DNF Meets Harry Potter

"He's okay~...just two days of rest~...

But I think Miss Granger, you should pay close attention to Potter's situation now, even a Bogut can scare him out, and Gryffindor! "

Listening to Hermione mentioning Karl, Snape's face softened a little, but he answered stiffly.

Ron immediately glanced at Snape with an afterglow, but the latter just quickly walked away with a contemptuous smile.

Before leaving, Snape paused, but turned back and took a bottle of the same potion from Carl's sleeve that he had just delivered to Carl.

Lu Ping looked at the timing, and then took the plug and sniffed it steadily. After finding out that it was not familiar, the expression on his face was a bit puzzled.

"Lu Ping, I think if you still have some self-knowledge, you should understand that this is not for you!"

The sarcasm on Snape's face was even worse, and his aversion to Lupin almost reached its extreme in the Black Magic Defense class just now. He waved his sleeve and squeezed the head of the wand hidden in it without leaving the school hospital. Staying still, he was afraid that he couldn't control himself and had a life and death duel with Lu Ping.

Lupin shrugged a little helplessly, collected the potion, and prepared to wait for Harry to wake up before feeding him. He just said, the wolf poison potions that Snape gave him on weekdays were usually just looking for a glass bottle. They wouldn't use this expensive crystal bottle at all.

A day later, under the inspection of Snape's high-end potions and Mrs. Pomfrey, Carl was discharged alive. Harry, who also got rid of the school doctor's magic claws, was so bad.

The day they were discharged from hospital happened to be Friday, which means that this week's study life has ended. Tomorrow is the favorite weekend of the wizards.

In the auditorium, many little wizards who had just advanced to the third grade were excitedly discussing their upcoming trip to Hogsmeade. They are already eligible to enter this wizard-inhabited village this weekend.

And Hogsmeade's heat is also comparable to the new professor Lu Ping. He successfully gained everyone's trust with a wonderful practical class. This year's black magic defense class professor finally has a viable Too.

Until the end of dinner, Ron was still excitedly discussing the previous black magic defense class. Karl and Nyali watched him quietly aside.

"Professor Lupin is really amazing! This is the black magic defense class I have been looking forward to! Let Lockhart and Chilo go to hell!

I really don’t know what black magic creature he will let us see in the next class... vampire? giant? Or a scary female ghost? "

"Ron, you think too much! The professor will not let us come into contact with these things so early, but also do you know how hard it is to find vampires and giants? I think the next class should be Red hat!"

Hearing the names of these extremely dangerous and magical creatures, Hermione gave him a blank look and felt that he was somewhat unrealistic. After that, he opened the textbook and stood in front of him with the short and greasy look of the red hat.

"Red hats are also good! It's better than Chilo and Lockhart's storytelling!"

Hearing Hermione's words, Ron's face was not so excited, and he was very happy when he remembered tomorrow's trip to Hogsmeade.

"Harry, why don't you talk? It's weekend tomorrow!"

Ron looked left and right, and when he saw that no one had ignored him, he looked at Harry.

Harry sighed, took a piece of parchment from his pocket and threw it on the table without a word. It was his application to Hogsmeade, but he had already fallen out with the Dursleys. , It is naturally impossible for them to have their signatures.

"..."

Ron was speechless and could only glance at Harry with pity. The entrance to Hogsmeade has been kept by Professor McGonagall and Filch every week. There is absolutely no possibility that they will let Harry without the signature go out.

"Maybe, maybe Professor McGonagall will understand? Maybe she will sign it for me?"

There was a wry smile in Harry's mouth, and he was still eager until the last minute.

But soon, Professor McGonagall's old dogma shattered the last luck in his heart.

"Don't say this~..." Ron looked at Harry's face a little badly, and quickly diverted the topic: "Professor Lupin's scary thing is so strange. It turned out to be the moon, which really made me think of it..."

"Maybe he encountered something before that time~..." Harry scratched his head and said his thoughts.

"What do you think, Carl?"

Ron paused and asked, apparently not very satisfied with Harry's answer.

"He just came to Hogwarts shortly, how do I know about UU reading www.uukanshu.com~~"

Carl rolled his eyes and said not to ask me anything. After all, there are some things that cannot be said. Mr. Werewolf, who did not want to be named, is about to die socially in advance.

In fact, as long as we know Lu Ping's werewolf identity, it is easy to figure out why he is afraid of the moon. The reason is very simple, because the night of the full moon will transform the wizard who has been bitten by the werewolf and infected with the werewolf virus and loses his senses. In the process, it will usually cause great damage around and even hurt other innocent people.

So no normal wizard is willing to live with a wizard who has been bitten by a werewolf, because their uncontrollable odds are too great. If you don’t agree, you will be transformed, and it will still spread. Who can bear it? !

So usually, whenever a wizard finds that a werewolf lives by himself, he will try his best to expel him. So Carl guessed that Lupin must have experienced similar things many times before the moon became his greatest fear.

He listened to Ravenclaw’s Kitty Eagles afterwards. After seeing the full moon, Lupin even furiously resorted to the extremely powerful magic of “powder and bones” to directly target the Bogut Torn to pieces.

Hermione glanced at him and opened her mouth without saying a word. She actually wanted to ask Karl why the Bogut became silent in the dark magic defense class two days ago. But she thought of Karl's extreme reaction at that time, afraid of recalling his bad memories, and had to bury this matter deeply in her heart.

She glanced at Yu Guang with a glance, sitting quietly, and Naiyali, who was genuinely reading the book with black tea, suddenly had some ideas. Maybe you can first find Nayali to understand the situation.