This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Two ribbons, one purple and one green, shine together, Vincent's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Dumbledore blinked suggestively as he put a ribbon on him.

The hero who was widely publicized by the British Ministry of Magic as an attack must have a wonderful speech that matches it.

But Vincent didn't want to say the pre-prepared speech.

Compared to beautiful scenes, he is more willing to touch people's hearts with sincerity.

Fudge and Dumbledore retreated to the back.

Vincent didn't pay special attention to where the live broadcast was, but just looked over at the blue sky with emotion.

Meteorological spells can change any extreme weather, and magical projections can create any illusion.

But they cannot change people's hearts forever, only courage can truly change people's hearts.

Vincent had a smile on his face and looked at the people on the scene again.

“We survived the disaster.”

His voice was light and calm, "We are great, human beings are great, and human nature is great."

The people in the camp unconsciously raised their chests.

"Our greatness, our human nature, is not just about individuals, but about humans."

Vincent's voice became a little louder, "The greatness of mankind is reflected in the face of floods, epidemics, and various disasters, and the unity of people is reflected in the gentleness of everyone's bones. , that kind of compassion and empathy."

His voice was emotional, as if a silky stream flowed into everyone's heart.

"When facing a crisis, our ancestors can be willing to be pioneers for the happiness of future generations, and overcome all obstacles for the happiness of future generations."

The sound is not loud, but it is full of power.

As Vincent said, people’s current happy lives are all pioneered by their ancestors.

And in order for future generations to continue to have a happy life, it is time for them to unite.

Vincent took two steps back and bowed deeply to the people.

"Thank you everyone."

The applause suddenly rang like thunder.

"Well said! We must unite!"

"No matter whether he is a Death Eater or a Shit Eater, if you dare to mess with us, don't think about living a good life!"

"Ah... so handsome! Vincent, I want to marry you!"

Vincent twitched violently, straightening his waist as naturally as possible.

Amid countless cheers and cheers, he silently followed the bigwigs of Wiesengamor to leave the field.

Fudge next to him patted his shoulder lightly, "Vincent, you said so well, countless times better than the speech we prepared."

Umbridge behind me sobbed in a low voice, "Yes, this is the most inspiring speech I've ever heard."

Vincent sighed secretly inside.

There are always many helplessness in life. After his true feelings are revealed, what comes to greet him is hypocrisy and artificiality.

"Thank you, I just think I should take advantage of the situation and say something to the heart, so that everyone may cheer up."

Fudge halfway upset him, as if treating a particularly close junior, "It's a blessing that young people like you can appear in our British magic world."

"Mr. Minister, you have given me too much. My personal abilities are limited, and it depends entirely on everyone's help and support..."

After a few polite words, the group came to the temporary command center of the camp.

The protagonist arrived and the banquet began.

Vincent finally got free after socializing for five or six groups of bigwigs.

He came to the corner with a cocktail and sat opposite Dumbledore, who was enjoying dessert.

"How do you feel?"

Vincent quietly casts the soundproofing spell, "That's bad."

The British Ministry of Magic succeeded, and the negative impact of the attack was disappearing little by little.

He just tried the attitude of the big guys a little while during the social event. Sclinger kept silent about the progress of the investigation, and Fudge always changed the topic, as if he was hiding something.

The delegation of the International Wizards Federation has expressed their attitude that they will not intervene in the investigation of the attack for the time being.

Then, Vincent, as a shield, will be attracted by wizards around the world for some time, until people start to get tired of it, or the British Ministry of Magic will announce the results of the investigation, or new hot events will appear.

Dumbledore listened with a smile, while listening while eating small pudding.

Only after Vincent finished speaking did he slowly pick up the handkerchief and wipe the corners of his mouth.

"I know Connelly's character very well. Since he is willing to hide it, no matter how we touch it, it will be useless."

The more unfavorable it is, the more it is concealed. It seems that the matter is quite serious.

Vincent took a sip of the cocktail, "Professor, aren't you curious about what they are hiding?"

Dumbledore shook his head gently, "There is no eternal secret in the world, we will know the truth sooner or later."

Vincent was quite interested in Fudge's secret, "It must have a great influence on him, the Minister of Magic."

However, the British magic world can no longer withstand the tossing. If some shady stories of the top government officials break out, the already panic-ridden wizard society will only be more difficult to restore peace.

He took a sip of the cocktail again, "By the way, professor, how are the investigations on Horcruxes?"

Dumbledore smiled, "The whereabouts of one of them have been determined."

Vincent was more interested in Horcrux, "Where is it hidden? When will we set out?"

After Voldemort fell 13 years ago, the Death Eaters instantly turned into a mess.

If he is not completely solved, the British magic world will always be shrouded in his shadow.

Dumbledore signaled Vincent to be calm, "In a cave, the place is very big, and it shouldn't be too easy to find."

Vincent shook his head disapprovingly, "Professor, have you forgotten that I am an alchemist?"

As long as you determine the location of the Horcrux, no matter how large the search range is, he will have countless ways to find it.

Dumbledore recalled last year's Christmas holiday.

There were many traps inside Gunter's old house, and even the ring inlaid with resurrection stone was imposed with an extremely vicious curse.

If Vincent, who had always been cautious, had transferred the curse through the puppet, Dumbledore would have been unable to help putting on the ring when he recognized the resurrection stone.

Although it will not die suddenly on the spot, the body will definitely be eaten a little bit.

Vincent was so angry that Dumbledore saw, "Professor?"

Dumbledore withdrew his gaze and said, "When we determine where the cave is, we will take Harry with us."

"Eh?" Vincent seemed particularly surprised. "Professor, I heard it right? Are you talking about 'we' bringing Harry? Shouldn't it be 'me' bringing 'you' and Harry?"

Dumbledore smiled and joked, "Vincent, you are our hero now. I, an old man, still have to rely on your protection."

"Haha--" Vincent rolled his eyes wide.

This old man Deng is really shameless.

However, being able to make such a joke proves that Vincent's current magical level has been recognized by Dumbledore and is no longer a little wizard who needs to be protected.

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