This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The spell that Neville accidentally uttered was as blinding as looking directly at the sun.

The large group of senior students covering their eyes in pain instantly lost sight of Vincent.

"Ouch -" The first unlucky person was Terrence Higgs, who was about to graduate from seventh grade.

Regardless of the success or failure of this operation, Brace will offer a large amount of gold galleons.

If the target is sent to the school hospital, Draco will also provide a direct ticket to the Ministry of Magic.

But the dream of graduating as a high-ranking official has now been completely shattered.

After removing Higgs' shoulder joint,

Vincent kicked him down the stairs.

This strong and tall body also brought a few people who didn't have time to open their eyes.

"The fluorescent lights are blinding——"

The students upstairs and downstairs all closed their eyes tightly.

But this time, Vincent did not light the alder wand.

He put on the gas mask with the Disillusionment Charm on and threw a small round object towards the ground.

"Puff——" A large amount of choking smoke rose up.

They were caught off guard and took a big sip, but they still couldn't disperse the smoke.

Several people downstairs were kicked down one by one by Vincent.

Higgs rolled down to the second floor, his right hand hanging limply on the corridor.

The back bore their weight.

"Meow~" One was as skinny as a stick,

The dark gray cat had just reached the corner of the stairs.

It didn't notice anything unusual on its little head and followed Filch down.

The range where these people fell was just within the silence magic they deployed.

Vincent, who was on the upper floor, took a glance, and then tapped his chest with his wand.

"Where's Wayne!" Pousse dispersed the smoke, but couldn't find him.

"Ouch--" As soon as a voice came out from behind, he turned around and raised his wand.

"Bang——" The student was kicked and rolled over.

Pusey raised the stairs to stop him from falling down.

"Dammit! Come out here, Wayne!"

The answer was another scream.

"Reveal yourself urgently!"

After the Apparition Spell, which was just as wide as the stairs, Vincent's figure was not revealed.

"Isn't it the Illusion Body Curse?" Just when Pusai was confused, another student was kicked down.

He had to raise the steps.

"Ah——" The third student was kicked down.

"No--" The fourth student was kicked down.

"Come out!" Another revealing spell passed.

However, Vincent's figure still did not appear.

At this moment, Pousse hurriedly cast his transformation technique as if he remembered something.

The sudden breeze blowing on his face had already predicted what was going to happen next.

Vincent jumped down from the building and squatted half-crouched, sweeping his right leg sideways towards the students in front of him.

The left hand holding the wand cast another stun spell.

"Thank you for your help."

Contrary to Pousse's increase,

He is making this section of stairs shorter.

How many tall people can this basically unchanged height be able to withstand?

one,

two,

three...

The fifth one collided head-on with Pousse's strong chest.

"A one-on-one challenge?" Vincent, who put away his wand, jumped down the steps and stepped on the back of the sixth and last person.

This move is the "crow flying" among the fighting skills that requires the most physical coordination and will definitely cause heavy casualties!

One second Pusai was about to explode, but the next second he choked back his words.

He couldn't bear this weight after all.

"GuluGulu——"

Higgs' face turned cold as he climbed from the second floor to the third floor.

I've just been here once, are you coming now?

"Armor protection!"

The two sides collided fiercely.

Pusey's face was squeezed out of shape, but the pressure from behind never weakened even a little bit.

"Wa-Wayne!"

It's a pity that this roar full of unwillingness only stayed on the edge of the silent magic.

Vincent, who was already standing in the corridor on the fifth floor, thought for a moment, turned around, threw a bubble bean behind him, and then added a large ball of water to it.

"Merlin - please forgive me, this little wizard, for the sins I have committed."

As soon as he finished his pious confession, he strolled toward the corridor.

Walking straight ahead, there are two club rooms directly opposite.

The room with the chubby owl on the left was not the goal of Vincent, who looked very relaxed.

The big black goose on the right is where he really wants to go.

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The Black Swan Club activity room was filled with Blaise's laughter.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward.

Two Quidditch players, plus a dozen tall guys,

It will definitely knock the target into the school hospital.

When the time comes, he will speak harsh words with a high profile, completely disgracing this person in Hogwarts.

"Draco, I will hang Wayne's picture in front of the club - hahahaha!"

Vincent heard such a proud laugh before he even entered.

photo?

He put on a smile and kicked open the silver door inlaid with a large number of gems under the influence of the enhancer.

"Everyone, are you happy?"

As soon as his figure appeared, the cheerful atmosphere in the entire activity room disappeared.

"Speak out and listen, and it will make me happy too."

"How is that possible!" Blaise quickly stood up, no longer as complacent as before.

"You-you should-"

"What should I do?" Vincent looked at them one by one.

Excluding the four first-year students and the gorilla-like Marcus prefect, the rest of the students, regardless of grade, stood.

Malfoy, Parkinson, Flint, Greengrass, these four are from the Sacred Twenty-Eight.

The last one, Zabini, is richer than most pure-blood families in terms of wealth.

Even Crabbe and Goyle can only stand behind the five of them.

These people are all pure-blood supremacists.

The loud noise just now alarmed the Owl Court Club opposite.

Many students inside gathered outside to watch the excitement.

Blaise loosened his clenched fist and tried his best to hide his nervousness, "You should be in the school hospital."

"Where's Nott?" Vincent looked at the only empty seat.

There are actually five students from the Sacred Twenty-Eight in Slytherin College now.

"Theodore is used to being alone." Draco said indifferently.

"Is there anyone you can't deal with?"

"Wayne, this is my club."

Blaise saw that he was ignored, so he slammed the table hard.

"I should admire your courage, Wayne!"

Vincent glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to Draco.

"Can you tell your new little brother to be quiet?

He always yells loudly, making me want to tear down your club now."

"You dare!" Draco's face changed slightly, "I didn't do what happened just now. If you want to cause trouble, you should go to the real owner."

"Oh, progress?" Vincent smiled and walked forward, "That's right, what's the point of always doing the same old thing."

He pulled out the empty chair and sat on it comfortably.

"Are you not prepared?"

The members of the Black Swan Club in front of and behind the table all had gloomy faces.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, they really didn't dare to do anything.

Vincent leaned lazily on the back of his chair, "Don't let me down, everyone."

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