Dumbledore, smiling without saying a word, walked up the airplane ladder.

"Wayne, are you here to say goodbye to me?" Kenny raised his face slightly.

Vincent stopped and said, "Next time I hope you can travel to England, Jennifer."

"Hey! Do you want Snakewood?"

He waved his hands with his back to the two of them and strode up the hanging ladder.

"Tch!" Kenny muttered as he turned around.

"Jennifer, why don't we go to France during the summer vacation?"

"Eh? Is this good?"

"What's wrong?"

Vincent went straight to the very back.

Hermione and Daphne were sitting in front of them.

Both of their little heads were about to turn away, but they never overheard a word.

The entertainment and leisure areas are all behind the door between them. The seven people further in front have completely given up.

Shortly after taking off, Vincent suddenly stood up.

He stretched, then opened the door and walked into the entertainment area.

The principal was sitting next to him, and he was no longer a social cow.

This is social terrorism, social terrorism.

"Professor -" Hermione timidly poked her little head out of the aisle,

"Can we go in too?"

"sure."

It seems that there will be one more soon.

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Chapter completed!