Chapter 147 Hogwarts Best Lost Friend
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Vincent was woken up by three roommates.
Before eight o'clock, they were clamoring to sweep Slytherin, and the shame was etched into Snape's teaching career.
"Didn't we shave our heads last time?"
"Ah—" Neville was taken aback by the sudden sound.
He turned his head to look in extreme horror, and found that it was Vincent who was sitting on the bed and stretching himself.
"We didn't bother you, did we?"
"What do you say?"
It's a good thing Vincent didn't wake up, otherwise, according to his habit of not waking up until the meal time, the three of them would probably hang at the door of the dormitory.
"Since you woke up, do you want to go there earlier?"
Under three pairs of small expectant eyes, he threw off the quilt and jumped onto the floor.
"Let's go, there shouldn't be a queue today."
Hermione was the head of logistics at the Owl Court Club, and more than half of the Gryffindor students were already using toothbrushes.
"Magic can make you grow teeth again, but you will not like this feeling."
With her personal testimony, this cleaning spell is basically used on toothbrushes.
But brushing teeth in the dormitory is always weird, so the shower room in the Gryffindor dormitory was decorated by McGonagall.
The area was doubled, and a whole row of washstands was added.
The feeling of using it is no different from that in ordinary Muggle schools.
As soon as the four of them went in, Harry and Ron came out after washing up.
"Come on, Vincent!"
Vincent lifted the sleeves of the blue fat man's pajamas, revealing his well-proportioned arm muscles, "Flint's muscles are all dead muscles, so they just look scary."
Army-style training pays great attention to coordination, so in Da Ying, who pays attention to gentlemanly demeanor, there are very few exaggerated strong men like Uncle Sam.
"Wait until tomorrow—forget it or the day after tomorrow." He glanced at the three roommates, and then at the two who were a little thin.
"If you want, I can give you my father's training method."
Harry was very interested, "I do!"
Seeing that his good friend agreed, Ron had no reason to refuse.
"See you on the field.".biqugé
"Okay, see you on the field."
The four of them wash up very quickly, and they feel refreshed in less than 5 minutes.
Just as Neville wanted to remind Vincent that there was still toothpaste in the corner of his mouth, he saw the winks from James and Alfred.
Normally, this is not the case.
It can only be said that he was a little absent-minded, probably worried about the next "friendly exchange".
When they came to the common room, they saw the twins and Hermione who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"How long have you waited?"
"We just arrived." George held back a smile.
Fred did the same. "Miss Know-It-All arrived before us, I think—"
"I'm a little earlier than them." Hermione looked anxious, "Let's go, the time is almost up."
Vincent looked at the watch he was wearing, "It's only 8:[-], we still have a lot—"
"Let's go~" the twins pushed him forward.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"We want to see Flint's smug face, after all, this may be the last chance~"
"Your hobbies are really strange."
Hermione, who was at the back, suddenly trotted forward.
She ignored the four begging eyes, "You have toothpaste on the left corner of your mouth."
Vincent reached out and wiped it off gently, "Thank you."
Then he looked back at the group of bad friends.
Neville was terrified by the stares, "I'm sorry, it's all them—"
"Forget it, anyway, I have a good memory, and you won't be able to escape."
Speaking so lightly, even Fred and George felt a little apprehensive.
Wayne takes revenge, never overnight.
Their breakfast was quite frightening.
Vincent was in a good mood and even ate an extra sandwich.
"Why do you think?" Alfred moved closer to Hermione, "It's the first time I've seen him be so careless."
"Please, he's not a robot."
"I know this, you don't need to explain."
Her expression was unnatural, "You know he has a way to deal with jinxes, I think he should be thinking about how to beat Flint hard."
"Makes sense."
The moment Alfred left, her expression became even more unnatural.
If he guessed correctly, Vincent should be thinking about something very important to him.
Little Muggle-born wizards have very limited access to magic.
If I could learn everything Flint knows at once...
