Chapter 227 End of Year 1
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Vincent didn't know what the other wizarding schools were like, but he really believed that Hogwarts was the best, just like Dumbledore.
eccentric headmaster;
The vice principal who turns into a cat;
Potions professors who don't wash their hair;
A professor of herbal medicine with a wide heart and a fat body;
A short and funny Charms professor;
The history of magic professor who never notices that students are absent from class;
The gamekeeper who likes to take cuties into the forbidden forest;
The castle warden who patrols often but never catches him;
Finally, there is the naughty divination professor.
Vincent can give a big "O" to this school year experience.
Dumbledore waited until the applause subsided before announcing the ownership of this year's Academy Cup.
Deafening cheers erupted from the Gryffindor table.
Fred and George set off a few Filbar fireworks on the spot, filling the dark auditorium ceiling with little red stars.
Dumbledore handed a handkerchief to McGonagall, whose back was turned to the student.
"Minerva, you are still crying as always."
"No, Albus." She quickly collected her expression, "I'm just so happy, this is the most satisfying year of my life."
"Me too."
Dumbledore ignored the growing number of starlets and the Slytherins rushing to the Gryffindor table.
"By the way, have you found the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"
"I found it. I tried my best to get him to agree."
McGonagall thought of the days before he left the castle, "Are you looking for this mysterious new professor?"
"Yes, the process was quite thrilling." Dumbledore's lips rose slightly, "Fortunately, it was finally resolved smoothly, otherwise we would have been in big trouble."
This "we" seems to be more than the two of them.
"Although I'm curious—" Mag shook his head slightly, "but now we have to solve the commotion below."
The twins had already made a mess of the Slytherin table, and the Gryffindor table was only clean around Vincent.
"Very good, it means that this year's students are very energetic."
Dumbledore swung the Elder Wand downwards, restoring all the empty plates that had been smashed to the ground.
He tapped his glass three times, and asked the house-elves in the kitchen to serve another meal.
"Try to rest as early as possible, and don't miss the Hogwarts Express tomorrow."
"Certainly not!" George threw a Bubble Bean at the Slytherin table.
It landed precisely in Draco's onion soup and splashed across his face in an instant.
With a sullen face, Snape raised his hand and threw the whole bowl of soup out of the castle.
"George!" Percy dashed after him.
"No, I'm Fred!" George ran up the stairs.
The real Fred sneaked up behind Percy and covered his eyes, "Guess who I am~"
"Don't guess!" Percy broke free and found that the other party also ran up the stairs.
The professors are still there, even if they know it's futile, they have to put on a show on the surface.
This dinner took a long time.
In the early hours of the morning, the twins who circled the castle several times were free to come back.
"Where's Vincent?"
Cedric yawned, "He said he was going to pack his luggage, and he just left."
Expanded by the Untraceable Stretching Charm, plus a magic for stabilizing nesting, the capacity of the Mithril Suitcase is already the size of a room.
It is more than enough to hold things sent from home, and even clothes and textbooks.
This seemingly ordinary small box has already packed all of Vincent's luggage.
"How on earth did you do it?"
"You'll know soon enough."
He slept peacefully, but the other three roommates thought about it for a long time, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the students boarded the boat in batches led by Hagrid.
Fred pouted and raised a notice in his hand, "I always hoped they would forget to send this to us."
This is a notice prohibiting the use of magic during the holidays.
The general content is that when all underage wizards use magic, they will light up Zongsi, a magic that traces the breath of mana.
No matter where you are, the Ministry of Magic will issue a warning as soon as possible.
Especially for the little wizards in the Muggle world, they are so accurate.
Vincent was not afraid even after enrolling.
Better send more warning letters so he can give Rita big news in return.
Lockhart's heat was at its peak, and so was his own.
The news about Voldemort suddenly broke out now, unless Fudge was dragged into the alley.
Vincent, who boarded the Hogwarts Express, was still sitting in compartment "W".
This time it wasn't just Qiu, but Marietta and five others.
The originally small compartment could barely accommodate eight people.
Harry also wanted to be together very much, but in the end he had no choice but to sit in the next cubicle with Neville and the others.
"Dude, do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"
"I don't know wow, maybe I will travel to Hawaii with my parents."
"Envy—" Fred said with regret on his face, "I still want to invite you to our house."
"I know the address." Vincent tapped the suitcase with his fingertips, "I will come and visit when I have time."
George gave him a meaningful smile back.
All six little ones knew what this box represented.
Under Qiu and Marietta's questioning, Vincent gave the same answer as when replying to his roommate.
"How fast is it?"
"I don't know that."
They couldn't ask any more questions until the train arrived at the station.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were already many parents outside platform nine and three quarters.
Eric, wearing sunglasses, is the most conspicuous of them.
In the summer, I still wear a windbreaker and a mask.
Not to mention wizards who don't understand, several Muggle parents can't understand.
"Vincent Fake and I are both celebrities in the magic world, so we can't let others find out."
Evelyn touched her forehead lightly, "How on earth did you come up with such a reverse way to attract attention?"
"Don't all celebrities go out like this?"
"That's because they want to attract the attention of reporters in disguise."
Suddenly realizing it, Eric took off his mask and took off his windbreaker.
Vincent, who was wearing a tracksuit, stepped out of the platform and spotted the most conspicuous couple at a glance.
Hermione and Cho, who were walking beside her, also spotted them.
"Quick, let mom give me a hug!"
Vincent's face was full of reluctance, "Go home, hurry home!"
"Where's Gu Gu?"
He held up the suitcase. "Stay in there."
Eric nodded, turned and walked outside.
