This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The global live broadcast ended, and the grand celebration banquet held by the British Ministry of Magic officially began.

As the absolute protagonist tonight, seven players of the Irish team enjoyed the treatment of stars and moons.

Vincent, Sirius and Harry were happy to eat a little and then returned to the corner.

The three of them talked about the competition just now, and then talked about the school day after tomorrow.

"Homework?" Harry looked scared.

Since the summer vacation, he has basically not been at Dusley's house much.

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Not to mention homework, I haven't even read the book list for the next semester.

Vincent took out the book list from Lemay's ring, and as for homework, he spread his hands and said that it was hard to help.

"The bad day is about to begin..." Harry sat down weakly.

His performance reminded Sirius of his situation when he was in school.

“James, it seems like school is about to start tomorrow.

What! ? I haven't written my homework yet! ”

After so many years, Hogwarts' homework should still be the same.

Except for Potions class.

Snape is a disgusting person, with a total of 20 feet long, which is more than 6 meters of homework refreshing Sirius's perception of him.

"Is this snot sore in my brain? Why do I assign so many homework if I have nothing to do!"

Harry straightened his waist, picked up the juice from the table and drank it all, "I think it's time for me to go back."

One day or two nights, I have to take time to go to Diagon Alley, and the task is arduous.

Sirius stood up with him, "Where are you?"

Vincent looked at the lively private room, "I should almost leave, too."

The Ministry of Magic has given enough face, and it is not interesting to be alone.

As soon as the three of them left the box, they saw Bagman and Old Batty quarreling fiercely.

"Follow my plan!"

"Your plan is full of loopholes and things will be screwed up by you!"

After seeing the three of them, they instantly calmed down, and their eyes were still a little dodging.

Vincent, who was wondering, thought of the Triumph Championship.

The event, which has been held after nearly two centuries, seems to be under great pressure from the Magic Sports Department and the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department.

Seeing Vincent's sudden realization, Sirius and Harry couldn't help but ask curiously after walking away.

"I found this by chance."

"What the hell is it?"

"You will know not long after school starts."

Sirius looked bad, "It's still early, why don't we find a place to have a drink?"

Vincent looked a little disdainful, "Okay, but don't you need to tutor Harry for summer homework?"

Sirius twitched the corner of his mouth and accelerated his pace angrily.

With Vincent's alcohol tolerance, he probably had almost drunk when he was so drunk that he could talk.

It is really difficult to be born with a master of brain closure. It doesn’t work to absorb the spirit and take thoughts, and it doesn’t work to secretly put some real medicine.

I want to know some secrets from Vincent's mouth, and the difficulty is comparable to that of an English team winning the championship.

mission incredible?

mission impossible!

Back at the camp, Sirius took Harry's Phantom to Dursley's house to get homework.

Vincent walked towards the tent and could hear the roar of the twins from afar.

"The old bat killed by heaven!"

"Why? Why are our Gryffindor's homework several times that of other colleges?"

Their tent is opposite the tent of Malfoy's house, and I don't know how the sound insulation is.

But I think it should be quite good, otherwise Snape would have killed him long ago.

Vincent, in a good mood, walked into the tent and saw the scene he had expected.

Except for a few, the friends were all staying in the living room and writing quickly.

George was holding Cedric's homework in his hand and scolded Snape with Fred next to him.

"The old bat is definitely a psychopath!"

"He is the king of perverts! No one is more perverted than him!"

The two of them had to shout and scold them to get the same echoes from their friends, especially from Gryffindor College, and even Neville cursed in a low voice.

Vincent smiled and walked towards Kenny, who was staring blankly in the corner facing the wall.

"Are you thinking about life?"

Kenny had a stern face, "You guys start school the day after tomorrow, and I think it's time for Jennifer and I to leave the UK."

"Go to find a job?"

Kenny raised his eyebrows, "How is it possible, our graduation trip is not over yet."

Vincent was a little surprised, "You guys are really unrestrained."

Comparing Lin Yin, who is also a graduate, she has already started to take over some family businesses.

Although Rov is quite idle, he will take the Miracle Zoologist qualification exam next month.

Kenny smacked his lips with disdain, "Do you regret starting a business? You're so busy at school. You'll feel good after graduation."

Vincent began to envy him a little.

Go wherever you want, do whatever you want.

It’s great to stay at home and live a peaceful life and wait for death, but unfortunately all this was ruined by that damn prophecy.

"Oh..." Vincent patted Kenny on the shoulder, "If you want to work hard and struggle in the future, you can find me at any time."

"What are you looking for?"

"Wayne's company is expanding rapidly, and we lack people."

Kenny waved his hand at him, "No, what's the best thing about working under your hands?"

Vincent shrugged, "High wages, good benefits, and fair and just promotion channels."

Kenny seemed to be a little moved, but he curled his lips, "You chairman has invited me in person, so I'll just think about it for no reason."

"Haha--" Vincent smiled and said nothing.

The Americas are indeed very short of people, but they are not as good as they need to fill in the gaps.

Although Kenny is not in tune with the rules, he is still a top student at the Ilfmoni Magic School. Even if he knows nothing about business, he can be a guardian.

"Wayne, what's your eyes?"

"Look at your eyes."

"But why do I think your eyes are malicious?"

"That must be your illusion."

"Beep--" Just as Kenny was about to say something, Vincent's magic communicator rang.

It is a video file from Rinyin, with the title of Asia Region Promotion GG.

Vincent stood up and said, "Sorry, I have to go back to my room."

Kenny fell into thought as he looked at his departure.

No wonder I haven’t seen the eldest lady of the Shengong family since just now. It turns out that she is trying to promote GG.

effort? struggle?

Stop kidding, isn’t it good to be free?

However, if Kenny can be promoted to the top management of the company, Rinyin, the partner, seems to have to be polite to him.

Do you still dare to call him an idiot? Terminate cooperation! It’s useless to kneel down and beg yourself!

While Kenny imagined a bright future, Vincent returned to the room and opened the video file.

The style is very distinctive, and it is the style that is particularly exaggerated and particularly sculptural.

It’s just like the local customs, but as an Asian promotional GG is still a bit of a bad idea.

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