Hermione shook her head quickly, and looked away from Vincent who was looking at the ceiling.
It is very difficult to do so, even if his learning ability is better than hers.
But according to personality, it is really very possible.
Time passed by little by little, and soon it was 9:[-].
There are not many students left in the auditorium, but today's two protagonists are still there.
Marcus stretched out his thumb from a distance, and slashed towards his neck ferociously.
"He's going to cut his neck later, how brave~"
"Flint is worthy of being the captain of the orangutan in Slytherin. It is estimated that the brain structure is not too different from that of the orangutan~"
The twins' drawling accent made Draco's smile freeze when he often spoke in this tone.
bet!
He's going to bet on Vincent's fiasco today!
If Handicap is not banned by Mag.
"Heh - let's go!"
The Slytherins swaggered out of the auditorium.
Qiu and Marietta came over.
"Come on, Vincent!"
"Thank you, they won't have the last laugh."
Hermione frowned slightly.
She guessed right.
Vincent chatted with the two casually, and then walked forward under Percy's slightly impatient gaze.
"Vice President, don't you need such a big battle?"
The "friendly exchange" between the two clubs is a good time to attract new members.
The students standing behind Percy each carried a banner with the owl court symbol.
The three-year period has come, as long as President Wayne raises his arms and shouts, all Gryffindors...
With too much strength, Vincent already felt serious discomfort.
"The time is a bit rushed, and I can rush out a batch of specially customized clothes in half a day."
In fact, as long as some of Percy's shortcomings are ignored, he is indeed the best candidate for the vice president to a certain extent.
"Is the activity fund sufficient?"
"Enough.
But can you really not tell me where the money came from? "
Vincent stopped in front of the auditorium door, "This is my little secret, Vice President Percy."
When it's time to be strong, be strong.
Percy nodded thoughtfully, "As long as it's obtained through legitimate means."
Vincent pushed open the door, "Although there is no invoice, I can guarantee that it is legal."
With Dumbledore's endorsement and Snape's lessons learned, he just used cuties to create new value.
……
……
Before eight o'clock, they were clamoring to sweep Slytherin, and the shame was etched into Snape's teaching career.
"Didn't we shave our heads last time?"
"Ah—" Neville was taken aback by the sudden sound.
He turned his head to look in extreme horror, and found that it was Vincent who was sitting on the bed and stretching himself.
"We didn't bother you, did we?"
"What do you say?"
It's a good thing Vincent didn't wake up, otherwise, according to his habit of not waking up until the meal time, the three of them would probably hang at the door of the dormitory.
"Since you woke up, do you want to go there earlier?"
Under three pairs of small expectant eyes, he threw off the quilt and jumped onto the floor.
"Let's go, there shouldn't be a queue today."
Hermione was the head of logistics at the Owl Court Club, and more than half of the Gryffindor students were already using toothbrushes.
"Magic can make you grow teeth again, but you will not like this feeling."
With her personal testimony, this cleaning spell is basically used on toothbrushes.
But brushing teeth in the dormitory is always weird, so the shower room in the Gryffindor dormitory was decorated by McGonagall.
The area was doubled, and a whole row of washstands was added.
The feeling of using it is no different from that in ordinary Muggle schools.
As soon as the four of them went in, Harry and Ron came out after washing up.
"Come on, Vincent!"
Vincent lifted the sleeves of the blue fat man's pajamas, revealing his well-proportioned arm muscles, "Flint's muscles are all dead muscles, so they just look scary."
Army-style training pays great attention to coordination, so in Da Ying, who pays attention to gentlemanly demeanor, there are very few exaggerated strong men like Uncle Sam.
"Wait until tomorrow—forget it or the day after tomorrow." He glanced at the three roommates, and then at the two who were a little thin.
"If you want, I can give you my father's training method."
Harry was very interested, "I do!"
Seeing that his good friend agreed, Ron had no reason to refuse.
"See you on the field.".biqugé
"Okay, see you on the field."
