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Chapter 642: If you can speak, speak more

Although I was unable to suspend my job, it should be enough to change the status quo.

If Snape wants to find ways to improve his perception in the students' hearts, Vincent and others also need to be punished for organizing a strike.

It's not that serious, it's just going to the bat cave to deal with potion materials.

"Three times a week, the deadline is one month." Dumbledore glanced at the expressions of the two.

Vincent acted very much, and Snape's mouth rose slightly.

"If there is no objection, things will be decided."

Hermione and Daphne were finally relieved.

The best result is not to have conflict.

Judging from the identities of both parties, as students, they can even be regarded as a great victory.

Snape left the principal's office and saw the students surrounding the corridor suddenly had a black face.

The mischievous Weasley twins, the damaged Dygory and Scarmand, a large group of stupid little lions.

Great, good mood suddenly got worse.

When his back left, Fred and George immediately cheered loudly: "We won!

The old bat must have been suspended with a bad face!"

When Vincent and the two little witches came out, they enjoyed unprecedented warm applause.

The twins also tried to pick them up and lift them up, but unfortunately they were all avoided.

"Brother, you're too shy~"

"Yes." Vincent shook his head with laughter and cry.

"I believe Professor Dumbledore will agree to the party tonight."

Tomorrow is a weekend, and it’s not impossible to stay overnight.

After coming to the auditorium and talking about it, the little lions all became more excited.

The third-year student who has made a new history is so excited that he cannot describe it in words.

James and Alfred took Neville to wander around, as if showing off their "great achievements".

Lavender and Parvati pulled Hermione to ask for details, while Harry and Ron discussed something with a blush on their faces.

Semo and Dean and the twins went to the Slytherin table to sarcastically, making the little snakes so angry that they wanted to hit people.

When victory comes, carnival is catharsis and also power.

Vincent sat quietly at the long table, and the concern on his face began to disappear little by little.

Maybe it's because the time converter is used more often, he always feels that it's been a long time since he can vent his emotions.

Lunch is a normal English family dish, but he tasted a different taste.

"In a good mood?" Hermione sat down next to the meal.

Vincent scooped up a spoon of pudding, "I'm thinking of having a party in the event room now."

There is no need to worry about the college points for the time being, and we can finally concentrate on research and development.

The alchemy shop, which was originally scheduled to open during Christmas, should be ahead of Halloween.

Hermione smiled from the bottom of her heart and accidentally saw the watch he was wearing on his hand.

The dial has no brand, only a magic rune "?" with black letters on white background.

"Have you changed your watch?"

"Well, Rinyin gave me a birthday gift."

Hermione looked away, her expression was a little complicated.

The time is correct, but the date shows September 19th.

If she wasn't wrong, Vincent must have used a lot of time converters.

Going back to the past is just a manifestation, and your own time will also pass.

The past is the present, and the present is the future.

Vincent swallowed his last pudding and found that she lowered her head and thought about something.

He aimed at the watch in his hand and probably understood what was going on.

"Don't worry, I strictly abide by the time rules and no irreversible things happen."

Hermione suddenly raised her head and looked him in the eye, "I don't think there is anything wrong with this.

It was you who taught me to use loopholes reasonably while abiding by the rules.”

There are many things that are explicitly prohibited by school rules, but as long as they are not discovered, it is feasible.

There is no perfect law in the world, and there is no perfect person.

Even the model students with excellent character and academic performance will also have various shortcomings.

Like her, she always likes to be a teacher, and she is also very likely to be serious.

"I haven't said this to you." Vincent quickly cleared his relationship.

"You have realized it yourself, don't put this on me."

Hermione stared at him and laughed "pop",

"I didn't blame you again, why are you so nervous?"

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was the past, even if you admit that this is the truth, you will only say it is a "fallac".

She has really changed a lot, not the same person as the nerd before.

Vincent said bluntly to the entrance of the auditorium, "You will regret it in the future, don't blame me."

Snape, who was in low pressure, just came in, and the lively auditorium suddenly became quiet.

The students who were uncomfortable all over, regardless of whether they had finished their meals or not, chose to get up and leave.

Even if you are defeated, Snape is still the same Snape in his subconscious mind.

Time may change a lot of things, but good or bad is always difficult to define.

"No." Hermione whispered.

She stood up and said, "For your blessing, I haven't felt inferior for a long time."

"Hmm--" Vincent raised his eyebrows, "You are quite good at talking now.

I am actually quite vain. If you know how to talk, just say more."

Hermione gave him a blank look and said, "Go away quickly, there will be black magic defense and arithmetic divination classes in the afternoon."

Vincent followed her silently, as if he could not feel Snape's "brutal" gaze.

It feels wonderful to deal with potion materials just by thinking about it.

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...

Since yesterday's Black Magic Defense Class, Lupin's position in the third-grade Lions has been second only to Dumbledore and McGonagall.

The words are not too funny, and occasionally some humor comes.

Like Dorje, who was substituted last semester, he is also a very popular professor.

"Today is also a practical class."

As soon as Luping finished speaking, the students put down their textbooks.

"Very good, come with me!"

This time, it is not the staff lounge on the second floor, but the dungeon of the castle.

The turbid air, the gloomy and terrifying environment, and the sound of water droplets sounded without warning.

Vincent at the front and Hermione at the back didn't think anything was there, and Harry and Ron in the middle had long been used to it.

When passing by the Bat Cave - Potions Professor's Office, the remaining students were afraid that the door would suddenly open and a sinister old bat would come out from it.

The depressing atmosphere did not last long, and Lupin quickly took them through the corner to the further downward floor.

This is a place where the castle is piled up with waste items. Vincent has been with his friends during his first-year night tour.

Lupin held up a magic wand that shone with light, "The ultimate fluorescent flash--"

The light ball on the tip of the stick shot towards the dark ceiling, illuminating this storage room that was half the size of an auditorium and was filled with all kinds of rusty and moldy old objects.

The pile of dust that was swept down two years ago was even higher, and it was probably because other students came in to explore.

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