This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Until the end of the authentic Japanese cuisine dinner, there was nothing special about the three witches.

At least not on the surface.

Junyan and Meizi were very enthusiastic at the dinner table.

It's not like it's pretending, it's more like it comes from the heart.

Vincent knew something was in for him.

No matter how good you perform, it is not a talisman. Instead, it will become a reason for others to make decisions.

The Jingu couple were quite reserved, so he couldn't guess why.

Cooperation is a given, what matters is the method.

He was very patient, and after the meal he walked around the mansion without changing his expression.

Shunhiko and Meiko, too, didn't say anything until they returned to their room.

Hold on, I'm here for tourism.

Maybe the Jingu family is patient, but Abe and Asubiya may not be.

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early morning.

Vincent sat up from the bed.

It was a bit unaccustomed, but I fell asleep anyway.

It would be nice if Neville's snoring could be quieter.

After washing up, it’s time to start your daily exercise routine.

The small garden of the mansion is very large and contains many rare plants.

Can't name them, but they all have magical effects.

Sitting on the edge of the corridor were two little witches.

Vincent smacked his lips and passed them.

"You guys are so early - well, just pretend I didn't say that."

Hermione and Daphne both had big dark circles under their eyes.

Coupled with the drama time on the plane, the two of them had not rested for a whole day and night.

"Pay attention to rest." He took off his coat calmly and calmly, and stood up with his back to them.

Hermione and Daphne both pursed their lips.

They had been sleepless all night and planned to count the magic plants.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three..."

As expected, the more I counted, the more energetic I became.

They both seriously doubted that he did it on purpose, even though there was no evidence.

Fifty in a row, it's time to take a break.

"Mr. Wayne, don't you want to continue?" Hermione's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Daphne's bloodshot eyes were extremely wide, "It seems you haven't breathed yet, right?"

Vincent looked at them both in surprise.

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep. Is there such a big resentment?

That’s right, I haven’t explained it to them yet!

"Master Wayne, please."

Changji, who didn't know when he arrived, handed him a towel and a water glass.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, Master Wayne."

It’s time to pinch...

Under the provocative gazes of the two little witches, Vincent drank half a glass of water, wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to stand up and down.

"Fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three..."

Oops, have you opened your mouth to count?

Daphne clapped her little hands every time Hermione counted.

Just being full of resentment will not necessarily make you sleepy until dark.

Of course Vincent could have lasted all day, but there was no need.

Still fifty.

"Papa papa -" the two little witches clapped their little hands with a smile on their faces.

"Wow, as expected of you!"

"It's amazing, there are actually a hundred of them!"

Changji took out another towel and water glass from nowhere.

Got stuck?

Just because I didn't sleep all night?

Usually in this situation, you just need to lower your head and admit your mistake - No, why!

Firstly, he had done nothing wrong, and secondly, they were not a couple, so why should he bow his head and admit his mistake!

Today, either they were tired from counting and fell down, or he was tired from doing push-ups and fell down!

The bar is on!

Changji silently went to prepare towels and water.

When he came back, he had already counted two hundred.

Vincent was breathing heavily and had slowed down significantly.

As the chief butler of the Jingu family, Changyoshi knows the training methods of non-demon people.

Push-ups may seem simple, but doing a hundred of them in a row is difficult.

Not only does it require strong arm strength, it also requires outstanding endurance.

Even with the wizard's physical ability, it is impossible to complete it without long-term persistence.

It's almost seven o'clock. Come back during breakfast.

He stood thoughtfully outside the corridor.

A qualified housekeeper will never interfere too much in private matters.

Anyone who wants to enter will be stopped in advance.

Until the arrival of two other guests.

Linyin brought Kenny and Jennifer over, "Where's Vincent?"

"Master Wayne is in the garden." Changji stepped back respectfully.

"Miss, Miss Greengrass and Miss Granger are here too."

"Ah!?" Kenny's lips curved into a smirk.

Puppy love is wrong, and as a person who has experienced it, he has the obligation to stop it in advance.

Jennifer took Linyin's hand carelessly, "Let's go and take a look together!"

This couple who just got off the plane seemed not sleepy at all.

"Three hundred and eighty-six, three hundred and eighty-seven..."

Interesting numbers.

Linyin's eyelids were beating wildly.

The reality is of course not what we imagined, but something is wrong everywhere.

Even if Vincent moved slowly one after another, the arms holding up the sleeves of his shirt were full of strength.

Although Hermione and Daphne had big dark circles under their eyes, their voices and clapping rhythm were both in high spirits.

She was confused,

The couple behind them walked forward happily.

"Haha! Today is your day too!" Kenny squatted in front of him, gloating and slapping the floor.

"Hurry up! Come on, we'll reach 400!"

Even though he deserved a beating, Vincent gritted his teeth and continued.

Jennifer smiled and used the magic wand in her coat pocket to conjure two small colored balls.

"Wayne, you're the best!

Come on, come on, come on, victory is right in front of you, and you'll reach 500 soon!"

There's no way, it's destined.

Vincent exerted force, hooked Kenny's neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

"Mmmmm--"

If he exerted a little more force, his head would...

"I'm kidding." Vincent let go of his hand and helped him stand up. "You're so humorous, you should have known it a long time ago, right?"

"Ah--yes." Kenny quickly hid behind Jennifer.

Lin Yin turned away with a dark face.

Comparing people to others makes people angry, and comparing fate to fate makes people sick.

After being surprised, Hermione and Daphne began to look at this lively couple.

The man is tall and handsome, a typical American dandy handsome guy.

The woman is passionate and unrestrained, an equally typical American extroverted hot beauty.

"Vincent, Kenny was just joking."

"Me too."

"Bullshit, you can't hide the look in your eyes when you want to kill someone!"

Before she could start making a scene again, Rinyin quickly stepped forward and kicked Kenny's calf.

"Ah - what are you doing?"

"Shut up."

She glanced over coldly, "This is my home, do you believe I'll throw you out now?"

Jennifer blinked her big eyes and looked at her pitifully.

"Throw you out and sleep in a hotel."

Hermione and Daphne looked at Vincent in confusion at the same time.

These three people seem to have a story, but it seems like there is nothing.

"Shh - I'll tell you when I have time."

Is it a misunderstanding?

And the real purpose of the Jingu family!

Well, there is no misunderstanding at all.

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