This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It takes at least 5 and a half hours for professional climbers to reach the top of Mount Fuji. ♚♞  ♦♦

However, a group of children carrying backpacks and holding ski equipment far exceeded their expectations.

Vincent, who was at the front, not only did not need a ski pole, but he was only slightly out of breath when he reached the middle.

Without the help of any potion, he had already pulled away from Cedric, who was in second place.

"Huff--" Rove drank another sip of the enhancer, "Is this the benefit of regular exercise?"

Cedric panted and pushed back the half-full bottle, "I can still hold on."

Rove looked back at the two little witches who were supporting each other, "They are too scary."

It seemed like he was sulking, but it didn't seem like he was.

"The pressure from Vincent can force us to make progress, and the pressure from us will also force him to make progress."

Cedric quickened his pace, leaving Rove with a firm back.

Hermione and Daphne, each holding a ski pole, slowly passed by him.

"I won't admit defeat!" Rolf gritted his teeth and rushed back.

At the back of the team, Kenny and Jennifer were talking and laughing.

Neville, who was closest to them, was already a small black dot.

"What's the point of competing to see who's faster? It's better to be romantic."

Even if they didn't have any special ideas, they were much faster than the Muggles who also came to climb the mountain.

At this rate, all of them would be able to reach the summit in the afternoon.

The first to arrive was Vincent.

At an altitude of 63 meters, he didn't stop to rest the whole time, even he was breathing heavily.

Half an hour later, Cedric, who was second, collapsed from exhaustion.

Hermione and Daphne followed closely behind.

They each drank a bottle of enhancer, which was much better than Cedric who was determined not to rely on magic.

"Drink some." Vincent opened a bottle of liquid golden potion, "Snape's special vitality potion, it is said that it can instantly return to the peak."

It tasted sweet and had a minty coolness.

Cedric stood up and stretched his arms and legs. "This thing should be worth a lot of money, right?"

"Who knows? There are more than a dozen bottles here." Vincent raised his suitcase.

The potion carefully made by the potion master is good. Not only does it not have a strange taste, but the effect is also very significant.

"I think I can do it again."

"Then come on." Vincent took out the snowboard and bindings. "Go down and come up. You should be able to do it three times before sunset."

Cedric's eyes widened. "It's just noon now. Are you sure you don't want to eat something first?"

"Makes sense." He swallowed a rice ball in two bites.

While he was still in a daze, Vincent had eaten three.

"No, you are in a hurry?"

"No."

It was not convincing at all.

The man stood on the snowboard, and the bindings directly buckled the boots.

Cedric felt an inexplicable stomachache.

Playing?

It really was.

Along the slope, the man disappeared.

He walked over, holding his stomach, and saw a figure flying up and down in the snow.

"Should we follow?"

Rolf shook his head like a rattle.

Don't make a fuss,

You'll die if you don't have experience for the first time.

Even if you don't die, it will hurt if you break your bones.

Hermione was a little eager to move, but she had to take care of Daphne who was exhausted.

Vincent, who skied to the middle of Mount Fuji on skis, enjoyed the whole process very much.

He had skied in his previous life, but he never dared to do it like this.

When he encountered a raised snow pile, he went straight over and did a somersault, then curled up his legs and used his hands to maintain balance, and adjusted his body posture when he landed.

There will be a first time, and there will be a second time.

"Don't eat the sour radish!" Kenny hugged Jennifer and rolled to the side.

"Wayne, I'll remember you!"

Vincent, who slid past them, turned sideways, raised his right hand and shook it, "Then see you!"

The climbers around were all like petrified.

This young man was walking briskly just now, could it be that he came down from the top of the mountain?

Climb up the snow-covered Mount Fuji, and then ski down?

What a way to play!

In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared.

Vincent's sight was focused on the not-so-obvious barrier in the distance.

Without the corresponding magic, rushing over would be like hitting a wall.

He slightly adjusted the angle and slid to the side.

There happened to be a steep slope going up, so he bent down slightly and pushed hard in the direction when passing by.

Not only was Cang Hao, who was paying attention to the whole process, stunned, but even Yu Xuan, who heard the movement and came to the window, opened his mouth slightly.

In their eyes, Vincent, who did a three-and-a-half-week side spin, could not only land safely, but also move forward steadily with his back facing.

Is this a provocation?

No, no wizard has ever dared to do this, let alone unconsciously ignore the magic-free people here.

Really not?

"Magic Street Daily Fun News..." Cang Hao lowered his head and muttered to himself for a long time.

He knew that Yamamoto Jiujiu must have received money, but he didn't know who he received the money from.

There are many who have the financial resources, but it is difficult to explain their motives.

After struggling for more than half an hour, he suddenly widened his eyes slightly in disbelief.

Vincent went up the mountain again, looking in a good mood, as if he wanted to do it again.

"..."

Is he really here to provoke me?

But the Abe family is just a teaching family, so how could they have any intention of calculating others.

Cang Hao thought of the conversation with his father Yu Xuan in the morning.

Vincent is a test on his growth path, and even if he can't overcome it, he can still gain a lot.

So the purpose of the provocation is to find out the motive?

"Those who can be favored by my father are indeed not mediocre..."

Take a deep breath and be alert.

Next time, I will never do a three-and-a-half-week side spin like I just did.

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Vincent, who took a bottle of vitality potion, climbed faster than the last time he climbed the mountain.

Snow and other things are like flat roads here.

"Mamma Mia——" An Italian tourist opened his mouth wide and pinched his thigh hard, unable to believe that this was the truth.

Blond and blue-eyed, either Germanic or Celtic.

Of course, it could also be Slavs, after all, that size doesn't seem to be supported by a down jacket.

The three European barbarians can't escape anyway, and they are just physically stronger.

Two hours later, Vincent had already caught up with Kenny and Jennifer who were about to reach the summit.

"Wayne!? You were following us just now?"

"You were too slow."

Vincent's slightly contemptuous eyes deeply hurt Kenny's strong self-esteem.

He couldn't beat them in a fight, but would he lose in physical fitness?

"Don't run!"

He chased for more than ten minutes and found that he really couldn't beat them.

Compared with Vincent, who had been exercising since he was a child, Kenny, who occasionally went to the gym, was not good enough.

But even if he lost, he had to lose gloriously!

Jennifer, who was left behind, didn't feel lost, and was even in a good mood.

Kenny, who used to be lazy, finally felt the pressure brought by Vincent.

The little boy she liked had grown up unknowingly.

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