Vincent and Evelyn followed behind him, leaving King's Cross Station with countless strange eyes.
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eccentric headmaster;
The vice principal who turns into a cat;
Potions professors who don't wash their hair;
A professor of herbal medicine with a wide heart and a fat body;
A short and funny Charms professor;
The history of magic professor who never notices that students are absent from class;
The gamekeeper who likes to take cuties into the forbidden forest;
The castle warden who patrols often but never catches him;
Finally, there is the naughty divination professor.
Vincent can give a big "O" to this school year experience.
Dumbledore waited until the applause subsided before announcing the ownership of this year's Academy Cup.
Deafening cheers erupted from the Gryffindor table.
Fred and George set off a few Filbar fireworks on the spot, filling the dark auditorium ceiling with little red stars.
Dumbledore handed a handkerchief to McGonagall, whose back was turned to the student.
"Minerva, you are still crying as always."
"No, Albus." She quickly collected her expression, "I'm just so happy, this is the most satisfying year of my life."
"Me too."
Dumbledore ignored the growing number of starlets and the Slytherins rushing to the Gryffindor table.
"By the way, have you found the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"
"I found it. I tried my best to get him to agree."
McGonagall thought of the days before he left the castle, "Are you looking for this mysterious new professor?"
"Yes, the process was quite thrilling." Dumbledore's lips rose slightly, "Fortunately, it was finally resolved smoothly, otherwise we would have been in big trouble."
This "we" seems to be more than the two of them.
"Although I'm curious—" Mag shook his head slightly, "but now we have to solve the commotion below."
The twins had already made a mess of the Slytherin table, and the Gryffindor table was only clean around Vincent.
"Very good, it means that this year's students are very energetic."
Dumbledore swung the Elder Wand downwards, restoring all the empty plates that had been smashed to the ground.
He tapped his glass three times, and asked the house-elves in the kitchen to serve another meal.
"Try to rest as early as possible, and don't miss the Hogwarts Express tomorrow."
"Certainly not!" George threw a Bubble Bean at the Slytherin table.
It landed precisely in Draco's onion soup and splashed across his face in an instant.
With a sullen face, Snape raised his hand and threw the whole bowl of soup out of the castle.
"George!" Percy dashed after him.
"No, I'm Fred!" George ran up the stairs.
The real Fred sneaked up behind Percy and covered his eyes, "Guess who I am~"
"Don't guess!" Percy broke free and found that the other party also ran up the stairs.
The professors are still there, even if they know it's futile, they have to put on a show on the surface.
This dinner took a long time.
In the early hours of the morning, the twins who circled the castle several times were free to come back.
"Where's Vincent?"
Cedric yawned, "He said he was going to pack his luggage, and he just left."
Expanded by the Untraceable Stretching Charm, plus a magic for stabilizing nesting, the capacity of the Mithril Suitcase is already the size of a room.
It is more than enough to hold things sent from home, and even clothes and textbooks.
This seemingly ordinary small box has already packed all of Vincent's luggage.
"How on earth did you do it?"
"You'll know soon enough."
He slept peacefully, but the other three roommates thought about it for a long time, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the students boarded the boat in batches led by Hagrid.
Fred pouted and raised a notice in his hand, "I always hoped they would forget to send this to us."
This is a notice prohibiting the use of magic during the holidays.
The general content is that when all underage wizards use magic, they will light up Zongsi, a magic that traces the breath of mana.
No matter where you are, the Ministry of Magic will issue a warning as soon as possible.
Especially for the little wizards in the Muggle world, they are so accurate.
Vincent was not afraid even after enrolling.
Better send more warning letters so he can give Rita big news in return.
Lockhart's heat was at its peak, and so was his own.
The news about Voldemort suddenly broke out now, unless Fudge was dragged into the alley.
Vincent, who boarded the Hogwarts Express, was still sitting in compartment "W".
This time it wasn't just Qiu, but Marietta and five others.
The originally small compartment could barely accommodate eight people.
Harry also wanted to be together very much, but in the end he had no choice but to sit in the next cubicle with Neville and the others.
"Dude, do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"
"I don't know wow, maybe I will travel to Hawaii with my parents."
"Envy—" Fred said with regret on his face, "I still want to invite you to our house."
"I know the address." Vincent tapped the suitcase with his fingertips, "I will come and visit when I have time."
George gave him a meaningful smile back.
All six little ones knew what this box represented.
Under Qiu and Marietta's questioning, Vincent gave the same answer as when replying to his roommate.
"How fast is it?"
"I don't know that."
They couldn't ask any more questions until the train arrived at the station.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were already many parents outside platform nine and three quarters.
Eric, wearing sunglasses, is the most conspicuous of them.
In the summer, I still wear a windbreaker and a mask.
Not to mention wizards who don't understand, several Muggle parents can't understand.
"Vincent Fake and I are both celebrities in the magic world, so we can't let others find out."
Evelyn touched her forehead lightly, "How on earth did you come up with such a reverse way to attract attention?"
"Don't all celebrities go out like this?"
"That's because they want to attract the attention of reporters in disguise."
Suddenly realizing it, Eric took off his mask and took off his windbreaker.
Vincent, who was wearing a tracksuit, stepped out of the platform and spotted the most conspicuous couple at a glance.
Hermione and Cho, who were walking beside her, also spotted them.
"Quick, let mom give me a hug!"
Vincent's face was full of reluctance, "Go home, hurry home!"
"Where's Gu Gu?"
He held up the suitcase. "Stay in there."
Eric nodded, turned and walked outside.
Vincent and Evelyn followed behind him, leaving King's Cross Station with countless strange eyes.
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Finish
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