January 10th,
A double-decker luxury bus departed from Shibamata Old Street.
Each level had eight seats in total, with exceptionally spacious interiors. The reclined seats could even serve as small beds.
First skiing, then kayaking.
Aside from a few people, everyone else treated it as a vacation.
"What are you planning to do?" Hermione, dressed in a pink insulated down jacket, sat in the middle of the rear sofa on the second floor.
"Abe Ugen is the headmaster of the Magic Institute. It probably won't be easy to cause them trouble, right?"
"Watch your wording." Vincent straightened up beside her, making his posture more proper.
"We were invited by young master Aoi Sora to visit Shizuoka, not some bad students up to no good."
"You're much worse than Fred and George."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Rolling her eyes, Hermione leaned toward Daphne on the other side. "I'd bet he hasn't figured anything out. He'll probably just play it by ear."
"I think so too."
No matter how quietly the two young witches spoke, Vincent, crammed into the very corner, could still hear their conversation clearly.
They were definitely doing it on purpose!
He truly had little experience in causing trouble, but Draco, who often caused him trouble, certainly did.
If he gave it some serious thought, he should be able to gain quite a bit of valuable experience.
Far away at Malfoy Manor, Draco sat in a small courtyard wrapped in black mink fur, happily reading the newspaper.
Magic Town Daily News was very much to his taste.
Three days ago, it had merely been suspicion, and the evidence from the day before yesterday had not been particularly convincing.
But yesterday, Yamamoto Tsukumo had actually dug up the matter of Sam's illegal entry into the country.
Today's