The mysterious Hogwarts professor who resells Acromantula venom in Hogsmeade and dresses very much like him must be Vayne who is not short of money these days!

Dumbledore? Go to hell!

It was Vayne who approved the note, not Granger and Weiss.

From the time Slytherin was beaten at the beginning of school until now, he has to teach the stupid little lions a lesson no matter what.

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Vincent, who was in a happy mood, arrived just in time for the party to start.

"Eat and play as you like, Professor Dumbledore allows us to have fun until the evening!"

Three long tables filled with students immediately became excited.

After Vincent sat down, his eyes were always on the empty long table in the corner.

The students in Ravenclaw are all great, and the iconic animals of the four houses are floating everywhere.

The cooking skills of Hufflepuff students are all very strong, and they can even cook certain dishes better than the house elves.

"You want to bring them all in?" Hermione changed places with Neville, who had already eaten. "Is that why you just let Marcus go?"

"No, I always try my best."

She rolled her delicate eyes and said, "My father once served in the army. He said that compared with the special forces, the place he stayed was like playing house."

Vincent looked a little surprised, "Okay, I admit that I just didn't use my dad's unique skills."

"For example?"

"What tornado destroyed the parking lot?

The giant ax chops down the big tree,

One tiger kills two sheep,

Smashing walnuts on the head or something like that.”

Hermione's little faces twitched together, "What nonsense? These moves are not serious just by hearing them."

"No." Vincent turned his attention to the empty long table in the corner again.

"The person I kicked Pusey into a wheelchair before was the most terrifying Crow among them."

"Haha." Hermione responded with an awkward yet polite smile.

This idea and naming method match his personality quite well.

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Chapter completed!