This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Even if the search was intercepted, Vincent did not intend to give up.

Since he was here, he could not go back empty-handed.

Hermione hesitated several times, but finally gave up persuading him.

In a way, they were actually the same kind of people.

Once they decided to do something, they would go all out to complete it.

So, how could they break through the floor full of super glue and successfully reach the bat cave?

The answer is transfiguration.

The only thing that limits the development of transfiguration is the lack of imagination of wizards.

Stretch the wall and then lengthen it, and finally hang it on the floor.

After completing all this, Vincent looked at his left hand holding the wand in surprise.

Although it was not very complicated, he did not feel tired after casting the spell.

It seemed that after turning those hundreds of spikes into buckles on the chain, he had made incredible progress in object transformation.

Unlike usual practice, this time the progress felt like a leap.

It's hard to explain, but it's just that intuition can be more free.

The alder wand was gently waved at the extended wall to transform the floor, and dense and delicate patterns quickly covered it.

He felt a little bit of effort, but it was far from tiring.

The spreading patterns were like sharp knives, dividing the smooth floor into small pieces of tiles.

Hermione was so surprised that she broke the bubble head curse and covered her mouth tightly.

He transformed dozens or hundreds of tiles at the same time, and it didn't seem difficult.

"You-" She quickly lowered her voice, "How did you do it?"

Vincent shook his head blankly, "I don't know, I just know that this is not my limit.♦♦  ♦♦"

The mana surge after surviving the disaster?

This...

The loss of control of the flying broom counted as one time, Grindelwald's killing curse also counted as one time, and facing a large group of werewolves tonight counted as the third time?

Although she didn't understand the reason, Hermione was really happy for him.

She smiled and watched him change the color of the tiles according to the rules, and finally formed a Hogwarts emblem covering the entire suspended floor.

Vincent shook his hands and turned to look at Hermione, "What do you think? Can you pass the exam successfully?"

"I can." Her answer was full of affirmation.

After re-applying the Bubblehead Charm, the two gently walked onto the transformed floor, carefully avoiding the snot-like sticky liquid.

When the light shone into the bat cave, they stared at the spot with wide eyes again.

This was no longer a level of vandalism, this was a professional demolition team.

The originally somewhat shabby workbench disappeared directly, leaving only sawdust and slag on the ground.

The cabinets storing potions were broken into pieces, and the materials and potions in the bottles and jars were mixed together and bubbling.

There were also many small fragments on the ground, probably from the stone meditation basin.

As for the room, it was even more spectacular.

Walking in on the extended floor, the first thing you can see is the hanging big bed.

It was covered with dense claw marks, and it was hanging precariously under the ceiling by the sheets.

Then there was an open wardrobe and a large black rag, and finally a pile of indescribable stuff evenly spread on the wall.

"Ugh..." Vincent and Hermione hurriedly retreated.

This werewolf is disgusting enough. Judging from the traces, it was spread with claws.

Maybe one or two bottles of potion were not broken, but neither of them wanted to stay any longer.

"Snape really won't kill him?"

"Maybe... probably... should... no..."

The two shuddered inexplicably.

Magical creations cannot be restored by repair spells, and the wall of the room that was painted cannot be kept.

It was both heartbreaking and disgusting. There was definitely nothing easier to break defense than this.

Very suddenly, they began to sympathize with Snape.

But after arriving on the eighth floor, this sympathy that should not have disappeared completely in an instant.

Because the final test was coming.

There were three figures at the end of the corridor, the short one on the left, the tall and thin one in the middle, and the fat one on the right.

Faintly, their eyes seemed to be glowing red.

Vincent quickly brainstormed and decided to sell Snape out after just 0.1 second.

He ran over, shouting anxiously as he ran: "Oh no! Professor Snape killed someone!"

Flitwick on the left and Sprout on the right couldn't hold back, and McGonagall's tightly pursed lips were trembling slightly.

Not only did Snape fail to catch the person, but he was also bitten back.

The professors were trying hard to maintain their image, and Hermione, who stayed where she was, was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

Wayne is indeed a drama queen.

Vincent ran to the professors, panting in an exaggerated manner, "Snape... Professor Snape... He's in the Forbidden Forest..."

McGonagall's face was stiff, "Mr. Wayne, take a deep breath first, and then explain everything clearly."

Vincent immediately stopped pretending and put on a flattering face, "Professor, actually we..."

He and Hermione were the only two model students in the third year of Hogwarts, a thousand-year-old prestigious school. While enjoying the privileges, they naturally had to assume the obligation to protect the school.

"Puff--" Flitwick and Sprout almost laughed out loud.

McGonagall's face began to turn black, and Vincent quickly added: "We are the brave and fearless Gryffindor! That pink toad obviously wants to get over there!"

So, the two model students chose to follow.

As expected, Umbridge just pretended and went back.

Omitting the disgusting ostentation details, Vincent jumped directly to the crux of the matter.

The ghost story of the Shrieking Shack was true, and they suspected that the man hiding inside was Sirius Black, the escaped gangster from Azkaban.

Mag's expression softened slightly, "Miss Granger, is what Mr. Wayne said true?"

Hermione trotted forward quickly.

She nodded without blushing and breathlessly, "Yes, Professor, that person ran away as soon as he saw us, so Vincent and I had to chase after him immediately."

It's overestimating oneself, but that's exactly what Gryffindor is.

Seeing that the emphasis just now had an effect, Vincent quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued to explain honestly.

Unfortunately, they guessed the wrong answer, and unfortunately they were discovered by the tall and lanky werewolf.

"Okay." McGonagall interrupted him suddenly, "Professor Snape came over and asked you to return to the castle quickly, right?"

Vincent and Hermione shook their heads at the same time.

The tall and lanky werewolf was just the beginning. What they would face next was a large group of werewolves.

The three professors became more and more frightened as they listened.

The suitcase is for using the gun blade and the rogue bunny is for escaping.

But the irrational werewolf leader was so cruel that he fell from a height of hundreds of feet and survived, and he still wanted to seek revenge on them.

Flitwick and Sprout clenched their little hands, but Mag's expression was a bit intriguing.

She carefully looked at the chattering Vincent from top to bottom, as if there was something more attractive to her than exciting adventure stories.

"At the last minute, Professor Snape arrived."

Vincent felt embarrassed when Mag looked at him.

He took a deep breath and straightened his chest, "Professor Snape is a good professor who 'loves' his students. It stands to reason that he will 'personally escort' us back."

Concern was written on the faces of Flitwick and Sprout.

Mag also had a point, but she was more confused.

"We speculate that Professor Snape has a grudge against the werewolf, and maybe now..."

The three professors looked at each other in silence.

There is definitely a certain degree of exaggeration, but this thing is probably true.

"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, I hope you won't go anywhere and wait quietly in the auditorium for our return."

After Mag finished speaking, he took Flitwick and Sprout and left quickly.

After walking a little anxiously, I finally passed the test smoothly.

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