This Hogwarts isn't normal.

If we talk about who has been acting the most abnormally in school recently, the first person to bear the brunt is Dumbledore, who is often absent.

Vincent looked at Dumbledore with a very strange look, as if he was looking at a criminal.

It's a pity that he is the headmaster and is against Tom.

After excluding this, Hermione, who was born a Muggle, is impossible, and Daphne, whose family has inherited the blood curse, is also impossible.

He looked at Cedric who was still talking fiercely.

Being forced into a desperate situation can be ruled out.

Dumbledore bent down and said, "This is a serious matter, I don't want to leak it out in advance."

Okay, fishing plan 0.

Vincent rolled his eyes, "Professor, you have to take care of me more, he hates me to the core."

"I believe you will find a way."

Dumbledore left.

He left very cleanly, as if he was running away.

"Tsk, stingy old man~" Vincent pouted and listened quietly to their unreliable speculations.

The house elf who stopped Harry from returning to school was still reliable, but what about Filch and Mrs. Pince?

Although Voldemort had no principles, he was not so casual.

"Ahaha - I'm sleepy." Vincent put on his earmuffs and lay down to sleep during their heated discussion.

George winked at Cedric.

"I dare not, how about you come?"

"It's boring." He turned around and encouraged Rolf to go.

Hermione, who was no longer smoking, looked at Vincent and began to sort out the people who had a big grudge against him.

The possibility of a student is very low, and the professor's words...

"Don't you think Lockhart's recent behavior is very abnormal?"

"Ah?" Rolf quickly changed the subject, "Now that you mention it, it seems that he hasn't been in class for a long time."

"What's abnormal." Fred said disapprovingly: "How can he be liked by such a paper-made flower stand?"

It makes a lot of sense.

Lockhart looks bright and beautiful, but in fact he is worse than many students.

They were both awarded the Order of Merlin, but they were much more low-key than him.

They were both healing spells, but Vincent didn't break his nose or remove bones.

That's it?

Voldemort doesn't care about the face of the Dark Lord?

"Although - but -" Hermione scratched her head, "Well, I hope I'm overthinking."

...

...

Vincent woke up from a sleep, and he was in a daze.

Fred and George slept, but they were drooling beside his pillow.

Cedric and Rolf were even more exaggerated, their heads resting on his thighs.

Finally, there was Gugu.

I don't know who called it, but its big butt was pressing on my chest.

No wonder I had a nightmare, it turned out that it was all done by these bad friends.

"Wake up! Professor Lockhart is here with his elf!"

The four of them were so scared that they fell under the bed. ♬♦  ♦♧

"Run!"

"Ahhhh——Why is he here again——"

"Gugu——"

Fred and George, who were dazed, just walked out of the school hospital, and suddenly turned back to stare at Vincent who sat up.

Cedric poked his head out, "Is it Lockhart? Let's hurry——"

He shook his big head and looked at Rolf, who also had a dull face.

There was no such thing as Lockhart and elves, they were all fake.

Hermione was in a bad mood when she was woken up, and she laughed out loud when she saw them being teased.

Madam Pomfrey came several times last night, and they sent her away every time for various reasons.

What about taking care of patients, enhancing friendship, and making Vincent very moved.

But before she fell asleep, the twins were still instigating Cedric and Rolf.

Now, she was teased instead of teasing.

"Dude, you're not kind!"

"That's right, we're going to protect you!"

Vincent threw the pillow over, "I think you should protect my pillow first."

The dried one is already stained, and the wet one is still wet.

Disgusting, really disgusting.

Cedric and Rolf just laughed out loud, and Vincent patted his thighs.

"Because of you, I had a nightmare last night!"

"What nightmare?"

"I was chased by Lockhart and his elves all night."

"Puff--" Hermione quickly covered her mouth.

"And you!" Vincent grabbed Gugu, making it unable to move in his arms.

"I always felt breathless last night, it turned out to be you, little guy!"

"Gugu--" It blinked its innocent big eyes.

"Can't you change your position?"

"Gugu."

"There are a lot of beds here."

Gugu turned his neck and pretended not to see anything.

Vincent pouted and glanced over there.

A figure walked quickly outside.

Very familiar, full of déjà vu.

"I'm not here!" He picked up the wand on the table and disappeared from the sight of the five people.

Hermione turned around thoughtfully, almost fainted.

Lockhart really came, without the elf but with two large bouquets of flowers.

"Hello." He looked back and forth, "Where is Vincent? Is he in the bathroom?"

"Uh-yes!" Cedric Nana nodded, "He has a stomachache-no, he said he has Quidditch training today."

"Is that so." Lockhart put a bouquet of flowers next to the bed with some regret, "Is his injury okay?"

"He was weak all over, a gust of wind--ah!" George was rubbed on the buttocks,

"He's fine, even the typhoon of Furacan can't take him away."

"Great." Lockhart came to Hermione.

"Professor, my hand doesn't hurt, and the cold is gone."

He nodded and put the flowers in the vase,

"Although it's a bit of hindsight to say this, if I was there at the time, no matter what monster it was, it couldn't hurt you."

Hermione didn't believe it at all.

If he was there, he would have turned around and ran away.

"Thank you, professor."

After politely thanking her, Lockhart seemed to feel the awkwardness of the atmosphere, and told her to pay more attention to rest and left.

"Disgusting." Fred stuck out his tongue and made a few nauseating sounds.

"He's not good at anything, but he's the best braggart."

"Insightful!" George looked around warily, "What's there to be afraid of with this kind of stuff~"

Vincent, who was hiding behind him, stepped forward quietly and whispered in his ear: "Lockhart is stupid, Tom is bad, and Malfoy is stupid and bad.

Which one do you think is the most annoying?"

George turned around hurriedly, "Please, they are not in the same level."

"The degree of annoying is the same." Vincent untied the Disillusionment Spell, "To me."

The narcissistic, arrogant and selfish professor, the Dark Lord who specializes in terrorist attacks, and the spoiled young master.

Cedric pouted at him, "But no matter what, these three are not your opponents."

"Thank you for the compliment." Vincent lay back on the bed, "Lockhart and Malfoy are nothing, only Tom will be finished if he loses once."

The Chamber of Secrets has been opened, and no one is the most suspicious at the moment.

Last year, he could still knock from the side to dig out the hidden Quirrell.

This year, it will be difficult.

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