"I'm not interested in these." She glanced at him quietly, and then quickly calmed down.

He shrugged at Dumbledore and put the Sorting Hat back on the shelf.

"You are a true Gryffindor, Vincent." Dumbledore glanced vaguely at a portrait with twisted features.

"Thank you, Professor." Vincent sat down very humbly.

"Won't you try some candy?"

He pushed the plate back and said, "Professor, I'm not interested in things that I know are bad."

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully.

"I think it's time to announce the establishment of the Owl Club."

Vincent and Hermione were both stunned.

"Having a healthy body means having the greatest freedom."

Dumbledore winked mischievously, "I hope that my students will be able to stay away from diseases and injuries, and not have to experience too much pain and suffering."

Vincent, who was the first to react, had an extremely unnatural expression.

Chat first?

It turned out to be a test first!

"Professor, should I understand?" He blinked his big eyes pretending to be stupid.

"Ha~" Dumbledore nodded and shook his head with a wry smile, "Minerva is right, you are not a little wizard who is easy to fool."

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Hermione, who seemed to understand, suddenly widened her eyes.

She stiffly moved her head towards Vincent, who was still pretending to be stupid.

After the fall of McGonagall, Dumbledore also fell?

But this weird atmosphere doesn't look like it.

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Chapter completed!