"Wow~ Isn't this our Vice President~"

Percy, who was covered in white, roared angrily and also used the copying spell to hold a cake in one hand.

"You're screwed!"

The activity room instantly became lively.

The cream flying all over the sky touched Hermione's face, but not the original cake.

She was not angry, and even called Vincent over and wiped a handful of cream on his face.

"You are repaying kindness with enmity!"

"Today is my birthday."

"Okay, okay, wipe it on as you wish."

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Chapter completed!