This Hogwarts isn't normal.

While Kagura was reporting the situation to Minister Ashiya, the Granger family had been shopping on Oxford Street for a long time.

After they finished shopping, they came to the end of the street where there was no one around.

Outside Building 139, there were two strong men wearing white long-sleeved shirts and black gloves doing push-ups.

Judging from the small pools of sweat dripping from their foreheads to the ground, they had been working for at least half an hour.

Hermione, who was following behind her parents, twitched her lips.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and he has actually grown more than a circle in size.

If this continues, I'm afraid even my family won't be able to recognize him.

The two bodyguards also recognized her at a glance.

They stood up, panting slightly, "Hello Miss Granger!"

Hermione looked a little embarrassed, "Mom and dad, they are both wizards. They should be the clerks of the new store Vincent is about to open."

"New store?" The Grangers became even more confused.

My daughter is a recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class, so it’s not surprising that a wizard knows her.

"Have you forgotten? He is the apprentice of the legendary Nico Flamel."

Realizing that they were almost exposed, the two bodyguards quickly echoed:

"The boss earned a lot of gold galleons by selling Gwent cards, so he planned to open a store specializing in alchemy tools."

"Three distinguished guests, please come in."

The storefront on the first floor has not changed much.

Yin Fulin sat on the sofa and read a novel. Eric, who was on the phone, said a few words and then hung up.

They stepped forward enthusiastically,

"Chris, why didn't you call when you came?"

"Jane, long time no see."

After a few polite words, the Waynes led the three of them to sit down.

When Yin Fulin went to prepare tea, there was a sudden explosion upstairs.

"Uh..." Eric quickly organized his words,

"Vincent is tinkering with some alchemy tools upstairs, and there will be such noises from time to time."

Hermione's nose twitched slightly.

The smell was familiar, it must be that the boiler was exploding.

Eric wanted to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but a few wisps of black smoke slowly floated out of the stairs inside.

"Cuckoo!" A brown fur ball flew out with a curse as it flapped its small wings desperately.

"..." Yin Fulin walked out of the kitchen and froze on the spot, the tea in her hand shaking non-stop.

"Recover as before -" Vincent's voice sounded from upstairs.

The black smoke was "sucked" back. If Gugu hadn't been saying dirty things about the owl, it would have been as if nothing had happened.

The Waynes were extremely embarrassed.

"Well, there was a little accident, I hope you don't mind too much."

The Grangers smiled politely in return.

Jane hugged Hermione, "After all, we are wizards, we can all understand."

Chris nodded slightly, "Our Hermione often makes magic potions at home, and once even burned a big hole in the desk."

Yin Fulin forced a smile and placed the tea she was carrying on the coffee table.

“Yeah, I thought only our Vincent would be like this.

Eric laughed a few times and said, "I didn't expect your family to be like this. It's so difficult to be a parent."

"Yeah, it's too difficult." The Grangers' eyes were full of sympathy.

No one is perfect, and the more talented you are, the more incredible your flaws will be.

The legendary alchemy of turning stone into gold will inevitably blow up something occasionally.

Understandable.

Perhaps hearing the noise downstairs, Vincent changed out of his pajamas and came down.

He could clearly sense the strangeness of the atmosphere.

Looking at six pairs of big eyes, he faced the Grangers apologetically, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt.

I had a little accident just now and accidentally scared you. It's really my fault. "

Chris and Jane shook their heads gently, "It's nothing, Hermione is always like this, we are all used to it."

Hermione pursed her lips.

Of course Vincent knew it was a polite comment.

Underage wizards who perform magic outside of school will trigger traces, and if they cause a large impact, they will receive a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic.

He has an adult wizard's wand, and it doesn't matter where he makes it as long as it doesn't have too much impact.

Or just like Harry, he could have a background where the Ministry of Magic does not dare to punish easily.

After giving her an understanding look, Vincent took the initiative to tell her about the accident just now.

Under normal circumstances, alchemy is very safe.

In particular, he is extremely familiar with calcination, dissolution, separation, confluence, fermentation, distillation and condensation, and the probability of an accident is infinitely close to zero.

But that is a probability on paper after all, and it is not equivalent to zero.

"The structure of the circuit board is too complicated. I was too focused on imitating the magic circuit and didn't notice that the alloy calcined in the boiler was already ready."

Vincent touched the tips of his index fingers together and made a small circle.

"Fortunately, I took adequate safety measures in advance, so I only exploded a little in the end."

Alchemy sounds quite safe, at least safer than potions that always smell weird.

The smiles on everyone's faces were no longer stiff.

Eric and Chris talked about cars, and Yin Fulin and Jane talked about children.

Hermione picked up the tea cup with peace of mind, "As expected of the leader of the atmosphere team of Hogwarts."

Vincent accepted her praise humbly, "I just solved the trouble I created. It's nothing special."

He picked up Gugu, who had an evil look on his face, and said, "You little guy ran away immediately. I heard you scolding me when I came down just now."

"Goo!"

"It doesn't take me time to pick up the wand, right? After all, it's not because you fell asleep and didn't remind me in time."

"Goo!"

"Isn't it true that I'm sleeping with one eye open? Don't think I haven't watched 'Animal World'."

The British Broadcasting Television - the BBC has many channels.

Many of the documentary channels are about animals. As a "native" British man, Vincent has watched similar programs to help him sleep since he was a child.

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Gugu was coiled up more roundly.

Hermione on the opposite side smiled a little uncontrollably.

It seems nice to have a pet.

The Granger family did not refuse the warm hospitality of the Wayne family, and the two mothers went out to the market arm in arm.

The two fathers also came to the garage outside together.

It looks small, but it's actually been cast under the Traceless Stretching Charm.

An ordinary sedan and SUV, an Aston Martin DB5, and three Bugatti sports cars.

Yin Fulin drove away the silver car, and Eric chatted with Chris and came in to take the keys.

"Son, let's go for a few laps."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Gugu narrowed his big eyes and took the opportunity to break free from Vincent's "clutches".

It flapped its small wings and flew into Hermione's arms opposite.

Open her eyes wide and act cute, she is protecting you like Qiu,

"It's just a cute owl, and it didn't do anything wrong. Can't you be more generous?"

Vincent rolled his eyes at Gugu, who was pretending to be trembling with fear in her arms.

"Yes, they are indeed 'cute'."

He originally thought that Hermione would be different from other girls, at least she wouldn't be fooled by her cuteness.

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