This Hogwarts isn't normal.

On the first day of summer vacation, a rare visitor came to the Wayne household.

Vincent was upstairs studying the magic circuit of the magic cannon when he was suddenly distracted by the roar of a sports car engine.

People are coming and going on Oxford Street during the day. Who is so bold and bold enough to drive in without slowing down?

He stuck his head out of the window and saw a familiar burgundy Ares GT-R parked at the door of his house downstairs.

A woman’s sixth sense shouldn’t be so accurate, right?

The driver's door opened, and Linyin, who was dressed in a leather jacket, got out of the car and casually brushed her long, messy hair with her hand.

Vincent upstairs was dumbfounded.

Linyin raised his head if he felt something, and was also dumbfounded.

Is it a time and space confusion? But today is indeed June 10, 1994.

Vincent upstairs and Linyin downstairs looked at each other for a full minute.

Evelin came to the door at this time, "Linyin? So it's you, why didn't you call us in advance when you came to England?"

Linyin turned her neck stiffly and looked at her, "Sorry, Mrs. Wayne, I shouldn't have disturbed you, right?"

Evelin enthusiastically led her into the house, "No way, our house has always been so quiet, you don't know how much I hope that guests will come."

When she walked into Wayne's gun shop for the first time, apart from being slightly surprised by the various styles of long guns and short cannons, Linyin was never as stunned as she was when she saw Vincent just now.

After all, he is the heir to a big family, so he still has some psychological qualities.

Until Vincent came down from upstairs.

The height that needs to be looked up to can never be grown in more than a year.

It must be an abnormal situation!

Rinyin was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of hot black tea, constantly thinking about what method Vincent across from him had used.

Potion? A curse? Or transfiguration?

Vincent was also thinking about her purpose.

Even if there is a final madness before taking over the family business, there is no need to come to the UK to find him, right?

Also, how did she know her home address?

Damn rich people!

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, the Waynes walked to the door and turned the sign over to "On Break."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Eric continued to maintain his firearms, and Evelyn continued to read novels.

Linyin drank the lipstick tea, "What method did you use?"

"Time-turner."

"Ah?" Her expression suddenly became horrified.

Vincent twitched his lips, "What's there to be afraid of? Don't you guys in Japan have this thing?"

Linyin ignored the scalding hotness of the black tea and took a big sip to calm down her shock.

"Yes, but it is a magic item strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic. Even I have only heard of the terrible consequences of using it."

She leaned closer to Vincent and looked at it carefully, "How long have you been using it?"

"Four years."

"There was no accident?"

"I wouldn't be sitting here."

Linyin sat back calmly, but the horror in her eyes did not completely disappear.

"You British people are so brave. You will pay a serious price for playing with time."

Vincent smiled and said nothing.

The cost of playing with time was indeed very serious. He had been "aging" for four years because of it.

Linyin was speechless and drank the remaining half cup of black tea in one gulp.

Europe has begun research on time magic very early. Except for that mysterious ancient country in the East, no country in the East has conducted more in-depth research.

After all, an improper operation will not only cause great changes in history, but also cause existing people to disappear, or people who did not exist to appear.

Vincent poured a cup of black tea for Linyin, "By the way, why did you come to England? Didn't we make an appointment to meet in Italy next month?"

Linyin took out an envelope from the small satchel she carried with her, "Because of this."

Inside the envelope were several still photos, and Vincent looked through them carefully one by one.

The first one is of the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts, with several Gryffindor players on broomsticks training in the sky.

The second one is still on the court, but closer to a certain player who has his head down.

The third picture zoomed in on him again, and you could vaguely see a light curtain in front of him.

The fourth picture is particularly blurry, but the red under the helmet protector is particularly conspicuous, and the light curtain seems to magically form a human face.

Vincent put down the photo and raised the magic communicator on his wrist, "Is this what you're talking about?"

Linyin watched without blinking as he gently touched the rough black bracelet. When a magic light screen was projected through it, she was so surprised that she covered her mouth.

The light screen flashed several times, and finally formed a red reminder saying "No signal".

Vincent didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He calmly looked at Eric who was maintaining the gun.

"Dad, why did you turn off my magic base station again?"

Eric looked up and rolled his eyes at him, "Who told you to put it in the garage.

That thing was glowing all night long. If I hadn't turned it off last night, the neighbors would have thought there were aliens visiting our house. "

Vincent left Rinyin with a confused look on his face, got up and went to the garage to activate the magic base station.

When he came back, he gently touched the magic communicator on his wrist again.

The light curtain formed a rotating white circle, which slowly turned into a simple interface after a few turns.

The names and avatars of the friends are neatly arranged, but they are all gray.

Vincent reached out and touched Hermione's name in the light screen, and only her enlarged profile remained in the entire interface.

The red text "Communication failed" appeared, and the interface jumped back to the neatly arranged names and avatars just now.

Even without a complete demonstration, Linyin was already dumbfounded.

"This..." She took a deep breath and tried to adjust her emotions, "Is this the great invention that you said is enough to subvert traditional alchemy?"

Vincent slid the light screen to the right to make it disappear, "Your Jingu family is quite powerful. You were able to find out about this surprise in advance from the students of our school."

Linyin didn't pay attention to his teasing, and stared directly at the magic communicator on his wrist.

Muggle mobile phones can only realize the call function, but this alchemy equipment has even enabled video calls.

Once popularized on a large scale, traditional alchemy will completely become history.

Rinne was still trying to adjust her breathing rhythm, "I came to England this time not only out of curiosity to see the real thing, but also to discuss cooperation with you on behalf of the Jingu family."

She picked up the black tea and drank it in one gulp, her mood calming down a bit, "No matter what conditions you offer, our Jingu family will agree to it."

The establishment of a magic base station requires a partner with sufficient strength in the Muggle world. In addition to being able to deploy it faster, it can also avoid supervision by the Ministry of Magic.

The Jingu family was naturally Vincent's first choice, but he originally planned to discuss cooperation with them next month.

Since the news has been heard in advance, let’s start planning from now on.

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