Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn

After gently leaving Hermione's sight, Vincent began to run wildly with Igubigu, running several streets in a row, and only slowed down after confirming that Hermione was not keeping up.

Returning to the pedestrian street, Vincent did not go directly upstairs, but turned into the alley behind the shop, and Igubigu also followed in, wagging his tail.Obviously, this is not their first time here.

There was a little black-haired girl squatting on the steps at the back door of the Chinese restaurant. She looked about [-] years old. She was holding a piece of chalk in her hand and drawing something on the ground.

"Hey Qiu." Vincent called her.

Hearing the sound, the girl panicked and covered the painting on the ground with her hand. When she looked back, she found that the source of the sound was Vincent, so she took her hand away again.

"Brother Vincent," Qiu called sweetly, with two shallow dimples sinking into her face.

Qiu is the daughter of Chinese restaurant owner Uncle Zhang. She and Vincent have known each other since they were very young.At that time, Qiu had just learned to speak, and she followed him all day long, calling him "brother, brother".

Later, when she grew up a little, her personality began to be noisy. Uncle Zhang and his wife were busy at work and had no time to take care of her, so they simply left her to the care of Vincent, the idler who lived upstairs.After this back and forth, the two gradually became familiar with each other, almost like brothers and sisters.

"What are you drawing?" Vincent rubbed her little head and leaned over to see a few stick figures with three hairs and a broom between their legs.

"This is the Tuthill Tornadoes." He said, holding a piece of chalk and writing a "t" on the stickman's rectangular clothes.

"Oh, it turns out to be a troll. T means troll." Vincent teased her with a smile.

"It's not the trolls, it's the Tutshir Tornadoes," Autumn argued, pointing at the villain.But the corners of her mouth quickly rose again, as if she was remembering something, "I smelled a smell coming from your laboratory this morning."

Vincent's smile froze and he didn't care about teasing Qiu anymore.Staggeringly, he got up and ran a few steps deeper into the alley. He took out the key from his pocket and opened the gate of an old garage.

With a "swish" sound, the rusty rolling shutter door shrank upwards, and a choking smell rushed out from inside.

This garage is what Qiu calls a "laboratory". In the past, whether Vincent practiced magic or brewed potions, he always did it in the attic of his home.But since Igubigu came, he found that Elise seemed to have been trying to find ways to get out of the house. He couldn't live up to his aunt's hard work, so he had to go out every day.

But it was impossible for Vincent to walk the dog for a whole day. What a waste of time, so he bought a garage in the alley downstairs as a laboratory the next day. As for the money, of course he spent it in Gringotts. Replaced.

Gringotts may have a limit on how many pounds can be exchanged for Galleons, but when it comes to exchanging Galleons for pounds, the goblins are eager for you to exchange more.

Therefore, in the eyes of Aunt Elise, Vincent became obedient and thought-prone. He went out to walk the dog every day, and he went out all day long.In fact, he just led Igubigu to this garage to do whatever he was supposed to do, but he just changed the place.

In fact, even without Igubigu, Vincent would sooner or later develop a new experimental site outside.After all, no one can bear the smell of medicine in their bedroom all year round, not to mention that there are many dangerous operations in the things he messes with, what if the attic is blown up one day?

Although this seems a bit disrespectful to Elise's kindness, if she knew that Vincent was actually studying, she would probably understand.

Vincent pushed the rolling shutter door upward amidst Qiu's gloating laughter, and the scene in the garage was completely displayed before their eyes.

The place here is not big, only about ten square meters.The left and right walls were filled with cabinets and shelves filled with bottles and cans.The innermost wall is an entire large cabinet, which Vincent specially asked someone to customize to imitate a traditional Chinese medicine cabinet to store various herbs and potion materials.

There was a carpet on the ground in the middle, and there was a square low one. Next to it were several large and small crucibles, one of which was smoking.

Vincent walked over with a dark face and turned off the fire.This is a blessing elixir that has been brewed for six months.The perfect elixir can make people smell what they like, but this pot of stuff stinks, which is obviously a failure.

"Alas" Vincent sighed and began to deal with the garbage.After all, the Magic Potion is a magic potion with top-level technical content. It would be too buggy if it were so easy to make. So he didn't expect it to be successful in one go, but he still felt a little distressed because the materials were not that expensive.

"Eh, it smells so bad," Qiu pinched her nose and said, not hiding the disgust in her tone.

Vincent had no choice but to frown and pull out his wand. As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew out of the room, blowing away the unpleasant smell.

Several complaints and curses suddenly sounded outside the door.

Qiu has long been accustomed to Vincent's behavior of using magic at every turn even though he has not yet entered school.It's impossible not to be envious, but she still pretends to find something wrong with her every time.

"Can't you blow those smells to places where no one is around?" Well, it was a good complaint and very technical. She nodded with satisfaction.

"It's quite simple what Che said." Vincent took out the pot of elixir and poured it out, still muttering in his mouth.

"How can it be so easy to make the air flow move in a directional direction? It is impossible to control it."

"It doesn't work, it just doesn't work." Qiu smiled even more proudly. It was very difficult to silence Vincent in terms of magic knowledge.

"But it's not all bad," Vincent said while thinking, "If you can make the air flow rotate like a tornado, it would be easier to control. You can try it."

He pointed his wand at the dirty crucible and cast a cleaning spell, followed by an alcohol fountain spell and a fire spell. Vincent habitually called it the "three disinfection spells."He used these three spells so frequently that he was so proficient that he could cast them silently.

Wait and let the air flow rotate.

Vincent stopped. If he remembered correctly, there was an "instant rotation" spell that seemed to do this.But in order for this spell to act on the air flow generated by "Wind Whirlwind", two spells should be used at the same time, which also means that two magic arrays must be released at the same time.

Attaching multiple magic circles to an item can achieve the effects of multiple spells.But Vincent has never tried to release multiple magic circles at once, maybe he can give it a try.

Vincent's eyes flashed with excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time. As soon as Qiu saw his state, she knew that nothing would happen next without her. She said "hum", turned around and left.

"Instant rotation" and "whirlwind", Vincent covered his right eye and firmly remembered these two magic circles in his mind.

He took a deep breath and raised his wand.Two magic circles lit up in front of the wand, stacked one behind the other.

A small stream of air appeared in front of the tip of the wand, and began to rotate, gradually becoming larger and larger, and spinning faster and faster.

It's possible to superimpose magic circles if you succeed.

Now that we have tornadoes, will waterspouts and firespouts be far behind?

Vincent was excitedly listing hundreds of ways to use stacked formations in his mind, but he didn't notice that the tornado he had just created was already too big to control.

"Boom" came a loud noise from the direction of the garage. Qiu paused and looked back.

The rusty rolling shutter door had been smashed to the ground, fine sand, gravel and dust were thrown out from the garage, and half of the alley was filled with smoke.

Autumn:""

How long has she been gone? What on earth is this guy Vincent doing?

Is this what the legend says: tornado destroys parking lot