This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Outside Hogwarts Castle,

Scottish Highlands.

After Peter Pettigrew desperately cast the second blasting spell, he immediately transformed into a mouse and fled madly.

The Dementors' target was only Sirius, but those people already knew the truth of the year and would definitely help to resist the Dementors, so they couldn't catch up in time.

But he still couldn't figure out why he was ambushed several times. Was it Dumbledore's layout?

Yes, he hadn't been seen for a whole night, and he must be staring at him somewhere nearby.

Peter Pettigrew turned back into a human, turned his head to look at the castle in the distance, gritted his teeth and raised his wand to cast Apparition.

He couldn't care less, he had to escape as soon as possible.

Not long after the black and white vortex disappeared, Vincent and Hermione arrived.

If it weren't for the magical aura left by Apparition, it would probably take more time to activate the time converter.

"The traces haven't disappeared completely." Vincent took Hermione's hand and chased after the traces of Apparition.

"Beep--" As soon as the two landed, a car drove towards them.

Vincent rushed to the sidewalk with her in his arms.

"Crack--" the car braked suddenly, and a middle-aged uncle got out of it.

"You young people, are you going to die? The road is not a place for you to show your affection!"

Vincent and Hermione ignored him, got up and quickly ran to an alley.

The middle-aged uncle was stunned and went back to the car cursing.

"You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you're trying to imitate adults and have fun on the main road..." As he spoke, he became sad.

The two people in the alley stopped in front of a narrow sewer entrance.

Peter Pettigrew was really desperate, being seriously injured and using magic frequently.

"How are we going to get in--" Hermione was surprised to see the double snake staff in Vincent's hand turned into a long-barreled pistol.

"Blast it before you get in." As soon as the words fell, two red beams shot out from the two snake-head-shaped muzzles, blasting a big hole in the narrow sewer entrance.

After all, they were chasing the real fugitives, so it was understandable to break the law a little.

"Let's go." Vincent led Hermione into the sewer.

Not far away, the two stopped again in front of another trace left by the Apparition.

Hermione tightened her hand, "We must be more careful this time."

Vincent nodded, and his index finger gently touched the snakewood trigger of the long-barreled pistol.

The attendant Apparition took the two to a police station.

"Put your hands up! Get down!" Several policemen were pointing at the two.

Peter Pettigrew was insidious enough, and it seemed that he had caused trouble before leaving.

"Vincent?" Sheriff Kyle was incredulous, "Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Kyle was an old friend of Eric, so he could naturally recognize the grown-up Vincent in front of him.

"Uncle Kyle, did a sly-looking dwarf just disappear?"

"Yeah." Kyle motioned to several police colleagues to put down their guns. "That guy ran into our office with a stick and yelled nonsense. We chased him and he disappeared in a flash."

He scratched his head. "How come you appeared in a flash like that guy? And with a girlfriend?"

Vincent didn't have time to deal with the smirk on his face. "I'm leaving first. If you have any questions, go to my dad."

Kyle's face suddenly became stern. "I'm the sheriff after all. You know that invading a police station is a crime..."

He widened his eyes and watched the two disappear in a flash again. "——crime?"

The surrounding police were staring at each other, and then they all looked at Kyle's embarrassed face.

"Uh... this kid has been like this since he was a child..."

After the follower appeared again, Vincent and Hermione appeared in a wildlife park.

The alarm sounded, and the two cast the Disillusionment Charm in time.

When the security guards checked the distorted surveillance, the thin line of the tracking spell extended all the way to the artificial ecological area.

There were some small rodents here, and the thin line finally got into a hole made by a groundhog.

Vincent did not hesitate at all, and used a spell to lift up all the soil.

Another trace left by the Apparition.

"What a good escape..." He put the small animals safely on the ground, and then chased after them with Hermione.

The two appeared in a dilapidated car.

"Boom--" A fire suddenly lit up under the car, blowing up the whole car.

Vincent appeared in the air with Hermione, and their eyes swept around at the same time.

This is a scrapyard, and the explosion just now was a blasting spell without black magic amplification.

"Over there!" Hermione pointed her unheld hand to the black and white vortex that was slowly disappearing below.

The next second, Vincent and her appeared inside a magnificent building.

Surrounded by artworks and cultural relics, it seemed that they had come to a museum.

Hermione's eyes swept over the murals on the wall and the mummies in the glass display case.

"This is the British Museum."

The tracking spell cast by Vincent extended to the back of a bronze hand.

Peter Pettigrew didn't continue to run away?

This museum is located in Russell Square, north of Oxford Street, not far from the police station where Kyle is.

There are only two possibilities, either he saw them just now and thought they were no threat, or his body has reached its limit and cannot move long distances.

But no matter what, this place is not easy to take action.

"Peter Pettigrew, do you think I would care about the things around me?"

The long-barreled pistol pointed at the bronze hand engraved with ancient inscriptions.

"You are wrong." Vincent touched the snakewood trigger, and the magic beam shot out instantly blasted the entire display cabinet into pieces.

"Squeak-squeak--" Peter Pettigrew, who turned into a mouse, ran away quickly.

Perhaps he thought that the little wizard of Muggle origin would care about the Muggle artifacts placed everywhere around him, but he didn't know that Vincent had no good feelings towards this museum.

Not to mention the right hand of God-the Arabian bronze hand, even the 2000-year-old peat bog mummy-Lin Daoren was blasted to pieces.

Hermione listened to the alarm sounding around, and the regret on her face gradually disappeared. She also raised the gun blade to chase.

"Squeak-squeak--" Peter Pettigrew, who fled in panic, turned into the corridor and turned back into a human.

"Thunder Explosion!"

Just like before, there was no black magic amplification.

The left snake head muzzle of the long-barreled pistol formed a barrier, and the right side continued to shoot spells.

The orichalcum bullet hit the wall at the corner, and the magic beam blew off half of the wall in a second.

Vincent rushed out of the smoke and dust, scaring Peter Pettigrew like a mouse.

"You have no chance!"

The Apparition spell illuminated the entire corridor, and Peter Pettigrew, who had turned back into human form, ran into another corner without looking back.

He miscalculated.

Even if it wasn't Dumbledore who came, they were two young wizards who had won the Order of Merlin, second class.

"Bang——" Peter Pettigrew waved his hand and blew open the door in front of him.

Now he was no match at all, and could only choose to continue to run away.

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