This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It was already evening when the three of them left the Potter Cottage.

The monument was still surrounded by wizards. Peter Pettigrew, who was kneeling in front, was covered in sticky substances of various colors. The dirt on the ground had been cleaned up.

"Let's go."

Back in Hogsmeade, the group of children were indeed in the Hog's Head.

Vincent was tinkering with a half-man-high metal device, and Hermione was helping him.

Fred and George seemed to be doing more harm than good, and kept circling around the two of them.

There was a snow-white ball of fur rolling around on Rolf and Cedric's table. It should be the long-lost nine-tailed fox Xiaobai.

Daphne was tutoring her sister Astoria in a quiet corner, and Nagini and Surya had just put on their aprons.

"You're here." Aberforth at the bar looked at the three with a smile.

Sirius shrugged at Lupin, "This is not a school, don't act like a professor."

Lupin rolled his eyes at him, "I'm very open-minded, okay."

What Snape was talking about were not little bastards, they were clearly excellent students who came to relax after studying.

Vincent and Hermione are not to be mentioned, the naughty twins actually have good grades.

Not to mention Cedric and Rolf who are about to graduate, the Greengrass sisters are not typical Slytherin students.

Looking at the group of children in front of them, Sirius and Lupin both had the illusion of returning to the foursome period.

"Mr. Dumbledore, two glasses of fire whiskey, please."

The two walked to the bar with their arms around each other.

Harry looked around and came to Vincent's side.

Before he sat down, Fred and George had already moved on.

"How is Peter Pettigrew?"

"Is he still kneeling there?"

Harry answered their questions one by one.

The more miserable Peter Pettigrew's end was, the happier the twins were.

"You've been hiding in our house for so many years, you deserve to be scolded and beaten now."

"Fred, why don't we find a time to sneak to Godric's Hollow?"

"Oh--George! This is a genius idea!"

The twins discussed how to sneak out of school in front of Harry, and how to get to Godric's Hollow after that.

Merlin, Lupin is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, is it really okay to be not shy at all?

Harry looked at the bar.

The two men must have drunk a lot, and they looked a little drunk.

"Children, dinner is ready!"

Nagini and Surya brought a plate of Southeast Asian specialties from the kitchen.

Aberforth used magic to put the tables together into a big one, and everyone stopped what they were doing and sat down.

Vincent ate the fastest, and then went back to tinkering with metal equipment.

Harry couldn't help but get curious, "What on earth is that?"

Hermione, who had almost finished eating, picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth, "A magic communication base station, used to transmit signals over a large area."

"Like a mobile phone?"

"No, it's much more advanced than this."

She took out a rough-looking black bracelet from her makeup box.

"This is a magic communicator designed by Vincent."

The fingertips gently slid across the dark surface of the bracelet, and a small translucent barrier was projected.

As Hermione slid, the barrier even changed size.

"The image function is still being debugged, and the voice function has also been implemented."

The translucent barrier slowly formed her blurred face.

Her head tilted to the left, and the face on the barrier also tilted to the left.

The same goes for blinking and nodding, but there is a slight delay.

Sirius and Lupin were sobered up instantly.

Compared to this thing, the Marauder's Map is like a toy.

And except for the three of them, no one else reacted.

That is to say, Vincent has been making it for a long time, including the time converter.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Sirius couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder he doesn't need any conditions. If this thing can really be made, what does the Black family's wealth mean to him?"

From the perspective of Muggles, this is a complete holographic projection.

Even in the eyes of wizards, it is a device that is far more portable than a two-way mirror.

A mere bracelet can actually communicate in real time through a magic base station.

A truly genius idea!

Not to mention the Black family, the wealth of all the wizarding families in Britain combined is nothing.

Lupin shook his big head, "Is Wayne Enterprises still recruiting now?"

Sirius looked disdainful, "Remus, being a professor in school is better than working for others."

"You don't understand." Lupin raised his eyebrows at him, "Anyway, you don't have anything to do next, are you interested in coming to school to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Me?" Sirius was instantly sober.

When they were in school, they had seen the power of Voldemort's curse, and the fate of those seven professors was one more miserable than the other.

Even though Lupin is fine now, as long as he is still the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor next semester, he will definitely encounter all kinds of bad luck.

It's okay for one school year, but if he continues to be in this position...

"Remus, I'm not drunk yet."

Lupin's face was full of regret, "But Snape has become a professor, you really have no interest at all?"

Sirius twitched his eyes, "Let's talk about it later."

This is a provocation, don't be fooled.

Lupin smiled and said nothing.

There are still more than two months before the final exams. After this relaxing and pleasant night, it is back to the busy and tense campus life.

Vincent has to attend the 34567th grade class during the day, and go to the Forbidden Forest at night to continue to improve the magic communicator.

The time converter helped a lot. If it weren't for this magic prop, the magic base station would probably only exist in the design drawing.

In early April, the Ministry of Magic once again postponed the execution date of Peter Pettigrew.

From May to June at the beginning, this time it was directly delayed to the end of July, a week before Harry's birthday.

Fred and George no longer have a reason to sneak out of school, but this does not mean that their plan will be scrapped.

The Room of Requirement, the secret base.

The two asked Vincent for help, but they were naturally ruthlessly rejected.

He recently even refused McGonagall's Animagus guidance.

In addition to feeling disgusted by Peter Pettigrew's previous incident, he also wanted to improve this epoch-making great invention as soon as possible while the time converter was still in his hands.

"Dude, isn't your magic communicator on?"

"You need to relax your mood properly, otherwise you will easily get jade syndrome."

Hermione twitched her lips, "It's depression."

She glanced at Vincent who was tinkering with a bunch of small parts across from her with a bad temper, as if asking him to find a way to deal with the annoying twins.

"I just thought of a way to completely solve the interference with electronic signals, but I don't have the extra energy to do anything else."

Fred and George pouted and groaned around Rolf.

It's not difficult to sneak out of school, the key is how to leave the Scottish Highlands.

The means of transportation are not only conspicuous but also slow, and riding a flying broom is easy to be discovered by the Ministry of Magic.

Also, Apparition is convenient and fast. As long as you don't choose to move to a crowded place, there is basically no risk of being discovered.

Rolf was embarrassed, "I do have a certificate for Apparition, but I haven't learned to Apparition yet."

"Try it, maybe it will work in a moment?"

When the twins were pestering him to the point of agreeing, Hermione came over with a wand.

"I'll take you there."

"You?"

Not to mention her friends, even her best friend Daphne didn't believe it.

It's okay to be able to Apparate, but an underage wizard can Apparate with his followers? It's not like Vincent is a pervert.

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