The four of them wash up very quickly, and they feel refreshed in less than 5 minutes.
Just as Neville wanted to remind Vincent that there was still toothpaste in the corner of his mouth, he saw the winks from James and Alfred.
Normally, this is not the case.
It can only be said that he was a little absent-minded, probably worried about the next "friendly exchange".
When they came to the common room, they saw the twins and Hermione who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"How long have you waited?"
"We just arrived." George held back a smile.
Fred did the same. "Miss Know-It-All arrived before us, I think—"
"I'm a little earlier than them." Hermione looked anxious, "Let's go, the time is almost up."
Vincent looked at the watch he was wearing, "It's only 8:[-], we still have a lot—"
"Let's go~" the twins pushed him forward.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"We want to see Flint's smug face, after all, this may be the last chance~"
"Your hobbies are really strange."
Hermione, who was at the back, suddenly trotted forward.
She ignored the four begging eyes, "You have toothpaste on the left corner of your mouth."
Vincent reached out and wiped it off gently, "Thank you."
Then he looked back at the group of bad friends.
Neville was terrified by the stares, "I'm sorry, it's all them—"
"Forget it, anyway, I have a good memory, and you won't be able to escape."
Speaking so lightly, even Fred and George felt a little apprehensive.
Wayne takes revenge, never overnight.
Their breakfast was quite frightening.
Vincent was in a good mood and even ate an extra sandwich.
"Why do you think?" Alfred moved closer to Hermione, "It's the first time I've seen him be so careless."
"Please, he's not a robot."
"I know this, you don't need to explain."
Her expression was unnatural, "You know he has a way to deal with jinxes, I think he should be thinking about how to beat Flint hard."
"Makes sense."
The moment Alfred left, her expression became even more unnatural.
If he guessed correctly, Vincent should be thinking about something very important to him.
Little Muggle-born wizards have very limited access to magic.
If I could learn everything Flint knows at once...
Hermione shook her head quickly, and looked away from Vincent who was looking at the ceiling.
It is very difficult to do so, even if his learning ability is better than hers.
But according to personality, it is really very possible.
Time passed by little by little, and soon it was 9:[-].
There are not many students left in the auditorium, but today's two protagonists are still there.
Marcus stretched out his thumb from a distance, and slashed towards his neck ferociously.
"He's going to cut his neck later, how brave~"
"Flint is worthy of being the captain of the orangutan in Slytherin. It is estimated that the brain structure is not too different from that of the orangutan~"
The twins' drawling accent made Draco's smile freeze when he often spoke in this tone.
bet!
He's going to bet on Vincent's fiasco today!
If Handicap is not banned by Mag.
"Heh - let's go!"
The Slytherins swaggered out of the auditorium.
Qiu and Marietta came over.
"Come on, Vincent!"
"Thank you, they won't have the last laugh."
Hermione frowned slightly.
She guessed right.
Vincent chatted with the two casually, and then walked forward under Percy's slightly impatient gaze.
"Vice President, don't you need such a big battle?"
The "friendly exchange" between the two clubs is a good time to attract new members.
The students standing behind Percy each carried a banner with the owl court symbol.
The three-year period has come, as long as President Wayne raises his arms and shouts, all Gryffindors...
With too much strength, Vincent already felt serious discomfort.
"The time is a bit rushed, and I can rush out a batch of specially customized clothes in half a day."
In fact, as long as some of Percy's shortcomings are ignored, he is indeed the best candidate for the vice president to a certain extent.
"Is the activity fund sufficient?"
"Enough.
But can you really not tell me where the money came from? "
Vincent stopped in front of the auditorium door, "This is my little secret, Vice President Percy."
When it's time to be strong, be strong.
Percy nodded thoughtfully, "As long as it's obtained through legitimate means."
Vincent pushed open the door, "Although there is no invoice, I can guarantee that it is legal."
With Dumbledore's endorsement and Snape's lessons learned, he just used cuties to create new value.
……
……
