This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Neville's problem with the Flying Curse was mainly about accuracy and timeliness.

Castle Astronomy Tower.

"Take a sip and try again." Vincent handed over a bottle of Buffy Awakening Potion.

When Neville drank it and used the Flying Curse, he was able to summon something more accurate than before.

The school uniform is from Hogwarts, but the size is a bit small;

The shoe was his, but the same one he had lost last month;

The textbook is finally used, but the name on it is written with the abbreviation.

Neville was a little embarrassed and handed the textbook to Vincent, "I'm sorry.

Maybe it's because I often borrow your class notes. "

"It doesn't matter." Vincent twitched his eyes.

His full name is Vincent Edward Wayne.

This abbreviation doesn't seem like much when you look at it, but when you look at it upside down, it's a bit hard to explain.

"I'm pretty sure it's your memory."

"I've been like this since I was a child." Neville lowered his head with a sad face, "Actually, I learn things very quickly, but I forget them faster every time."

If it's natural, it's really hard to solve.

Vincent patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. In the worst case, you can learn to fight from me in the future.

The body can actually remember things much longer than the brain. "

"Really?"

"Your reaction to avoid the curse was very fast this afternoon, and it has almost become an instinct."

Hope rekindled in Neville's lost little face.

Who stipulates that wizards must use their magical strength to determine strength?

A flashing spell goes down,

It's much easier to rush forward and hit someone with a punch than to take aim and recite a spell at the same time.

"So where should I start?"

"Be beaten."

"Uh-ok."

It was a bit hard, but Neville was quite optimistic.

He doesn't pray for how strong he can become, as long as he doesn't drag down Gryffindor.

Although the body was not hurt, the psychological shock was real.

As a friend, Vincent decided to add more ingredients in the evening.

12 o'clock in the morning, castle dungeon.

Six little ones are distributing mobile equipment.

Fred contributed his invisibility cloak with the Disillusionment Charm;

George offers two large dung eggs;

Cedric lent Phoebe Arrow 79;

Rolf gives her Groot to pick locks;

Vincent offered a small bag with a traceless stretching spell.

Hermione was quite speechless at all this.

"I'll just throw it away and run away. There's no need to prepare so many things, right?"

"You are our hope." George gave her two big dung eggs. "They are all extreme pure-blood supremacists. You must protect yourself."

It sounds like a generous sacrifice.

"Come on, they're all just first-year witches."

Fred stretched out his hand and pointed at Vincent, "Did you see this? This is also a first-year student."

Hermione immediately felt chills all over, "You think too highly of Parkinson and Greengrass."

"No, Parkinson started with a curse." Cedric patted his heart innocently.

"Greengrass doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.

He probably even knows how to use poison spells. "

She was about to retort,

Luo Fu said matter-of-factly: "People should not be judged by their appearance. You have to be careful when you go out."

Vincent nodded his little head confidently,

"They are both from Malfoy. They are sloppy girls who have mysophobia but refuse to brush their teeth."

Daphne still has a question mark, but Pansy can be 10,000 certain.

"Then I'm going?"

"(^w^)Come on!"

Hermione suddenly felt like she had been cheated.

In just a short period of time, the two innocent little badgers have been assimilated.

She must abide by her true feelings and not "complicit" with them.

The five people who watched her put on the invisibility cloak and disappear all raised their little mouths as if they were understanding.

"Shall we go to the boys' dormitory?"

"You can't go there without a map."

"Just pretend."

"I don't want Nightwing!"

"It's not up to you."

The Bat-Family at Hogwarts has two new members.

They are the Arkham Knight who uses a time-turner to travel from the future to the present, and Batman's older brother.

Rove fastened the red hood and put on the translucent bat helmet, "No, can't there be a bigger hole in this thing?"

"It will get you through." Vincent made the hole for his eyes smaller.

"I can hardly see!"

"It's okay, just follow me."

Cedric pulled at the uniform that was very similar to Fred's, "Who is Damian Wayne?

Vincent, is he Batman's brother? "

"No, it's my son."

"???"

George covered his big butt and leaned over with a smile, "Is he your and Catwoman's son?"

"What, Catwoman and I -" Vincent narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, "Damian is the son of Batman and Thalia, and Selina and the master have a daughter."

"Wait a minute -" Fred shook his big head,

"Who is Thalia?"

"The daughter of one of Batman's enemies."

Luofu took the opportunity to enlarge the openings of his eyes, "Your superhero circle is really chaotic."

"That's right." George nodded with deep understanding, "Are those named Zatanna and Diana also having an affair with Batman?"

"What do you mean by having an affair?" Vincent felt guilty as the four of them stared at him. "The master is handsome and rich, and we are all willing to do this."

"Oh~"

"I'm Vincent, not Bruce!"

"I know~"

Vincent felt more and more guilty the more he explained, and suddenly remembered another girl-chasing expert named Wayne.

"Actually, I'm very loyal."

"Who do you like?"

"Not yet."

"You still dare to say you're loyal?"

"Ah - it's time to go!"

Vincent put on the bat mask and instantly exuded a low pressure comparable to Snape.

He lowered his voice as much as possible, "I am revenge, I am the night, I am Batman."

The throats of the four Bat families were rolling, as if something was stuck and they couldn't say it.

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Hermione had just arrived at the girls' dormitory following the route of the Marauder's Map, and her little face covered by the invisibility cloak suddenly darkened.

The names of the four map makers didn't sound like something a girl would give them.

How did they get in and out of the girls' dormitory and record the structure and size in detail?

After thinking for a while, she decided to complete the task first.

The door was locked, but it didn't stump the locksmith standing on her shoulder with her little face raised.

Groot extended his fingers, reached into the door lock and shook it several times.

"Click--"

Hermione stroked its little head, and then slowly opened the door.

Four exquisite large beds,

Four thick velvet winter quilts,

Four sleeping little girls.

Ignoring the other two, she crouched and came to Pansy first.

On the bedside table were small items such as a diary, a wand that cursed Neville during the day, and the badge of the Black Swan Club.

Gold Galleons have many benefits.

At least the Court of Owls, which was established earlier than them, still has no funds to customize its own badge.

But when the Gwent card is released, it should be available.

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