This Hogwarts is not normal

The streets of London at two o'clock in the morning are not at all quiet.altar

All-night bars, trendy young men and women, shady secret deals...

Vincent took Hermione and appeared in a dark alley.

Maybe they couldn't bear the noise outside, they quickly disappeared into the whirlpool of black and white.

Charing Cross Road was exceptionally quiet, although there were still a few shops open.

The Leaky Cauldron is one of them.

Vincent didn't intend to go through the main entrance, but took Hermione to appear again.

This time, they appeared at the end of Knockturn Alley.altar

At the end of the dirty street, a pyramid-like building about 60 feet high and nearly six stories high can be vaguely seen.

Its outer wall is a mysterious material like obsidian, engraved with many symbols commonly used in alchemy.

The lines are white, especially conspicuous at night.

Vincent let go, "We're here."

Hermione gave a soft "hmm" and quietly followed behind him.

Fallen Heaven is a gang of black wizards after all, and it would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

When approaching the alchemy shop, the spire suddenly split from the middle and opened left and right like a gate.altar

A graceful figure appeared above.

"clatter--"

She "stepped" on the air outside the pyramid and hurriedly "walked" down.

Cecilia, who was dressed in black business attire, stopped in front of Vincent, her tone full of respect: "You are here, Chairman."

"Is everyone here?"

"Here I am."

Vincent turned sideways, "Hermione, this is the treasurer of my store, the seductive angel Cecilia."

"The chairman is joking." Cecia nodded to Hermione,

"What kind of charming angel am I, this is just my code name."

The kindness she showed reassured Hermione a lot.

According to the introduction just now, Cecilia guessed who the anonymous person was, and thought of the person from Yamamoto.

Not only has a high IQ, but also a high EQ.

"Hello, Miss Cecilia." Hermione held out her hand to her.

Cecilia shook hands politely, "Hello, Miss Granger."

"You know me?"

"Of course." She smiled, "My younger brother is in his second year at Hogwarts, and he said that you are an outstanding girl second only to the chairman."

Her brother should be a student of Slytherin House, and most likely a member of the Court of Owls recently.

A name popped up in Hermione's mind instantly, "Is it Cody?"

Cecilia was a little surprised, "Cody is right, you are really outstanding."

"No." Hermione acted very modestly,

"The vice president of our club is in the seventh grade this year. He said he didn't have time to process membership applications, and I just happened to take over his job."

Be keenly aware of inconspicuous clues, and then derive the correct answer based on them.

They all have the same thinking logic, and it seems that there will be many common topics.

Although I really want to know more about it, now is obviously not the time.

"Chairman, Miss Granger, please follow me."

Vincent shrugged at Hermione, and followed behind to the pyramid-shaped alchemy shop.

Cecilia raised her foot to "step" on the air, and turned her head to explain to Hermione who was full of doubts:

"Miss Granger, this is actually a magic staircase with a detection function. The altar

The chairman hopes that the alchemy store will have a different way of entering the store, so Boyi and Sasim racked their brains to arrange it..."

AoE magics usually interfere with each other.

Without affecting the effect, it is already the limit for them to arrange three.

[-]. Detect whether the visitor is hostile;

Two, decide whether to generate an invisible magic barrier to act as a stair step;

Third, maintain and repeatedly operate the above two effects.

Hermione was a little apprehensive when she stepped on the invisible magic barrier at first, worried that it would not be able to withstand the fall, or that it would not be able to respond to her next step in time.altar

But after walking for a short distance, she understood that these seemingly complicated magics were actually far stronger than she imagined.

Fallen Heaven is indeed a group of dark wizards who take money to do things, but it doesn't mean that they only destroy and kill.

With a vague smile on her face, she quickly followed Vincent.

At the bottom of the pyramid spire, which is separated from the left and right, is a short magic staircase that is also invisible.

Vincent stood outside for a while.

The platinum-gold corridor where the traceless stretching spell was applied was somewhat monotonous, and what he wanted to create was a sense of mystery with a unique attraction.

"Chairman?" Cecia's expression was extremely nervous,

"If you're not happy with the decor, we'll tear it down and rebuild right away!"

"No need to be so troublesome." Vincent continued to walk down, "Put some disassembled alchemy products and put them in photo frames."

Alchemy is full of mystery in the eyes of ordinary wizards.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to actively show some of them to increase their attractiveness.

Cecilia understood his intention almost instantly, "Chairman, this idea is too great!"

Not a compliment, but a real admiration.

At such a young age, he has such a precise grasp of human nature.altar

It seems pretty good to work under him?

Chessia's thoughts had just arisen when she suddenly realized something even more terrifying.

Including the former leader Lucifer, the attitudes of the seven of them unconsciously changed from fear at the beginning to more or less admiration now.

Mass-produce alchemy props, lower the threshold, and make it a commodity that ordinary wizards can afford.

She didn't believe that Vincent didn't understand the emergence of alchemy products, so he would stand on the opposite side of countless alchemists.

But he did it anyway, and with great confidence.

"Chairman, Miss Granger, please come in." Cecia pushed open the door at the end of the platinum corridor.altar

Inside was an empty exhibition hall, and the remaining 6 people from the Fallen Heaven stood respectfully on both sides.

"Good evening, chairman." Lucifer, dressed in a black suit, bent down to salute with them.

Hermione froze for a moment, looking at them tentatively.

Not to mention that he doesn't look like a dark wizard at all, even if he throws it on the streets of London, he doesn't feel that it is against harmony.

Let them live in Oxford Street before, probably to make them less conspicuous.

Clearly, Vincent succeeded.

"Good evening everyone." He smiled and walked forward,

"Nice haircut, Abraham."

Abraham, who had the most opinions, cut off his long hair and combed a very straight back.

"Thank you, Chairman, for your praise." Abraham puffed out his chest.

Mayyami and Xila seemed to be secretly relieved.

As a worker, you must have the consciousness of being a worker.

Leaders are always wise, and what leaders say is always right.

Since you want them to be less conspicuous, then make every effort to be ordinary.altar

Eyes, facial expressions, movements, dress...

Let alone a dark wizard, he looks like a Muggle if you don't look carefully.

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