely burst out more brilliant sparks.

Eric didn't know why the magic circuit could replace the circuit board, but he believed that his son Vincent could do it.

"Dad, how much does it cost to buy the Bugatti factory?"

"Don't worry about it, boy, anyway, I'll go to France when they wake up."

Although the eb110gt launched by Romano Artioli in charge of Bugatti has strong performance, it is a pity that the current order quantity is very small, and the factory has been in a state of loss.

He was rumored to be interested in GM's Lotus, and maybe he just needed to make the right price tag.

dream?

The more money, the more dreams.

Vincent carefully looked at Eric's outfit.

Standard desert combat configuration, coupled with a machine gun and rpg...

I hope this Italian entrepreneur will not be ignorant of flattery.

When Eric opened the door and got out of the car, he always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

Don't talk about it after asking, ask again and change the topic.

"Forget it, you hurry up and deal with the Mu Nai Yin here and at home, if you can't figure it out, I still have a lot of trouble left."

Vincent carefully opened the trunk of the off-road vehicle, and closed it instantly after taking a look at it.

"No need, the matter of the wizard must be solved by the wizard's method."

He ran to Sam as if fleeing, "Let's go back."

After the ear-piercing sonic boom, the two of them disappeared into the black and white vortex with a "mummy Yin".

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Wayne's house.

Night Stalker - Shayon Patel has a new partner.

He was also tied up as a mummy, and he didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin.

Vincent was sitting between the two of them, slowly pressing the orichanite bullets into the magazine of the gun blade.

"I know you're getting paid to do things and screw things up."

"Hey——" the new guest showed disdain, "Wayne, I shouldn't underestimate your Muggle father."

The eyelids of Patel on the opposite side jumped wildly.

"Card—" the magazine is buckled.

"Do you know?" Vincent turned the blade of the gun in his hand, as if talking to himself:

"The hardest bone in the human body is the skull, followed by the ilium.

Ordinary bullets can penetrate the skull and, with luck, may not reach the brain. "

He raised the blade of the gun, "The orichanite bullet has enough penetration force to pass through the typhoon in a straight line, and open a hole in the transparent shell of Furacan."

New customers who have not recovered from their injuries always feel a dull pain between their eyebrows.

I'm afraid it didn't hit my forehead.

"I can't use a wand, but I can use it."

The eyebrows pointed at by the gun seemed to hurt even more.

"I only ask once." Vincent put his index finger on the trigger, "What's your name?"

"Dream killer."

Patel took a sharp breath.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Vincent turned the blade upwards, "Do you want to try the sharpness of Mithril?"

"Wedrig! Wedrig Lake!"

Luke conceded defeat.

The psychological pressure is increasing little by little, and emotions such as nervousness and anxiety are affecting judgment.

The 12-year-old kid in front of him might really be able to shoot.

Sam, who was sitting on the sofa in the distance, learned again.

He looked at Yin Fulin, who was sitting on the other side quietly reading a book, and was immediately full of fear of Muggle psychology.

Only Freud's psychoanalysis, the remaining 6 schools will only be more terrible.

"Auntie, did you teach Vincent this?"

Yin Fulin calmly turned to the next page, "No, he said it was taught by his teacher."

The old monster who has lived for more than 600 years, the little monster he taught is really perverted.

The new guest has recruited all the jobs he has done before coming to Kelian, and he will never forget what happened today in his life.

"Mr. Laike, thank you very much for your cooperation." Vincent pointed the blade of the gun at the opposite side,

"I have one last question.

do you know him? "

Patel shook his head slightly, his heart beating fast.

"know."

It's over.

"I don't know!" He struggled excitedly to get up.

But no matter how hard he tried, the white cloth strips on his body showed no signs of loosening.

Luke hurriedly explained as if suddenly aware of something,

"I know the Night Demon because before accepting this commission, the owner of the 'Half Girl' bar was looking around for news about him."

"Half a girl?"

"A bar in Knockturn Alley, mainly for us wizards to exchange information, and..."

"What else?"

Although he was not pointed at by the gun blade, Luke still felt the pain in his forehead that had been knocked on.

"Sells some extremely rare items, the most popular of which are the good-looking Muggles."

Vincent subconsciously exerted force on his index finger.

The pointed Patel's soul was about to float out.

Almost, just a little bit.

"Damn it!" Sam got up and strangled Luke's neck, "Do you know that this is a serious violation of the Secrecy Act!"

"No—we—we didn't—"

Yin Fulin closed the book.

Where there is light there is darkness.

She knew what would happen to boys and girls who were turned into commodities by wizards.

The best ending is death, but in the world of magic, death is nothing more than a luxury.

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