This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It takes courage to apologize.

"I'm sorry, we shouldn't be hostile to you."

Linyin was very surprised, "It's okay. After all, I did something wrong in the first place. In fact, I should be the one to say sorry to you."

Hermione and Daphne both met her sincere eyes.

Putting aside any preconceived hostility, the eldest lady of the Jingu family is particularly easy to get along with.

"I can guarantee that nothing like this will ever happen again. My parents have now changed their minds."

After yesterday's series of tests, Shunyan and Meizi may not use Vincent again, but they definitely have other ideas.

Neither of the two little witches thought he was someone who could be easily charmed.

Since they all began to face this vacation with enjoyment, they had no reason to continue to be hostile to the Jingu family.

Of course, the guard is not completely put down, trust is accumulated bit by bit.

"Miss Jingu, please allow us to remain suspicious of you and your family."

"Of course, no problem. I can understand how important Vincent is to you." Linyin seemed to be testing something.

"No!" Hermione denied immediately, "He is just my friend, a friend who taught me a lot."

Daphne lowered her little head, "He has helped our Greengrass family. I can't just watch him get hurt."

"Oh? So that's it." Linyin smiled mysteriously and held the side of her face with one hand, "I know a person who said that Vincent doesn't have any special orientation."

"Maybe in another year or two, he will receive a lot of love letters from little witches every year."

Hermione and Daphne pursed their lips, not understanding what she wanted to express.

"Grandma Qianhe just now - forget it, I hope your friendship will not deteriorate."

Inexplicable.

"Miss Jingu, thank you for your advice."

"Our friendship will never fade."

Linyin suppressed her smile and looked at the two of them seriously.

"Vincent gives me very complicated feelings. I'm afraid what he wants is further than I can imagine."

Hermione frowned, "Is this your judgment as a future partner?"

"No, just ordinary friends."

Daphne vaguely guessed something, "He is forming his own force, and you are just one of them?"

"Girls' intuition is usually very accurate." Linyin's eyes became relaxed,

"It seems you don't know the answer, at least not all of it."

She returned to her interested state and said, "You two ladies, can you tell me what you know?

This is very important to me and relates to the future position of the Jingu family. "

Hermione and Daphne looked at each other.

Got clichéd.

Even if you don't figure it out completely, you can get a very close answer if you go back and think about it carefully.

"You go ask him."

"If you are really partners, he will definitely tell you."

Linyin looked back and forth at the two nervous little witches with a smile.

It’s hard to guess what Vincent is thinking, but these two are quite easy to guess.

After a short moment of silence, three plates of Japanese dumplings suddenly appeared on the empty table.

There's red, there's green, there's white.

She picked up a bunch of white ones and said, "How about we talk about something else."

"What to talk about?"

"Tell me how you met him."

"Okay, you go ahead."

Hermione and Daphne held out their little hands towards the plates in front of them.

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Of course, dumplings don’t appear out of thin air.

They are made by house elves and delivered to each table.

Vincent looked toward the invisible location.

We are still talking about it now. The elves here should have a better life than in Europe.

It is foolish to dwell on past glories.

Muggle technology is advancing rapidly. At this time, we should unite together and find a way to prevent the living space from further shrinking.

Voldemort's mind was full of things to eat, and Dumbledore lived in a hell called regret.

Vincent finally felt the mission that once belonged to Grindelwald.

"Shet! Roar--" Kenny bit down a black dumpling, and a small flame burst out from his mouth on the spot.

It was indeed the breath of a fire dragon.

His whole face was red, and he was holding his throat as if he was holding something back.

"Roar!" The flame was much bigger than before.

After coughing a few times, he drank two glasses of milk to regain his composure.

"As for that?" Vincent picked up a bunch of black and white dumplings in front of him.

"You can do it, try it." Kenny pushed the plate away with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's not a matter of choking or not, it's a matter of burning from your stomach to your throat."

Vincent shook his head and picked out the top black one.

White is the least problematic color.

The taste is very sweet and safe.

Not only that, my mood has improved.

If you guessed correctly, there should be ingredients similar to joyful agents.

"Damn it!" Kenny cursed and pulled the plate back.

Americans with a spirit of exploration will never fall into the same pit twice.

If you can’t eat black, then eat red.

Wow - it's warm, very suitable for the current weather.

The yellow taste is very strange, sour and salty, very much like the kimchi from the next island.

The light green color is especially delicious, with a refreshing fragrance similar to jasmine.

"Don't eat sour radish!" The dark green color is mustard.

Everyone who chose the flavor according to him had to give a thumbs up.

This is a true warrior.

"Come on! You can definitely finish it!"

Under Vincent's encouragement, Kenny bit the bullet and ate a blue one.

Oh - it tastes like the ocean!

It's fishy and salty, and it's hard for normal people to accept it.

Although the Jingu family's dango doesn't have as many flavors as the Bibi Multi-Flavor Beans, each one has a certain magical effect.

As long as it's a flavor you don't like, you can cover it by eating another one.

This discovery made Kenny eat faster and faster.

The silver one will make your whole body twitch, the purple one will make your head bigger, and the brown one is a super bitter chocolate flavor...

He stuck out his numb tongue and nodded to the gray one.

Finally, there was an orange one.

He raised his eyebrows at Vincent first, and then slowly swallowed it into his mouth under the gaze of everyone.

"Uh--" Kenny, who was pinching his throat tightly, made them all gasp.

Jennifer quickly handed the white dango to his mouth.

Before he could envy and be jealous, he was sweating on his forehead because of the spiciness.

What happened to the promised coverage?

A female clerk trotted over, "I'm very sorry, our dumplings will not work again on the same day after you eat them once."

"Are there any other flavors?" Jennifer patted Kenny's back anxiously.

"Yes." The clerk's eyes were a little evasive,

"After the two new flavors of Fire Dragon Breath and Hot Winter, we developed a combination of the above two..."

"Uh-no." Jennifer looked at Kenny's uncomfortable look and suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity.

She playfully hooked his chin with her fingertips.

"Little Kenny, you must hold on, we haven't married and had children yet~"

"Um-um-um-" He nodded excitedly, as if he was promising something.

Is this something that children can listen to?

Vincent covered his ears, kicked James and turned his face away.

No wonder Rinyin was dumped, it turned out that she was not proactive enough-cough cough!

Young people are young people, and they should talk about anything behind closed doors.

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