Chapter 1022 The Evil Winner in Life
Chapter 1022: The Evil Winner in Life
In just a few days, they were able to finalize the script and casting, build a complete crew and officially start filming. Vincent and his friends all deeply felt the influence of the Black family.
Especially Daphne. Although Greengrass is also one of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Families, the president of the Academy of Magical and Dramatic Arts cannot be dealt with by just using gold Galleons.
And judging from Sirius's tone just now, he really didn't seem to care how the series would be filmed by Lupin, and would continue filming even if it received unanimous negative reviews.
"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go outside and build a snowman together!"
Everyone looked out the window at the heavy snow. The outside world was already covered in white snow. Beauxbatons' light blue carriage on the edge of the Forbidden Forest looked like a large frosted pumpkin in winter, and Hagrid's hut next to it looked like a gingerbread house covered with icing sugar.
Looking towards the Black Lake, there was a layer of ice on the side of Durmstrang's ship, and a layer of white frost on the sails and rigging, making the whole ship look particularly smooth and shiny.
Gabrielle and Astoria were immediately excited by the suggestion of building a snowman.
"Let's go then."
The group arrived at a place covered with ice and snow. It was extremely cold outside the castle in late December, unlike Beauxbatons where constant temperature magic was everywhere.
"Thank you." The Delacour sisters took the two down jackets handed to them by Hermione. They felt much better after putting them on.
Vincent simply made a cuckoo with its little wings raised high, but the noise from the twins' side became louder and louder.
There are two snowmen holding hands, one big and one small. The big one is ten meters tall and the small one is five meters tall.
Soon, the specific outline of the snowman emerged.
The older one has narrow eyes and a big hooked nose, while the younger one has his hair combed back.
"This is..." Cedric looked at their unfinished work and felt that the two snowmen looked particularly familiar.
Fred added pigtails to the big snowman and George added a pacifier to the small snowman.
"Pfft—hahaha—" Now everyone recognized it.
Snape with pigtails holding hands with Draco who was sucking on a pacifier, this heartwarming scene was forever recorded in everyone's magic communicator.
In the snowy season, snowball fights are a natural thing to do after making a snowman.
Boys and girls were divided into separate groups, and as they played, more students joined in.
Witnessed by two snowmen, one big and one small, holding hands, this snowball fight involving hundreds of students ended in a draw.
Back at the castle, Filch suddenly appeared and caught Harry and Ginny in the crowd.
"Go clean the armor in the corridor on the fourth floor and move it to my office. No magic is allowed. They will be used at the Christmas ball tomorrow."
When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the jumping twins, and it was clear that he was taking revenge.
Harry wanted to refuse, but Ginny agreed first.
Hermione smiled as she watched the two men go up the stairs.
Vincent beside her followed her line of sight and asked, "What advice did you give to Ginny?"
He leaned close to her ear with a wicked smile, "Try to create more time for the two of you to be alone together without any deliberate effort? If you do this more often, you'll develop feelings for each other, and then..."
Hermione blushed and pretended to be stupid: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Vincent pulled up her little hand and drew a small hourglass on her palm. "How long do you think it will take for them to be together?"
It took so long with the help of the Time Turner, Ginny probably still had a long way to go.
Hermione shyly withdrew her hand and said, "Everyone is here, please restrain yourself a little."
"Oh." Vincent lowered his head, looking unhappy.
Although it was most likely fake, Hermione still secretly kissed him on the cheek when no one was paying attention.
"Are you still angry?"
"I'm not angry anymore." Vincent took the hand she extended to him, "Let's go. We still have some daily tasks to do in the activity room."
Hermione glanced at the faint lip marks on his face, and her rosy little mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, "I have a feeling that you will have a lot of challengers today."
"Why?"
"No reason, it's just my intuition."
Vincent stared at her playful eyes for a long time, "Then there should be quite a few girls who come to challenge you."
The two of them came to the activity room chatting and laughing, and after completing the second round of daily tasks, they returned to the auditorium to have a nice dinner.
At 12 o'clock in the morning,
It was just after Christmas Eve, and the sound of Filch's footsteps patrolling the castle was still loud.
In the secret base of the Room of Requirement, Vincent and his friends are exchanging gifts.
It was almost dawn when they returned to their dormitories to rest.
When Vincent woke up, he found that his dormitory was flooded with Christmas gifts, just like in previous years.
At this moment, an owl flew in from the window, holding a beautifully wrapped gift box in its claws.
Judging from the situation, I'm afraid it will continue.
Vincent demolished a small number of them, many of which were from abroad, thanking him for his heroic performance during the Death Eaters' attack on the World Cup camp.
With the help of three roommates, the gifts are being reduced little by little.
But after they took down a few pieces, another one would appear. They all complained that they could never finish taking them down.
There were more than 3000 wizards in the camp at that time, so even if it was only %, there would be more than cases.
At noon, they simply stopped unpacking. Vincent placed a small box cast with an invisible extension charm on his bed, left a piece of parchment saying "Please put the gift here", and then went out with his roommates.
"Hey——" James came to the front and walked backwards with a cocky look on his face, "Guess who my dance partner is, there will be prizes~"
Alfred glanced at him unceremoniously, "It's not your goddess Hibiscus anyway."
James covered his chest with a heartbroken look on his face, "Afu, you might as well just kill me."
When Furong invited Vincent before, he challenged her in the dormitory that night.
The result was 10:0, and James was completely defeated.
Now that Alfred has brought up the past, it would be like tearing open the scar that was about to heal and then rubbing a lot of salt on it.
After a little fooling around, James raised his little face again and walked in front, "Lao Wen, guess who my dance partner is?"
"Um-Parvati?"
He stared at Vincent with wide eyes and horror, "How did you know? Old Vincent, are you following me secretly?"
Vincent looked down at his left hand.
He was wearing a custom-made Lautrec watch. On the simple dial were two magic runes, one black and one white, symbolizing his "?". This was a Christmas gift from Hermione to him in the early morning.
"My girlfriend told me."
James' defense was instantly broken, "Damn winner in life!"
Suddenly, he looked at Alfred, who was still breathing slightly, with a wicked smile, "Alfred, where are you? Haven't you found a dance partner yet?"
"Of course I did." Alfred straightened his chest. "It's quite a coincidence that I invited Parvati's twin sister, Padma."
James laughed dryly, then hugged Neville with a concerned look on his face, "We all have dance partners. Do you want us to give you some advice?"
Neville smiled shyly, "Well, actually I already have a dance partner."
The three were surprised.
"who is it?"
"Uh…Hannah from Hufflepuff."
"The girl with two golden braids who was often in the same group with you in Herbology class?"
Neville scratched the back of his neck and nodded sheepishly.
The three of them looked at each other with satisfaction, and they all felt that their children had finally grown up.
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