This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Today’s lunch is actually Indian food!

As long as it is not made by Indians, there is actually no problem in eating it.

After two or three mouthfuls of curry, there was a quarrel outside.

Vincent looked back curiously and found that it was Harry, Ron and a tall Auror.

The Auror looked familiar. It seemed like he was always staring at Wells.

He was holding something in his hand, and Ron was so excited that his face turned red.

Vincent picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, stood up and walked towards them.

"This thing is hiding in the secret passage on the fourth floor. How could an ordinary mouse have the strength to push that mirror away?"

"It's not a thing! It's my missing pet rat Bamban!"

"Even if this is the case, it must be subject to our detailed inspection."

"No, it must have been having a hard time these past few months. Look how thin it has become."

Bamban, who has been missing for months, is finally found?

Not just Vincent, most of the students came forward.

"Zhizhizhi——" Bamban's screams rang out.

Wells stopped lifting the tail and held it tightly in his hand.

Bamban tried to struggle out, but his expression was still extremely serious, "Our mission is to thoroughly search the castle and confiscate any suspicious items found."

Ron was so angry that the veins in his neck popped out.

Benban's resistance was obviously very uncomfortable being caught. This Auror really didn't even have a little bit of love.

He had no food and salt, he only accepted death, and his nausea level was comparable to that of Snape.

Harry was much calmer than him, but his expression was not much better, "Mr. Auror, Ron is the owner of Ben, so he should have the right to take it back, right?"

Wells remained unmoved, "It needs to be inspected in detail by us first. After confirming that there are no problems, you can submit a claim application to the interim command."

Not to mention Ron and Harry, the blood pressure of many students around them went up.

He was so inhumane, he might not be Snape's half-brother.

"Okay, get out of the way." Wells walked past Harry and Ron, pushing away several indignant students.

"Wait a minute." A voice sounded from the crowd.

Wells turned around and saw Vincent slowly walking forward.

"Wayne -" he gritted his teeth in a tone that was very much like Snape's, "are you also here to hinder my law enforcement?"

Even if such a big hat was knocked off, Vincent could still keep smiling.

"Are you Mr. Wells? I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

He pretended to reach into his pocket and quickly turned the bracelet he was wearing into a card.

"You should know that our Court of Owls club has a reward for Bam. Since you found Bam, I think-"

"No need." Wells' eyes were particularly unkind, "I am an Auror, and I am not here for the so-called heavy rewards."

Vincent glanced at Fred and George in the crowd and took out a black card from his pocket, "Mr. Wells, I think you misunderstood me again."

He handed the card over politely, "This is our Wayne Enterprises membership card. It symbolizes the friendship between you and us."

Wells snorted coldly, "I told you, I don't need it."

"Okay." Vincent smiled bitterly and put the card back into his pocket, "Mr. Wells, then I won't disturb your work."

Even with a hot face and a cold butt, he always behaved gracefully and appropriately.

Wells didn't intend to say anything and strode out of the castle with Bamban.

The students came over to comfort Ron immediately.

I have been sad for so long, finally found BamBan, and now I have to be separated again.

Although Wells is just an example, combined with the raids during this period, students do not have a good impression of the Ministry of Magic.

Vincent also received a lot of comfort, but although he looked calm on the outside, he was already laughing in his heart.

I was worried that I didn’t have any news material, so I just sent it to my door.

Joy, ecstasy, joy, uncontrollable joy.

"Pfft - I'm fine, I'm just worried about Ben Ben."

Harry and Ron didn't notice anything unusual and expressed their gratitude to Vincent again.

"It's okay. Benban will definitely pass their inspection smoothly."

Vincent said a few more polite words, then returned to the long table to continue enjoying his lunch.

As soon as he sat down, he couldn't hide his grin.

"Ahem -" Hermione sat next to him and seemed to be holding back a laugh.

Vincent calmed down a little, "Where are Fred and George?"

"I went back to the dormitory to edit videos. They like to do this kind of thing the most."

After Hermione finished speaking, she looked at him strangely.

She glanced at the watch he was wearing and said, "Your hair has grown again."

Vincent smiled awkwardly, "I was exhausted last night, thank you for reminding me."

Hermione nodded, not wondering what he was doing last night.

"By the way, are you sure Rita Skeeter will cooperate well with us?"

"I'm planning to buy the Prophet newspaper, and I've arranged for the Alchemy Golem to keep an eye on them."

Hermione always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't ask any more questions.

This little bit of trust is still there, not to mention she also hides a lot of little secrets.

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Under normal circumstances, the Ministry of Magic's efficiency has always been slow.

The castle was searched on Saturday and the student dormitories were searched on Sunday.

Of course, the same goes for school employees.

It is said that Kingsley went to find Dumbledore in person and turned the principal's office upside down.

Vincent spit on this.

They are in the same group, and they are clearly acting.

Since they want to search, let them search.

The Christmas gifts from some time ago were poured out of the mithril suitcase, and almost filled the dormitory.

Wells, who led the team, checked each item carefully and responsibly.

From morning to afternoon, it was finally done.

However, let alone contraband, there was not even anything slightly dangerous.

Wells was not stupid, and knew that there must be something in the mithril suitcase.

Vincent cooperated unusually and gave it to him to check openly.

Even Snape couldn't find anything, so what was there to be afraid of in such a small scene.

Seeing him so calm, Wells felt that he was guilty.

Other students had some contraband, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find one.

The first thing he got was a small box.

It was so carefully preserved, it must be something important.

When he opened it, it turned out to be a badge.

"The Honor Badge of the Magical Congress of the United States..."

Wells put it away solemnly and reached in again carefully.

This time it was a bottle of potion of unknown origin.

It was golden yellow, very suspicious.

He opened it and smelled it, it was quite refreshing.

"Deputy Captain, this should be the Barfe Brain Refresher with an effect close to perfect."

Wells nodded and carefully put the cork back on.

Then there was a purse full of gold galleons.

Conservatively estimated to be tens of thousands, but he had to take them out one by one to check.

Vincent didn't care if there were a few missing, anyway Fred and George were secretly recording outside the door, it would be best if he put the whole purse in his pocket.

Unfortunately, Wells' professional quality was very high, and he didn't even take a single gold galleon for himself.

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