This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Rita didn't have any pounds on her.

And she doesn't seem like someone who would pay Muggles.

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

The clerk's eyes were no longer dull.

"Please add two more strawberry ice creams."

One person eats two portions and doesn’t finish them, but he still needs two more portions?

When the clerk went to prepare, the store door was opened from the outside.

This is a young man in his early twenties.

He has shawl medium-length black hair, and his black and gray striped suit is embroidered with gold rose patterns.

Vincent looked at him sitting opposite him.

"You are Wayne, right?

I'm Devine Rozier. "

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

He showed reluctance, probably because he was forced by his family.

“The ice cream here is delicious.”

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

I just want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, is that okay? "

"Ho--" A cold snort came from behind him.

The blond Victor floated next to him like a ghost,

"Rozier brat, is your time valuable?"

Devine's pupils shrank instantly.

Approaching quietly, with an ominous aura surrounding him.

"Vampire?" He looked at the gradually reddening eyes next to him, "You dare to appear here in broad daylight, you are not from Europe, are you?"

"Stop your pride." Victor's eyes turned blue again, "The world is a big place, and Europe is no longer the center." "

There are wizards all over the world, and the reason Europe was once the center is because this is where the wand was born.

Over hundreds of years, each place developed its own unique wandology.

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 across from him.

If it's because of his initial attitude, he can at least draw a conclusion that is not simple.

ice cream?

After thanking the clerk, Vincent pushed two strawberry ice creams in front of the two of them.

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

Not simple, very not simple.

Ordinary children with such a halo above their heads will be more or less arrogant in their character.

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

It's a bit like superiors and subordinates, but why should a twelve-year-old wizard?

"Long time no see, Victor."

"Indeed, I thought you would put Europe last."

"It's just preparation 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 happy to know.

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

Victor picked up the spoon and said, "Rome was not built in a day. It was like this for everyone in the beginning."

Not superiors and subordinates, more like partners.

With a vampire?

Wait—Victor?

Victor D. Bullard?

The person in charge of the Americas region of the Umbrella Party?

Devine almost choked on the ice cream in his mouth.

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

"Thank you." His eyes changed when he looked at Vincent.

Carefully, without the initial pride.

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

“I don’t want to know about Vader’s relationship with you, nor do I want to know what you think.

I just want to be able to live here peacefully, is that okay? "

"N-no problem."

The Death Eaters were a loose organization united by Voldemort's intimidation, while the Wiccan Party was united by Grindelwald's personal charm.

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

If the Wiccan infiltration into the British Isles, Devine's deceased uncle would not join the Death Eaters.

Compared with Grindelwald, apart from his powerful dark magic, Voldemort has nothing worth following.

Is this day finally coming?

As he brainstormed, Vincent kept eye contact with Victor.

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

It is true that you can make a lot of money by engaging in industry, but even the Malfoy family has to pay the rent of the herb plantation to Vidal in France every month.

The two of them looked at Devine at the same time, knowing each other tacitly.

After the Greengrass family, the next one is the Rozier family.

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an hour ago.

Hogwarts castle dungeon,

The Potions Master's office.

The five little faces that poked out of the pensieve were all confused.

Snape is actually half-blood!

When I was a kid, I lived in Spider End Alley, which was even more chaotic than Knockturn Alley!

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

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

Fred and George slapped each other lightly,

"Merlin's dress!"

"Old Bat shouldn't hate Harry!"

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

Cedric pointed to the pensieve, "Shouldn't we find out if we go over there and take a look?"

All four looked at Hermione's face.

Vincent only lasted an hour the first time, and half an hour was enough for her.

"It's not as good as us——"

"Aren't you curious?"

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

"Vincent didn't use 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.

"It's better if you know it yourself, if it spreads everywhere-" Her sharp little eyes glanced at Fred and George.

"Don't worry, we all have a sense of propriety~"

This guarantee is not even remotely convincing.

I took what I shouldn’t have taken and looked at what I shouldn’t have seen.

After making a good excuse for herself, Hermione waved her wand towards the pensieve again.

This time the scene is of the Hogwarts Express.

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

Snape and Lily were sitting in the same compartment when two freshmen who were passing by came in.

One of them is a bit handsome, and the other has messy hair and a pair of eyes.

"Slytherins are all nuisances!"

"Gryffindor is a bunch of fools!"

Perhaps out of instinct, Snape quarreled with the two freshmen.

A bit like Vincent and Draco, but the positions are reversed.

During the sorting ceremony, Sirius Black, a handsome boy, and James Potter, who wears glasses, were both sorted into Gryffindor.

Snape also got sorted into Slytherin as he wished.

But Lily was sorted into Gryffindor very "accidentally".

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