Vincent didn't even need to think about it, he knew that this low-level provocation was not aimed at him, but at the group of little lions whose anger levels exceeded the upper limit.

Especially Seamus and Dean, they whispered something and left together.

"Don't you do something?" Hermione hurriedly followed him, "Malfoy obviously wants us to make mistakes on our own initiative."

Vincent suddenly stopped and spread his hands helplessly towards her, "I know, but if they don't grow up, they will fall into the trap next time."

Lowering the temperature will only make the flammable and explosive Gryffindor explode even more completely in the future.

The little lion who has so much to share is now really having a hard time uniting.

Hermione lowered her little head weakly, "You are as calm as a Slytherin."

"Thank you for the compliment." Vincent stepped into the castle, "You don't look like a Gryffindor in the traditional sense."

She raised her head and took a look, "I just hope that people who want to go there won't be isolated like me."

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Chapter completed!