This Hogwarts isn't normal.

In fact, even if Harry didn't say it, Vincent could guess roughly. ♦♦  ♦♦

The four people present knew about Voldemort and Horcruxes, only Sirius didn't know everything.

Vincent said it before Harry, "Is it Snape? He's in a bad mood recently, and he must have made things difficult for you."

Harry saw him shaking his head slightly at him, and suddenly realized something.

He was the first to discover the problem with the peephole that day, so it was not surprising to know that Sirius was targeting him.

"Yes-yes."

It's always right to be cautious. They are just a group of children. Speaking out will only make the two people who don't know worry.

Harry took a deep breath, "Maybe it's because I'm too stupid. I haven't learned the brain block after so long."

Ron comforted him indignantly, "Harry, you learn fighting so quickly, you're not stupid at all.

If you ask me, the old bat must not have taught you carefully, just like he targeted you in the potions class."

Blackie suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the castle, then moved to Harry's feet and lay down quietly.

It seemed to understand something and knew that the other party was very sad now.

"See." Ron grabbed a bunch of grilled chicken wings viciously, "Even Blackie thinks it's his problem.

Those things have nothing to do with you, why does he keep taking his anger out on you."

It seems that Ron knows about the past between Harry's father and Snape.

Vincent sighed silently in his heart.

Whatever the reason, Sirius's affairs will probably not be kept secret for too long.

Blackie gently nudged Harry's arm with his nose, and then put on a fierce expression, as if to express something.

"You...will you protect me?"

Blackie grinned and raised his head, as if to say that he believed in it.

"Thank you." Harry hugged it.

Vincent was moved and very angry.

What a warm-hearted big dog, those wizards who abused him are simply not human.

It's almost the 21st century, and they still believe that black dogs symbolize bad luck.

Just like pure-blood supremacy, such feudal ideas are the dregs of the magic world and the biggest obstacle to the progress of civilization.

Hermione could probably guess why he was angry.

She also had no good impression of those wizards, "Vincent, you are now the youth representative of the Wizengamot, you should have a lot of authority, right?"

"For example, advocating bills to the Ministry of Magic?" Vincent nodded heavily without thinking too much,

"Laws similar to prohibiting animal abuse can follow the example of the "Magical Creatures Act" promoted by Mr. Scamander, and there should be a high probability that it will be passed directly."

Harry and Ron were confused.

What prohibits animal abuse? What bill to pass?

Vincent and Hermione discussed excitedly and soon reached a consensus.

The alchemy shop opened on Saturday. Since old man Newt came, he couldn't let him come in vain.

If Dumbledore helps...

Poof - old Dumbledore is really good at calculating.

Even if there is no such thing, sooner or later there will be other things that need his help.

It seems that the old Gaunt house can't be escaped.

"What's wrong with you?" Hermione saw that Vincent looked a little ugly and became nervous.

"Don't worry about the International Alchemy Association. If they are so despicable as to make trouble for the case, you can just use Mr. Flamel's apprenticeship to crush them."

Harry and Ron were even more confused.

It's the Alchemy Association again, and it's Nicolas Flamel. Is it possible that something big is going to happen?

Vincent shook his head gently, "It's no big deal. Professor Dumbledore will definitely not stand idly by."

Although he was still a little unhappy, he had made up his mind.

It's just a trap set by Voldemort. Anyway, Dumbledore is backing him up, so just go to the old Gaunt house.

After the matter was settled, the two found that Harry and Ron both looked like they wanted to say something but stopped.

Vincent did not hide anything and told the whole story of the first time he saw Xiao Hei.

He was covered in wounds and was highly alert to strangers.

Even though he tried to be as light-hearted as possible, he could still sense the unconcealable anger in his tone.

Harry hugged Blackie's hand tightly.

How could a stray dog ​​live so miserably? It could only be explained by being abused frequently.

Ron's little face was flushed red.

Until just now, he actually had prejudices against Blackie.

Now he only felt ashamed, ashamed as never before.

The grilled chicken wings were handed to Blackie's mouth.

Ron was prepared to ignore him, but Blackie ate the whole bunch of grilled chicken wings.

Perhaps it knew that it was expressing its apology, it stretched out its paw and placed it on Ron's thigh, grinning as if it agreed to his feeding.

Vincent's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this scene.

This big black dog, I'm afraid it will become the next Gugu.

"Hiss--" Jomgande came over to ask for food.

It's a rare trip here, and Vincent is easily soft-hearted towards animals.

The delicious skewers and iced cola made Jomgand so full that he couldn't curl up.

Xiao Hei kept burping.

He lay on his side, revealing his round belly.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

After saying goodbye to the two cute pets, they walked towards the castle.

It was 11 o'clock in the evening, which was exactly the curfew time.

After taking a shower, Vincent walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the Room of Requirement.

The friends were setting up the secret base, and the round table that was moved in yesterday was filled with snacks.

Xiaobai and Gugu were picking out delicious food, and they would shout from time to time, as if they were supervising everyone's work.

Of course, they were indispensable in the secret base.

If Jomgund and Xiaohei were not unable to enter the castle, they might have to add a thick blanket and a dog house.

Vincent walked to the round table and just scolded them a few words, Hermione also came in with Crookshanks in her arms.

Crookshanks, who was a little fatter, jumped directly from her arms and walked to Vincent's feet habitually.

His little head rubbed against him, making him not in the mood to continue scolding.

"You two should learn more from Crookshanks. They don't eat snacks all day long."

Xiaobai curled up into a ball, but Gugu raised his little head high.

Vincent was furious, bent down and picked up Crookshanks, "Let's go, let's do business."

Fred and George laughed, "Brother, how can you talk to our distinguished school director in this way."

"What else?" Vincent took out his wand and pointed at a rolled-up wallpaper on the ground,

"I decided to be tough, otherwise this little guy would definitely dare to ride on my head."

"Pfft--" Hermione couldn't help laughing.

When watching pets in Diagon Alley before school started, Gugu had already stood on his head.

They are both "cat slaves", but the treatment is really different.

Daphne and Astoria also covered their mouths and laughed.

Yuumi is a ragdoll cat, and her personality is a little introverted.

Crookshanks is a little cold and only sticks to Vincent.

In some ways, Gugu is actually very similar to Vincent.

For example, courage, for example, ambition.

I heard that the distinguished Gugu school director has set his sights on other things besides Hogwarts, and plans to recruit all the owls in the British Isles as his subordinates.

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