This Hogwarts is not normal

Rita had no pounds on her.

And she didn't seem like a character who would pay Muggles.

"Don't forget to undo the confusion spell." Vincent said to the back of her leaving.

The clerk's eyes were no longer dull.

"Two more strawberry ice cream, please."

One person eats two servings and hasn't finished eating, so there are two more servings?

As the clerk went to prepare, the store door was pulled open from the outside.

This is a young man in his early 20s.

He has black mid-length hair with a shawl, and a black and gray striped suit embroidered with golden rose patterns.

Vincent watched him sit across from him.

"You're Wayne, right?

I'm Devine Rozier. "

He didn't seem to want to communicate too much, "I will go to Greengrass' house with you."

The reluctance to behave must have been forced by family members.

“The ice cream here is delicious.”

Devine frowned slightly, "Wayne, I don't want to know how you met Aunt Vader, nor what kind of relationship you have.

I just want to get this thing sorted out as soon as possible, okay? "

"Hey—" a cold snort came from behind him.

The blond Victor floated beside him like a ghost,

"Little devil of the Rozier family, is your time precious?"

Devine's pupils shrank instantly.

Approaching quietly, with an ominous aura all over his body.

"Vampire?" He looked at the gradually reddening eyes beside him, "Dare to appear here in broad daylight, aren't you from Europe?"

"Put down your pride." Victor's eyes turned back to blue, "The world is big, and Europe is no longer the center."

There are wizards all over the world, and Europe used to be the center because it's where the wand was born.

Over the centuries, each land developed its own unique lore of wands.

Whether they accept it or not, the level of wizards in various countries is narrowing the gap little by little.

Devine narrowed his eyes and looked at Vincent opposite him.

If it's because of the initial attitude, if it's because of your initial attitude, you can at least draw a not-so-simple conclusion.

ice cream?

After thanking the clerk, Vincent pushed two servings of strawberry ice cream in front of them,

"I won't take you too long, Mr. Rozier."

Not simple, very not simple.

With such a halo on the head of an ordinary child, they will be more or less arrogant in character.

"Wayne, I'm very sorry for my behavior." After DeVine finished speaking, Victor looked away.

It's a bit like a subordinate, but what can a 12-year-old wizard do?

"Long time no see, Victor."

"Indeed, I thought you'd put Europe last."

"It's just preparing in advance."

Devi absently scooped up a small scoop of ice cream.

The sweetness is moderate, and the proportion of cream is not too high.

"He'll be glad to know."

Vincent smiled and shook his head, "I don't think so, after all, I'm just playing around now."

Victor picked up the spoon, "Rome wasn't built in a day, everyone did it in the beginning."

Not a subordinate, but more like a partner.

With a vampire?

Wait - Victor?

Victor D. Bullard?

The head of the voodoo party in the Americas?

Devine nearly choked on the ice cream in his mouth.

He coughed twice, and a napkin suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Thank you." The way he looked at Vincent changed.

Carefully, without the pride of the beginning.

"The kid from the Rozier family—" Victor scooped up a big, round ball of ice cream,

"I don't want to know the relationship between Vader and you, and I don't want to know what you think.

I just want to live here peacefully, no problem? "

"No—no problem."

The Death Eaters are a loose organization united by Voldemort's deterrence, while the Witch Party is united by Grindelwald's personal charm.

The former tree fell and the hozen scattered, while the latter is still active underground.

If the voodoo party had infiltrated the British Isles, Devine's dead uncle would not have joined the Death Eaters.

Compared with Grindelwald, Voldemort has nothing to follow except for his powerful black magic.

Is this day finally coming?

As he brainstormed, Vincent kept making eye contact with Victor.

Although the wealth of the Rozier family is not huge, they hold nearly one-fifth of the land in the magic world.

Doing business can indeed make a lot of money, but even the Malfoy family has to pay the rent of the herb plantation to Vida in France every month.

The two tacitly looked at Devine at the same time.

After the Greengrass family, the Rozier family is next.

……

……

An hour ago.

Hogwarts Castle Dungeon,

Potions professor's office.

The five small faces protruding from the Pensieve were all dazed.

Snape was actually a half-breed!

When I was a child, I lived in Spider's End, which was more chaotic than Knockturn Alley!

"Lily Evans—" Hermione had said the name silently several times.

Her eyes widened suddenly, "That little girl is Harry's mother!"

Fred and George slapped each other lightly,

"Merlin's dress!"

"Old Bat shouldn't hate Harry!"

Rove shuddered, "I always feel that there is a sad story in it, no wonder he puts all his memories in the cabinet."

Cedric pointed to the Pensieve, "Shouldn't we go over and see?"

All four looked at Hermione's face.

Vincent only lasted for an hour the first time, half an hour is good enough for her.

"It's not as good as we—"

"Aren't you curious?"

"I'm not curious at all." Hermione's tone was completely unconvincing.

"Didn't Vincent consume energy all night, let's fast forward this time..."

There was only one path before her.

Either offend Snape to death, or offend Snape to death.

"You'd better know for yourselves, if it goes around—" Her sharp little eyes flicked across Fred and George.

"Don't worry, we all have our own measure~"

This guarantee is not even the slightest convincing.

Take what you shouldn't take, and read what you shouldn't look at.

After making excuses for herself, Hermione waved her wand neatly at the Pensieve again.

This time it's the Hogwarts Express.

She took a deep breath and buried her head in with them.

Snape and Lily were sitting in the same cubicle when two passing freshmen walked in.

One of them is a little handsome, and the other has messy hair and a pair of glasses.

"Slytherins are all scumbags!"

"Gryffindors are a bunch of fools!"

Perhaps instinctively, Snape quarreled with the two freshmen.

It's a bit like Vincent and Draco, but with the positions reversed.

During the sorting ceremony, the handsome Sirius Black and the glasses-wearing James Potter were all assigned to Gryffindor.

Snape also got into Slytherin as he wished,

But Lily was assigned to Gryffindor very "accidentally".

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