This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Hermione opened the invisibility cloak and put Cedric's stick aside.

George's big dung balls were too disgusting, and she didn't plan to use them.

She reached into Vincent's small cloth bag and touched a cold object.

It was not Browning, but a tactical dagger named Lucy.

"..." She put it back speechlessly.

The second item was a small sphere with a slightly uneven surface.

Probably because of the rush, it was different from the ones she usually used.

Thinking of the many materials she bought in the afternoon, she felt that it would be bad to add such things to girls.

Her little hand reached in again.

This time it was a bottle filled with green liquid.

The next six,

were still in various colors.

As for the dye, she didn't have much resistance.

She thought seriously for nearly half a minute and took out everything in the small cloth bag one by one.

For revenge, of course there are all kinds of things.

Whips, candles, small handcuffs,

scissors, steel nails, and thick hemp ropes.

Hermione quickly stuffed them back.

Regardless of whether she had other ideas or not, her young mind was greatly shocked.

Half a minute later,

she held up the seven small bottles with trembling hands.

Vincent was quite well prepared.

He even prepared dragon leather gloves with strong protective ability.

It was just that the size was a bit large, and it was obvious that he often used them.

The effect of her wearing them was just barely not affecting her activities.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, ingot and purple, each of which took up more than half a bottle.

If it weren't for this perfect rainbow face, it would probably be enough to use half a bottle.

Pansy was dealt with, and Daphne was next.

The eldest daughter of the Greengrass family looked pretty good when she was asleep.

But once she woke up, this beautiful face looked like everyone owed her money.

Hermione wanted her to smile more, so she drew an exaggerated red arc from her lips to both cheeks.

Given that her skin is fair enough, she only needs to dye her hair green...

This "sinful" little hand eventually stuffed the dye back into the small cloth bag.

Can she be assimilated simply?

Absolutely not!

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The boys' dormitory was much more relaxed and happy.

The doors of several Black Swan executives were indeed not easy to open during the last late-night visit.

There were many magic traps, but they were always the same.

"Dude, remember to take action as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."

The twins dared to release the unlocking spell from a distance.

By the door of Blaise's room,

a row of poisoned arrows were quickly shot out.

Unfortunately,

they were all blocked by Vincent's armor spell.

"So fast?" Rolf smacked his lips, "No wonder you can use the physical disarming spell.

"I told you to practice more." Cedric lifted his clothes,

"This is the result of my two months of work." "

Although his arm muscles are not very noticeable, they feel quite firm.

Rolf pinched it several times as if he was addicted, "It's moderately soft and hard, it should be very comfortable to use as a pillow."

"G--" Cedric quickly lowered his voice, "Get lost, this is the exclusive pillow for my future girlfriend."

"Future girlfriend?" George let go of his hand holding the door handle and came forward, "Which little girl is so lucky?"

"I won't tell you."

Fred, with a smirk, also came over, "Oh, our pretty boy has a lot of secrets in his heart~"

Cedric opened his two big faces, "Like Vincent, I haven't met a girl who makes my heart beat."

"I don't believe it~"

Rolf also shook his head, "Ced, you should be as courageous as Percy, so that you can have a silly face when you are in love."

"Speak nicely, or I will break up with you. "

Then the others stopped teasing him.

Vincent, who had not expressed any opinion throughout the whole process, spread his hands, indicating that he had no interest in this topic.

"That's right, after all, you are only 11 years old."

Vincent felt offended, "What's wrong with 11 years old?

Do you know that Muggle elementary school students dare to kiss now?"

The four people were obviously frightened, and they all opened their mouths in a daze.

"Have you tried it?"

"No." Vincent raised his proud little face.

Of course I did in my previous life.

"Tsk--"

He calmly accepted the four contemptuous looks, "It's already one o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn if you don't hurry up."

"Isn't tomorrow Saturday?"

"Okay." He shrugged,

"Anyway, I don't have to participate in Wood's training, so I can go slowly~"

"Ahem--" Fred put his hand on the door handle seriously, "I'm hungry, let's get it done quickly and have a midnight snack. "

Vincent walked in with a smile on his face.

As a super-rich man in the wizarding world who inherited six inheritances, Blaise's bedroom was only slightly less luxurious than that of Malfoy, the first pure-blood family.

But in terms of brightness, it was far ahead.

The chandelier that reflected faint colorful colors;

The golden satin wallpaper;

The exquisite and gorgeous marble floor;

The big bed inlaid with precious stones.

Those who know about it know that this is called exaggeration, while those who don't know about it think that this is the room of the richest man in the wizarding world.

The twins stared with their eyes wide open.

As soon as their big hands touched the bed, they had the urge to pack up everything and take it back home.

Cedric was intoxicated as he touched the wallpaper.

It would cost thousands of Galleons to take care of both the appearance and the interior.

Fred looked at the chandelier, as if he was counting the total number of gems.

Only Rolf and Vincent, who had seen the world, were calm.

It is well known that all Magizoologists are invisible rich people.

Hagrid could easily pay for the production fee of hundreds of Gwent cards by just going around the Forbidden Forest.

The Scamander family can easily exchange two or three large boxes for gold Galleons.

Vincent also had family reasons.

The large and small commodities hanging everywhere in the Wayne family are far more shocking than here.

I have seen it, I have touched it, and it is time to do business.

For this super rich man, the twins specially adjusted a very conspicuous rich gold.

Just a light spray, Blaise will definitely become the most dazzling existence in Hogwarts.

When they arrived at the door of Draco's dormitory, it was already 1:30 in the morning.

"Hmm - there are quite a lot of traps." Rolf took out his wand and carefully aimed it at the door handle.

"All curses end -"

This spell can attenuate the magical power in a certain space.

But magic props can't do it.

And this door handle that looks quite complicated must belong to this category.

"Malfoy has learned to be smart." Vincent said with regret: "After getting the door handle, I guess there is still room for the floor or door frame to be arranged."

"Not bad." Fred was proud, "This proves our strength in disguise."

Cedric smiled foolishly, "Let's get other dormitories first?"

"Where's Malfoy?" Rolf put away his wand, "We should let him go?"

"Of course not." Vincent took out a few small copper ornaments from his pocket, "He will definitely thank us for locking the door."

The five people looked at each other and all laughed evilly.

If you use thousands of curses on the extra lock, then the only way left is to break it by stomping on it violently.

Poor Master Malfoy, I'm afraid that the whole boys' dormitory will know about this.

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