This Hogwarts is not normal

If the world has a good impression, then Vincent will almost overflow Mag's brush.

six years,

She waited for six years,

Finally, a student who can bloody Slytherin came.

Good character and good study.

Occasional night tours are not a flaw at all.

Looking at the ruby ​​and emerald hourglasses in the auditorium, she certainly didn't give this privilege as much as Snape did.

Draco, who was caught straight, became a good student to stop Crabbe and Goyle under his few words.

But when it comes to school privileges, Vincent knew he was still inferior to Harry.

If he hadn't prevented the little golden retriever from making friends many times, it is estimated that the magic stone hidden on the fourth floor would be exposed soon.

If you are in a good mood, naturally you have to go for a night tour.

early morning.

Vincent, who quietly opened the suitcase in the dormitory, was dumbfounded when he saw what was inside.

In addition to the military climbing rope and gloves he needs, there is a matching pistol silencer and a brand new SAS commando knife.

When he opened the interlayer, he was so shocked that the beads were about to stare down.

"Add some big guys and uniforms, and I'll have a complete set of special forces equipment..."

He just needs a gas mask, not a bulletproof version with goggles.

If it weren't for the fear that the little brother brought by Gu Gu would not be able to carry it, it would not be surprising if there were more unsalable goods in it.

Thinking of some big guys piled up in the house, Vincent subconsciously shuddered.

"Merlin, please bless the back of Professor Quirrell's head—"

After devout prayers, he put on a gas mask and gloves.

After fixing the rope firmly, he raised his foot and turned out of the window sill.

He lowered the height little by little, and cast an unlocking spell on the eighth-floor window.

Before entering, use the illusion spell on the rope, and then close the window with peace of mind.

The twins had just arrived at the Astronomy Tower.

"Dude, do you need this?"

"It's my father who thinks too much."

George pointed to the Marauder's Map, "Look, she's still in the bedroom."

Vincent, who took off his mask, pretended to be calm and said, "Be careful."

"Oh my god, she's just a first-year little witch!"

Fred stretched out his hand to show Hermione's height with extremely exaggerated movements, "Don't you have a way to shut her up?"

"Like Malfoy?"

"Correct."

Vincent ignored their teasing, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Taking out two Georges filled with red liquid from his pocket, he told a rather sad news.

That is the potion used to make soap, and only these two bottles are left.

"What about the failure process?"

"We were impressed."

The twins, who had no class in the afternoon, ran to the place where the smoke had cleared to try to use Transfiguration.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

And the place was filled with choking chili fumes.

"If the stain worked, you'd see green-skinned Fred and George now."

With trembling hands, Vincent took the two bottles of medicine carefully.

Hogsmeade could go anytime, but the chili in the kitchen didn't know when.

There is nothing more exciting than Hogwarts in the Great Empire, which has a light diet.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm going to get nervous."

The twins walk away with pursed lips.

After putting on the mask again, Vincent held the wand in his hand anxiously.

Although I know the principle, I am still a little panicked if I really want to do it.

"Why don't you wait until you really learn it?"

"We trust you."

"But I only succeeded once."

After an afternoon herbal class, he made the quill lighter and changed the look to a fountain pen in his dorm room.

"Soap is always easier than a pen."

Under the expectant eyes of the twins, he finally mustered up the courage to imagine a soap with a small snake pattern.

Those drops of red potion floating into the air gradually gathered into balls.

"I think it will work." George wiped tears from the corners of his eyes.

Fred also wiped away his tears, "Don't blow it up again, I don't want to do it again."

The broken thoughts of the two seemed to affect Vincent.

He who was concentrating all his attention on changing his shape suddenly turned around and flew backwards.

"Puff—" a voice sounded like a discouraged voice.

"Oh, no!"

Both Fred and George quickly fell to the ground.

The solid red potion floating in the air produced a large amount of smoke like a lit cigarette.

Under the breeze, they all drifted unsteadily towards the Forbidden Forest.

"I think those magical creatures must be very angry."

"Instead of me, I will definitely fight the school desperately."

The twins who were joking, the tears flowed down like a bank bursting.

This power is far superior to that of a big dung egg.

Vincent, who didn't feel any discomfort, didn't dare to get up and return to the original place until the smoke completely cleared.

"I succeeded, but not quite."

There are many things that steam when exposed to water.

There are thousands of substances such as quicklime, sulfuric acid, and sulfur.

Having studied chemistry, he chose the safer soda powder from here.

But he forgot that while using the conversion spell, the collision of the two substances will also produce a small amount of gas.

As long as you get distracted a little bit, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

"Do it again?" Vincent held up the last bottle of potion.

"Wait!" The twins hid directly near the stairs.

If they fail again, they will all run away immediately.

"That's it!"

Vincent took a deep breath of the filtered air through the mask, and then aimed his wand at the small bottle that had been uncovered on the ground.

The floating red potion soon seemed to be cooled, and began to turn into a solid state little by little.

If you zoom in, the potion actually just becomes viscous.

The state of semi-liquid and semi-solid has been maintained for a long time.

At least it's been a long time with him.

In the eyes of Fred and George, it only took about ten minutes to change from liquid to solid.

"Do you think you can succeed?"

"We have to have faith in him."

The bright red lumps were like blood coagulation, and the color began to darken a little bit.

Vincent, holding his wand, was very tired at the moment.

This state of high-intensity concentration may make him lose consciousness completely at any time.

With first-year mana, it is undoubtedly hell-level difficulty to challenge fifth-year Transfiguration skills.

"It's almost the last..."

With a trembling voice, he began to add details to the solid objects.

The delicate green lace and the silver snake pattern in the middle all appear on this pure white block as a whole.

The first impression it gives people is that it is a high-end soap that is expensive.

If they didn't know its essence, all three people present would fall in love with it.

"Safe!" Holding the soap in his hands, Vincent took off his mask boldly.

Although he seemed a little exhausted, this sense of accomplishment was enough to make up for it.

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