This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After Boothbaton's students signed up, they followed Mrs. Maxim to the Gryffindor table.

Furong stood up with a trembling heart.

However, her principal did not call her back.

Vincent stood up and greeted Mrs. Maxim in French: "Bonjour, Madame."

Maxim was slightly surprised. She glanced at Furong, who was standing uneasy, and responded to him in French with a smile: "Bonjour, Vincent."

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The two of them gave a simple handshake gift, but the height difference was a bit awkward.

Vincent pulled open the chair next to him, "Madam, do you need to sit down?"

Mrs. Maxim shook her head gently, "No, I still have to take my students back."

"Okay." Vincent's expression seemed a little disappointed, "Uncle Osmande always told me that you are the most elegant rose in France. I originally wanted to have a good chat with you."

The sentence "Uncle Osmande" instantly brought the two closer together. As for whether the French Minister of Magic had said that she was "the most elegant rose in France", only Vincent and Osmande only found out.

Even though she knew that it was probably fake, Mrs. Maxim still smiled very happily, "So that's how Minister Russell sees me."

Vincent nodded vigorously, "Uncle Osmand is very easy to talk to in private. During the summer vacation, I went to visit him with my girlfriend. He pulled us to chat for a long time."

Mrs. Maxim glanced at Hermione next to Fleur in confusion, "Is that true? I really didn't expect you to be so close to Minister Russell."

Nicole Lemay is the pride of the French magic world, and Vincent, as his student, will naturally gain the favor of French wizards.

But Mrs. Maxim is not just here to say hello.

She turned to look at the Goblet of Fire on the other side of the foyer, "Vincent, you probably haven't signed up yet, right?"

It turned out to be confirmed.

Vincent's eyes changed particularly subtly when he looked at her, "No, madam, I don't think I'd be lucky enough to be elected as the Warrior of Hogwarts."

Mrs. Maxim's face was delighted and then she became sad. "This is so regrettable. Professor Dumbledore certainly doesn't want-"

"Olim!" A gentle and sweet male voice came from the entrance of the auditorium.

Madam Maxim turned and looked over, her face evident boredom.

Kakarov led the Demstrong student to strode, "Oh-I didn't bother you, right?"

She smiled politely, "No, Professor Kakarov, I'm just here to say hello to Vincent."

Kakarov stood in front of the two with a passionate look on his face, "It's good if you don't."

He quickly looked at Vincent with a slightly scrutinized look, "We're meeting again."

He patted Vincent on the shoulder kindly, "The last time we met, Vincent, you were just a child."

"Oh--" Kakarov sighed, "Time flies so fast."

Although he sighed that things changed and things changed, Vincent could not feel his sincerity at all.

The last time they met, and the only time they met was during the summer vacation of the second grade, which was Nico's "funeral".

Despite Kakarov's disguise, Vincent still noticed his hypocrisy, which was even more disgusting than the hypocrisy of politicians.

Vincent lowered his eyes and pretended to be particularly sad, "Yes, time flies so fast."

Kakarov was a little overwhelmed, obviously he thought Vincent was thinking of the teacher who had been "death" for many years.

He accidentally uncovered the scars of others, so he had to pat his shoulder and comfort him softly.

"Everything will be fine. I will also take my students to sign up, so I won't bother you."

"Thank you, Professor Kakarov."

Demstrong's student hurriedly followed him with disdain, but Crum only glanced at Hermione and Vincent before leaving.

Maybe they all think that Vincent is a person who is easily influenced by emotions and is too emotional, but this is actually just one of the ways to politely ask someone to leave.

They came to the Goblet of Fire in the foyer, and Vincent took off his disguise and blinked mischievously at Mrs. Maxim, "Sorry, Madam, I'm worried."

Mrs. Maxim understood in seconds.

She couldn't hide the smile on her face, "If Professor Kakarov knew the truth, he would definitely be very sad."

Vincent spread his hands out of no way, "I don't think so, but he will definitely hate me even more."

The elegant Mrs. Maxim almost couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I should take my students back."

Furong followed her very consciously and left the castle with Boothbaton's students.

After Demstrong and the others left, the auditorium resumed its initial liveliness.

Instead of discussing who would be elected as the Warriors, Hogwarts students discussed Vincent’s relationship with the two principals.

The twins who have always been at the forefront of gossip sat directly next to him, one left and one right.

"Brother, are you very familiar with Mrs. Maxim?"

"I heard that she is a mixed-race giant like Hagrid. Do you want to fall in love with others?"

Vincent's mouth twitched violently, and Hermione on the opposite side stared at the twins fiercely.

Fred seemed to have no idea that the fierce light revealed in her eyes, "Brother, I really didn't expect you to like a horse to pull a big cart."

"Ho ho--" Vincent's laughter was particularly vague, "If I had known, I wouldn't have helped you get rid of your beard. You are simply repaying your kindness."

George smiled and hugged him, "Just kidding, but to be honest, Mrs. Maxim is indeed a big beauty."

Vincent rolled his eyes, "You guys come here to tease me when you have time. Have you thought of a way to sign up?"

The twins showed a look that you still understand us, "It's not just about signing up, we have even thought about the way to be elected as the Warriors."

"What is it?"

"Secret~ We won't tell you~"

Vincent carefully looked at the hippie two people, "Brief? Bagman?"

The twins looked creepy and took a breath.

"Brother, when did you learn to capture God and seek thoughts?"

"You know, I'm not interested in this magic."

Fred laughed dryly, "Yes, but how did you guess?"

Vincent looked at him and then at George, "It's very simple. You can't help but use the dead Goblet of Fire, so you can only find the living people you can influence."

The three principals are too difficult, and the old Batty is even more difficult, so the only option is Bagman.

The twins nodded in a vague way, looking at Vincent as if they were looking at monsters.

"Let's not talk about it for now, it's time for us to find someone."

"Good luck to you."

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