This Hogwarts is not normal

There is joy in and out of the Owl Court activity room.

Probably because of the blasting spell, only Vincent could blast the fireworks for a full 10 minutes.

"Don't worry, everyone has a share~"

In order to conduct a test, Fred and George had to distribute all the fireworks at the risk of being chased by Percy all night.

I don't know whose spell it was, but a huge fire dragon exploded out.

Luna's eyes were particularly bright with her dark face.

Ginny next to her was equally disheveled.

If I'm not mistaken, they should have let it go.

Vincent was dumbfounded.

The fire dragon that only appeared for less than a second was flying around in the size of a palm.

Fortunately, there was no impact or igniting anything, otherwise everyone at the party tonight would have to write a self-criticism.

"It's still edible." George took another bite of the dark lamb chops, "It just looks terrible, and the taste hasn't changed at all."

"Let's continue~" Fred picked up a firework, "According to our assumption, it can't actually stop."

"Fred! George!" Percy threw away his school robe, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

"Master President, remember to help collect the test results~"

"Walk slowly." Vincent waved to them, then gave Percy a cheering gesture.

The mandrake has not fully matured yet, and Filch and Mrs. Norris have not been de-petrified.

Now that Snape is not following, this chase between brothers may really last until dawn.

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Compared with the excitement of the owl court, the black swan side is as quiet as death.

After Draco knew about Daphne, he was not as indignant as Blaise and Pansy.

The first rule of the Malfoy family's family motto: Born noble, interests first.

Betrayal, just because the interests are not enough.

Lost the position of school trustee, donated a lot of Galleons and supplies to Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic.

Daphne's matter is a beginning, but also a very dangerous signal.

His eyes flicked to Blaise and Pansy, who were still indignant.

The second family motto: Friends are the only ones, and the rest are all partners of interests.

He knew Marcus was feigning anger.

When the interests of the owl court are more than that of the black swan, more and more "traitors" will leave.

Family motto [-]: Those who need our explanation are never worthy of our explanation.

If you leave, just leave. When the wizard cards sweep the entire market and defeat the gwent cards, they will definitely come back.

But it is impossible to restore the relationship to the way it was before.

One last family motto: Take control of your own destiny.

"If you don't stand up obediently, I will write to my mother tonight!"

The commotion outside interrupted Draco's thoughts.

"These nasty bastards!" Pansy grinned, "Draco, we're going to show them some color."

"Agreed!" Blaise grinned grimly and took out a money bag full of Galleons.

"Isn't she in the same dormitory as you? I think her new roommates will be very happy to help."

"Wait—" Pansy couldn't bear it, "Although she betrayed us, it's all Wayne's fault."

Draco nodded after thinking for a while, "If something happens to her, it will only make our club's image worse."

"Let her go?" Blaise threw the money bag on the table, "All right, but I can't pretend nothing happened."

"Marcus, what's your opinion?"

"Wayne is difficult, choose an easy one."

Pansy blurted out, "Granger! She disgusts me."

"Okay." Draco looked behind him.

Crabbe and Goyle stepped aside as a few older Slytherins stepped forward.

Pansy threw the money bag to the front one, "Let her remember her identity, no matter how glamorous she is, she is destined to be that dirty little Mudblood."

Draco shivered subconsciously.

If it was because of this forbidden word...

"Pansy, Professor Snape is a professor after all, you'd better use a little restraint in your words."

Whether it is or not, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

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Potions class.

Since the welcome party last night, Daphne could clearly feel the alienation of the little snakes.

There is anger and there is compassion.

She also keenly noticed that a small number of students were paying attention to themselves, probably waiting to see if an accident would happen.

From this point of view, she had to admire the judgment of the two people.

Everywhere is different, and everywhere there are different people.

Last year, Hermione was an outlier in Gryffindor.

Her answer to Daphne is to change herself.

The answer given by another person who is different is to change the environment.

When you perform well enough and are so good that everyone thinks it is correct, derogatory meaning will become commendatory.

Daphne has changed herself and is now trying to change the environment.

Snape waved a large stack of parchment from the podium and handed it out automatically.

Her paper grade was an 'E', Hermione across the aisle was an 'O'.

Vincent on the other side of the first row confidently put away the parchment.

He already knew his grades, and there was nothing but a big "O".

Daphne was very envious of this performance.

"Open page No.15 of the textbook." Snape unconsciously glanced at Harry.

According to past practice, now is the time to pick him up and criticize him.

But Snape refrained from doing so today, and simply spoke without emotion of the dire consequences of failing to make the Swelling Potion.

"If someone still fails in the production, I will give his final grade a standard 'T'."

Instead of standing in front of Harry, he inadvertently walked behind Seamus in the second row.

"I don't think there should be any students with bad memories here?"

Seamus shook his head hastily.

"What can't be finished before the end of class—" Snape paused, "until it's finished, it will all stay here."

Vincent picked out his ears, and he was relieved when he saw Neville next to him, so he was sure that he heard correctly.

The old bat was either under Dumbledore's Imperius Curse, or he was taking care of Harry's mood.

This intentionally or unintentionally sneaked a glance at the past, and it seemed a bit like not daring to approach...

Save him a bed on Saturday.

Vincent poured the potion into the cauldron without guilt.

Neville had long forgotten the dire consequences of a production failure.

However, he made it according to the side as usual, and the possibility of making mistakes is still very low.

James and Alfred are very stable, but Seamus behind them is particularly flustered.

Not only the dosage is too much, but also the time is too much.

When the potion turned bright red and a lot of small bubbles came out, Snape behind him threw the entire cauldron out of the corridor.

"Finnigan, if you don't clean the outside, don't even think about going back tonight."

Vincent picked his ears again, and after confirming that there were no points deducted, his expression looked like a ghost.

The love-hate entanglement between Snape and Harry makes goosebumps all over just thinking about it.

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