The main questions regarding Neville's Spell of the Accio are its accuracy and timeliness.
Castle Astronomy Tower.
"Take a sip and try again." Vincent handed over a bottle of Brain-Boosting Potion.
When Neville drank the potion and used the Accio, he was able to summon something even more accurately than before.
The school uniform is from Hogwarts, but it's a little small.
The shoe was his, but it was the one he lost last month;
The textbook was finally used, but the name on it was written as the abbreviation VAW.
Neville awkwardly handed the textbook to Vincent. "I'm sorry, it's probably because I often borrow your class notes."
"It's okay." Vincent's eyes twitched.
His full name is Vincent Edward Wayne.
The abbreviation VAW looks fine when viewed upright, but it's a bit complicated when viewed upside down.
"I'm pretty sure it's because of your memory."
"I've always been like this," Neville said, his head hanging low with a sad expression. "Actually, I learn things very quickly, but I always forget them even faster."
If it's congenital, then it's really hard to solve.
Vincent patted his shoulder to comfort him, saying, "It's okay, you can always learn martial arts from me later."
The body can actually remember things for a much longer time than the brain can.
"Really?"
"You reacted very quickly this afternoon when you were avoiding the curse; it almost became an instinct."
Neville's dejected little face regained hope.
Who says that wizards' strength must be determined by their magical abilities?
A Flash Spell followed by charging in and throwing and hitting is much simpler than aiming and chanting spells at the same time.
"So, what steps should I start with?"
"Get beaten up."
"Um—okay."
It was tough, but Neville remained quite optimistic.
He didn't pray to become any stronger, as long as he didn't become a burden to Gryffindor.
Although there was no physical harm, the psychological trauma was real.
Vincent, as a friend, decided to add a little extra to the evening.
Midnight, the castle dungeon.
The six little ones are distributing equipment for the operation.
Fred contributed his Invisibility Cloak, enhanced with the Disillusionment Charm;
George provided two Dungbombs;
Cedric lent out Cypress Arrow 79;
Rolf gave Groot to her to use for unlocking;
Vincent offered a small pouch with Undetectable Extension Charm.
Hermione was quite speechless at the sheer volume of it.
"I'll just drop it and run, I don't need to prepare so much stuff, do I?"
"You are our hope." George handed her two Dungbombs. "They are all extreme Pure-blood supremacists. You must protect yourself."
It's said as if he were going to his death heroically.
"Please, they're just first-year witches."
Fred pointed at Vincent, "See him? He's a freshman too."
Hermione immediately felt a chill run down her spine. "You think too highly of Parkinson and Greengrass."
"No, Parkinson's disease starts with a curse." Cedric patted his heart sheepishly.
"Greengrass doesn't look like someone to mess with; he probably even knows how to use poison curses."
Before she could retort, Rolf said seriously, "You can't judge a book by its cover. You have to be extra careful when you're out and about."
Vincent nodded his little head confidently, "They're both Malfoy's people, and they're both slovenly girls who are germaphobes but refuse to brush their teeth."
Whether Daphne is right or wrong remains to be seen, but Pansy is absolutely certain.
"Then I'll go?"
"Go for it!"
Hermione suddenly felt like she had been tricked.
In a short period of time, both innocent Little Badger have been assimilated.
She must stay true to herself and not "go along with them."
The five people who watched her disappear into the Invisibility Cloak all smiled knowingly.
"Shall we go to the boys' dormitory?"
"You can't go without a map."
"Let's pretend."
"I don't want Nightwing!"
"That's not up to you."
Two more members have joined the Batman Family at Hogwarts.
They are Arkham Knight who used Time-Turner to travel from the future to the present, and Batman's good son.
Rolf fastened the red hood, then the semi-transparent bat helmet. "Wait, couldn't this thing have a bigger hole in it?"
"It'll give us away." Vincent made the eye hole even smaller.
"I can barely see anymore!"
"It's okay, just stay behind me."
Cedric pulled at his uniform, which was strikingly similar to Fred's, and asked, "Who is Damian Wayne?"
Vincent, is he Batman's brother?
"No, it's my son."
"???"
George, rubbing his large buttocks, chuckled and leaned closer. "Is he your son with Catwoman?"
"What? Me and Catwoman— " Vincent squinted at him, "Damian is Batman and Talia's son, and Selina and Batman have a daughter."
"Wait a minute—" Fred shook his big head, "And who is Talia?"
"The daughter of one of Batman's enemies."
Rolf took the opportunity to enlarge the opening of his eyes, saying, "Your superhero circle is really messy."
"Exactly." George nodded in agreement. "Those girls named Zatanna and Diana, weren't they also having an affair with Batman?"
"What do you mean by 'having an affair'?" Vincent felt a little guilty under the stares of the four of them. "The master is handsome and rich, and it was all consensual."
"Oh~"
"I'm Vincent, not Bruce!"
"Okay~"
Vincent increasingly guilty the more he explained, suddenly remembered another womanizer named Wayne.
"Actually, I'm very loyal."
"So who do you like?"
Not yet.
"You still dare to say you're faithful?"
"Ah—it's time to go!"
Vincent put on the bat mask, instantly radiating a low-pressure aura comparable to Snape's.
He lowered his voice as much as possible, "I am revenge, I am the night, I am Batman."
The throats of the four Batman Family were bobbing, as if something was stuck in their throats and they couldn't speak.
Hermione had just arrived at the girls' dormitory following the Marauder's Map, Invisibility Cloak darkened.
The names of the four mapmakers don't sound like something a girl would choose.
How exactly did they enter and leave the girls' dormitory and record its structure and dimensions in such detail?
After thinking for a while, she decided to complete the task first.
The door was locked, but that didn't stop the little lock-picking expert who perched on the shoulder and tilted his head up.
Groot extended his fingers and poked them into the lock, shaking it several times.
"Click—"
Hermione gently stroked its little head, then slowly opened the door.
Four exquisite king-size beds,
Four thick velvet winter quilts,
Four little girls are fast asleep.
Ignoring the other two, she crouched down and came to Pansy's side first.
The table beside the bed contains a diary, the wand that casts evil curses at Neville during the day, the Black Swan Club badge, and other small items.
Gold Galleons have quite a few benefits.
Even the Owl Court, which was established much earlier than them, still doesn't have the funds to customize its own badges.
However, once Gwent is released, you should be able to own it.