Chapter 1012: Hogwarts' Number One Scumbag

The latest and most shocking news from Hogwarts:

Wayne, the fourth grader, that is Vincent Wayne, actually accepted the dance invitations from two girls!

Moreover, neither of the two girls is his official girlfriend. Such a cruel and insane behavior is simply outrageous to both humans and gods. He should be dragged out and destroyed humanely!

The president of the Black Swan Club is still in the hospital recovering from his injuries, but they will definitely not miss such good black material.

However, the final outcome of this turmoil was full of uncertainty, and after the "public enemy of all boys in the school" openly set up his stage, it moved in a direction that no one expected.

In the ring of the Owl Court Club activity room, Vincent has defeated 37 challengers in a row with his bare hands.

His challengers were all boys from all four colleges, and they were almost all defeated in one move.

The next one was Bryce, who shouted, "Down with Wayne and restore the clear sky to the campus."

As expected, he was thrown off the stage like a chicken before he pulled out his wand and could even utter the first word of the spell.

"Next one." Vincent looked at the boys who were ready to make a move, "Forget it, you guys come together."

1 vs 20, the entire arena is almost full.

20 spells of different colors were cast neatly on the silent, wandless and instantaneous Armor Spell.

Vincent raised his hands, letting all the spells cover his hands like a thin film, and all the larger and more dense spells were offset by his hands.

Everyone thought he would always be on the defensive, but aggressive offense is clearly his style.

The eyes of the girls who were watching the fun below were shining. Vincent looked so brave as he knocked the man down under the spell.

There is no fancy magic, only the most primitive collision of flesh and flesh.

About 5 minutes later, Vincent was the only one left standing in the ring.

His arms, wrapped in slowly dissipating light blue magic mist, were full of explosive power, and his white shirt, soaked with sweat, was tightly tied to his angular abdominal muscles from the open collar.

His breathing became a little heavier, and every roll of his Adam's apple was like a heavy hammer hitting the girls' hearts.

They breathed heavier unconsciously, watching him walk to the edge of the ring without blinking and catching the towel and cup of water thrown by the twins.

The way he tilted his head back to drink water made the vague lines of his back clearer, and the sharp folds drawn by his back muscles made them stunned.

The wild hormonal scent emanating from this body is so strong, as strong as pure Scotch whisky, but full of fatal attraction to the opposite sex.

After drinking some water and wiping the sweat off his face, Vincent looked at the stunned boys again.

"Who else?"

The boys all looked at each other in amazement, and no one dared to step onto the stage.

Deep down in their hearts, Vincent has been equated with a monster.

In the past, 1 vs 10 was already exaggerated enough, but now 1 vs 20 is not a big deal.

If he had faced the angry fire dragon that day, it would be hard to say who would be seriously injured.

"No?" Vincent jumped off the ring and walked towards the boys who were subconsciously retreating.

"At the same time tomorrow, I welcome everyone to continue to come and challenge me."

After saying that, he came to the small round table next to the ring amid the girls' exclamations.

He picked up the school robe and put it on his shoulders, then walked steadily out of the activity room under everyone's gaze.

"Gululu——" The boys' throats rolled, as if something was stuck inside and couldn't come out.

The gap between Vincent and them was overwhelming and could not be made up by sheer numbers.

If all of them don't unite tomorrow, this crusade against the "public enemy of the school" will end in failure.

The depressed boys left, but the girls stayed in the activity room, fantasizing about something.

A sixth-year Slytherin girl in the corner suddenly stuck out her tongue and licked her rosy lips.

She gently stroked her fair neck with her small hand, "If he had a little more strength, he should be able to break my neck."

"Ah--" She moaned, and her white neck turned red from the arteries and gradually spread to her pretty cheeks.

A middle-aged girl next to her who looked ordinary spat, "Bitch, your saliva is about to flow down."

She wiped her lips with her fingertips and looked to the side with an unhappy look, "I don't have any."

Her voice sounded soft, and I had no idea what she was fantasizing about.

The other side of the activity room.

Hermione looked at Lavender and Parvati sitting opposite her in silence.

Compared to Daphne's calm face, their occasional silly smiles were really wrong.

She stretched out her little hand and shook it vigorously in front of the two of them.

"Wake up, we should go downstairs for dinner."

The two men who came to their senses looked at her with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Lavender's expression was extremely serious, "Hermione, when did you break up?"

"what?"

"It's you and Vincent. Look, he's accepted the invitation from your bestie and that goblin from Beauxbatons. Why would you keep such a philandering boyfriend if you don't want to dump him?"

Hermione's eyes twitched sharply.

Judging from the tone of their voices, it seemed as if they were eager for her and Vincent to break up.

She asked tentatively: "What if I break up with him——"

Before he could finish his words, Lavender and Parvati's eyes lit up again.

And it was the kind of look that was full of desire, as if it couldn't wait for it to become reality in the next second.

Daphne whispered something in Hermione's ear, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips as she listened.

Just now, Vincent accepted the challenge from the boys on the ring, and the girls were watching from below, eager to make their move.

But they are married people - bah, they are people with girlfriends. They are so shameless.

Hermione turned around and looked around the activity room, and found that everyone who was still there had a fangirl look on their face. A Slytherin senior in the corner was even blushing so much that her entire body was almost smoking.

If it was before today, no matter how attractive Vincent, who was already taken, acted, these girls would not express their feelings openly even if they had any.

But he now bears the title of "Hogwarts' number one scumbag", which inevitably makes them have some unrealistic ideas.

Hermione took a deep breath and looked at Lavender and Parvati with a firm gaze, "I will not break up with him."

"But now he is——"

"No buts. There are some things I can't say, but he is definitely not the kind of person you think."

After saying that, she pulled Daphne and quickly left the activity room.

Lavender and Parvati stared at each other.

After hearing what she said, it seemed that Vincent was not the kind of scumbag who would accept anyone who came to him.

So why did he accept the two girls' invitations to dance? Was there some unspeakable difficulty?

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