This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Vincent certainly didn't play a prank on Fred and George because he was naughty.

He had received personal instruction from McGonagall on Transfiguration, and at least he was at the level of OWLs.

And the content of this class was the human body transformation that he had already mastered.

Just a little prank, and then treat it as a review of knowledge points.

Fred and George felt relieved, it seemed that it was just their illusion.

The weather was still gloomy today, why not play a prank after a long time?

After class, the twins ran out of the classroom.

McGonagall on the podium pursed her lips.

These two naughty students are hopeless.

Fortunately, there are still many excellent seedlings in the school, especially a student who is receiving instruction in Animagus Transfiguration.

"Ah--" Vincent, who had just reached the stairwell to remove the Disillusionment Curse, sneezed loudly.

"Strange, is it a cold?" He muttered to himself as he took the notebook handed to him by Hermione.

Although it was raining on Saturday, it has actually been almost a month.

It can only be that someone is thinking about him.

There are so many suspects that I can't think of any.

Next is the sixth grade, Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

The professor changes every year, who knows what the next unlucky guy will teach.

Finally, the seventh grade, Snape's potion class.

The NEWTs course of the graduating class is very difficult, and the old bat is even more impatient.

Although the processing of most materials can be simplified with alchemical props, some precautions are still written for two full pages.

It's not that Snape is so enthusiastic, but there are so many dangerous incidents in the class.

"First chance, Flint."

It's just that the color of the brewed potion is not right. I'm afraid he will be kicked out of the classroom if it happens again.

However, Vincent and Hermione still overestimated Snape's patience.

"Gulp--" Flint couldn't stand the pressure and the potion in the crucible bubbled.

"Don't come to the next class."

Being kicked out of the NEWTs course is equivalent to failing the course directly.

If he fails another course, he will repeat the grade. Flint's future is worrying.

"Serves you right..." Hermione cursed in her heart.

Vincent didn't have any special ideas, but was just considering whether to sign up for the Potions class in the future.

There are always more solutions than problems. Since there is no way to expel him, he can be transferred to teach other classes.

Snape's cold eyes suddenly swept to the empty space at the back of the classroom, where there seemed to be a very familiar malice.

He stared for a few seconds without seeing anything, but he didn't think it was his illusion.

He raised his wand and cast a revealing spell.

Nothing happened, Vincent and Hermione had already run away.

In the stairwell leading to the dungeon,

the two panting people turned back and looked behind them.

They didn't catch up, and the crisis was resolved.

The Disillusionment Charm alone obviously couldn't deal with the insidious old bat, and they had to get rid of the breath as much as possible.

"Silencing Charm!" The two blurted out at the same time.

Even the sound of writing notes can be hidden, I'm afraid only Dumbledore can see that something is wrong.

"Let's go have dinner first."

"Yeah."

After a whole day of testing, it was basically certain that the professors had not discovered them.

Then here comes the point. As long as they can get the complete schedule of the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh grades, they can even complete the seven-year course.

So, Vincent activated his money ability.

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Time always passes quickly, but only relatively speaking.

In the eyes of outsiders, Vincent has grown another 5 cm in more than a month, and looks more mature than the fifth-year students.

Hermione has also changed a lot.

She is teased by her best friend Daphne almost every day, asking if she has encountered something good, why does she look different every day, and she has developed so well.

She has indeed developed very well, in all aspects.

The shape of her face has changed a lot, which may be related to the correction of her front teeth. It looks more coordinated.

The hair is well-groomed and no longer curly.

The biggest change is her figure, with a particularly obvious and coordinated curve.

She is 165 cm tall, just at Vincent's shoulder position.

Of course, her roommates have learned from her.

But after a month of eating a balanced diet and exercising more, the effect was not even a fraction of hers.

"Gene problem." Hermione gave a reasonable scientific explanation.

On Christmas Eve, Vincent and his friends came to the Forbidden Forest after a long absence.

Blackie was not at home today, and Jomgund didn't know where it went.

"Gugu--"

Vincent's face was dark, and he picked up Gugu and rubbed it.

Go find a little bitch?

It's winter, whose male dog is still in heat.

"Gugu~"

Vincent increased the strength of his hand, "Why does Blackie need to hibernate!"

As an owl, he actually said the vulgar words "take advantage of hibernation to have sex", and I don't know which bastard taught him.

Gugu opened his big round eyes, as if to express his innocence.

If it weren't for the friends' pleading, its big butt would have been beaten bald.

The farce ended and the party began.

Harry and Ron happened to come over just as the barbecue grill was set up.

Fred and George handed them a bunch of skewers, "You came at the right time!"

Originally, I came to play with Xiao Hei during the holiday, but I happened to run into everyone having a barbecue party, so I was embarrassed to refuse.

"Where's Xiao Hei?"

"I guess he went for a walk. He will come over by himself when he smells the smell."

When it got dark, Blackie finally came back.

Vincent immediately caught him and interrogated him.

The dog was very stubborn, and all kinds of threats and inducements didn't work.

Seeing that it was not injured, he didn't continue.

"Brother~" George sat next to Vincent in a mean way, "By the way, how come you and Hermione have changed so much recently?"

"What changes?"

"For example, you are taller than Rolf, and she has become much prettier."

Everyone looked over curiously, and Hermione lowered her head, as if she was shy.

Vincent didn't keep it a secret, "It's a genetic problem."

Daphne squinted and stared at Hermione beside her, almost burying her head in her knees, "Oh, so that's the case."

But this answer couldn't convince George.

He winked at Fred, and together they carried Vincent into the dark bushes.

"Good brother, we have heard a lot of rumors recently."

Vincent was a little confused.

He was busy studying recently and had no time to pay attention to school gossip.

"What rumors?"

Fred cleared his throat, "Let me make it clear that those rumors did not come from us."

Vincent was a little curious, "So, what is it?"

George had a smirk on his face, "They all said that you and Hermione were in love."

"Oh, and then what?"

The smiles on the twins' faces gradually disappeared, "Then many girls said they didn't believe it, and they said they would take you down on Valentine's Day."

"Huh?" Vincent stepped back with a puzzled look on his face.

Unexpected reaction.

Fred's smile returned, "Oh~ Master Wayne, I didn't expect that there are things in this world that you find difficult to deal with~"

George walked forward with a smile, "What are you going to do, admit it directly so that they give up, or just-"

"Wait." Vincent pushed away his big head that was forcibly squeezed in, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstanding what?"

"Hermione and I are not in the relationship you think."

"Ah!?"

After a brief surprise, the twins came back to their senses.

"Not yet" means it is not yet, but it does not mean it will not be in the future.

If you want to deny it, you should just say it is not.

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