Chapter 546: Overall Champion of Gwent Campus Competition
Compared to Gryffindor, which had a slightly lively atmosphere, Slytherin didn't even dare to take a breath.
Draco, who was suppressing his red face and looked like he was about to run out of oxygen, glared fiercely at the red-haired and scarred man who looked over.
Damn it!
He used to have privileges wherever he went, but now he has been punished to the point where he has no temper at all.
My father was kicked off the board of directors, and my dean was suspended.
I can't stay at Hogwarts any longer.
Transfer schools, transfer schools immediately!
After the two back-to-back potions lessons were over, he couldn't wait to go back to his dormitory and write a letter.
The reply arrived early the next morning.
Not only is his father, who has always been his role model, opposed, but his mother, who has always doted on him, is also opposed.
Why?
The damn Greengrass family has people in Germany, and the damn Rozier family also has people in France.
The other two schools in Europe cannot be transferred, and there is Kodos Doriz which is very close to Eastern Europe.
On Saturday, Draco was completely desperate.
There was only a simple "No!" on the letter.
Just bear with it, there is an exam next Friday anyway.
Your dean will definitely be reinstated in the new school year.
Sunday is the final of Gwent Campus Competition, and the door of Black Swan Club is ajar.
It was noisy, and the more I listened to it, the more upset I became.
"Weasley is so shameless!" Marcus said with contempt on his face, "How could the vice-president leave the game in person!"
Blaise smiled strangely, "Ha--their family is so poor that they're crazy!"
I heard that he has always coveted the position of President of the Boys' Student Union, but I didn't expect that he would abuse his power and win a freshman girl into the finals as his opponent just for a mere 1,000 Galleons bonus."
Percy's opponent in the final is Luna, a player who doesn't play by the rules at all.
She always plays cards as she pleases, but she succeeds in advancing every time.
No shady story?
Who believes it!
But there really isn't.
Because Percy lost two games in a row, the bonus was directly reduced to 300 Galleons.
Marcus and Brace were sure there was something shady.
"Weasley is so cunning!"
"Being the runner-up really won't make anyone point fingers."
Draco became even more depressed.
I didn't have any fun and almost turned into a clown.
The first-year freshman won the championship in the campus competition, and Gwent seemed to be successful.
Thinking of the second trial of the Wizard Card, he felt even more depressed.
Wednesday arrived in a haze, and I had to see Vincent's face again, which was even more annoying than yesterday's Charms class.
Oh, forget it if you don't study potions by yourself, what are you doing with a few metal blocks?
Refining—alchemy!?
Where are the two little witches who openly despise the classroom and are responsible for classroom discipline!
Okay, let him wait.
At the beginning of the new school year, all the grievances I have suffered recently will be repaid twice as much.
On Thursday, there are two consecutive Potions classes.
It's the last thing. After finishing the final exam that lasts for a whole week tomorrow, the eldest son of the Malfoy family will no longer have to suffer.
Neville patted Vincent's arm, "Look, Malfoy is smiling again."
James next to him squinted his eyes and looked over.
"It's true, this bastard laughs even more stupidly than his two followers."
Vincent did not put down the memory alloy in his hand, glanced at it quickly and then continued to shape it.
"I guess I've held it in for too long and my brain has problems."
Alfred covered his mouth and said, "Old Wen, you are really a loser.
But, I like it~"
I instantly got goosebumps all over my body.
"Afu, you have learned badly from Lao Zhan recently."
"Where is it~"
Vincent, who shook several times, put on the shaped badge.
On the front is a chubby owl, which flaps its small wings when touched lightly.
"Is this the club's new badge?"
"A few more small functions will make it complete."
He took off his badge and picked up his wand, hesitated for a moment and then put it down.
Based on how shameless Black Swan is, he will definitely dare to plagiarize and learn from it again.
Moving badges are not special. If you want to copy them, just let them copy them.
As soon as the last class of the second year ended, Draco ran out of the classroom like crazy.
James smacked his lips and said, "Malfoy's impatient look is so real. I should have taken a photo with a camera just now."
"Loss, Lao Zhan, you are so shameful~" Alfred smiled strangely, "But, I like-"
His mouth was covered.
"Uh-huh——"
"Afu, I won't give you a chance!"
Vincent smiled and shook his head, then suddenly looked at the badge in his hand.
Film cameras are not affected by magic because they rely on the combined movement of gears, linkage rods and other components to take pictures.
There is no circuit board inside, and even if there is a battery, it is only used for measuring light, not for operating the shutter.
A film camera, on the other hand, only takes a continuous picture and is also immune to the interference of magic.
The developing potion will make the developed photos move. According to Nico's principle of making a golem, the magic circuit can simulate a circuit board.
This is the prototype of the magic camera!
If we simulate the transmission principle of a signal tower and create a device that can emit special magic signals...
The imagination is a bit too big to be realized in a short time.
However, it is not difficult to implement a badge with a film camera function.
"Old Wen, why are you in a daze? Come and save me quickly!"
James pushed down Alfred who was sending out a distress signal, "Give up, no one can save you, Alfred."
Vincent clenched his fists with both hands and made a cheering gesture towards the two of them.
He walked out of the classroom with a bright smile, and even Neville looked at him blankly.
"Did you get infected by Malfoy?"
"It should—it's impossible."
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Early morning, kitchen.
Vincent took out the miniature badge camera he had worked on all night.
The appearance is a bit rough, but you don't need to turn it into a camera form when shooting with it.
"Put it on and gently touch the magic runes on the edge."
There is a very small text at the foot of the round owl, and nothing happens when you touch it.
Fred and George stepped forward and waved to the badge, "Man, can this thing record?"
"Not yet, we have to wait until the magic circuit can simulate the working principle of the circuit board."
Although they were just beginners in alchemy, they both could imagine the difficulty involved.
This is not plagiarism, but a complete innovation.
And once successful, Muggle electronic devices can be made into magical versions through alchemy.
The twins held their chins in an extremely exaggerated manner,
"Brother, if this idea really comes true, you will be the richest man in the world of magic, right?"
"Maybe." Vincent pressed the magic rune on the badge again, then turned to the back and took out a fist-sized film.
"It's still a bit cumbersome now, and I don't know if it can be done during the summer vacation."
Luo Fu gave a thumbs up without realizing it, "No matter how many years it takes to achieve it, you are much better than those internationally renowned alchemists."
Vincent felt a little shy and said, "It's still far worse than my teacher."
Hermione rolled her eyes wide at him.
Modesty is a virtue, but excessive modesty is a disease.
It is not an inferiority complex that directly denies one's own efforts and achievements, or it is a hypocrisy that resists the good intentions of others.
It is the pride caused by overconfidence. You are not timid in anything you do, you are not afraid of strangers, you are not afraid of the eyes of others, and you are not afraid of being laughed at.
Although she also has the disease, her symptoms are significantly milder.