some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 462 Are You a Hogwarts Dragon Knight? !
In the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, not only Professor Lupine, but also Harry.

The desks in the room were all moved to one side, making it look much more spacious.

In front of Harry, there was a large wardrobe, and there was a banging sound from inside.

The chanting was interrupted by William, and Harry was holding his wand high, his face full of tension, as if he had suffered from constipation for more than ten years.

"William, are you here?" Lupine stood up with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.

"Well, I'm here to deliver the medicine to you. Professor Dumbledore should have mentioned it to you, right?"

"Yes, thank you very much." Professor Lupine breathed a sigh of relief, "I was still wondering if I should remind you.

Did you meet Professor Snape at the door just now? "

William nodded. "Yes, we didn't have a good chat...but the professor should be very happy."

Can you be unhappy?After changing hands, he sold the Wolfsbane potion that no one drank to William.

It is indeed the first of the three evils of Hogwarts!
"Really? Snape was furious when he left the room." Lupine sighed.

Just now, Snape forced him to drink the potion, as if he would lose face if he didn't drink it.

The potion smelled strongly of stinky feet. If Lupine didn't want to die young, he could only lose face.

"The potion must be poisonous!" Harry couldn't help interjecting, he shouted, "We should tell Professor Dumbledore, he may not know yet."

Harry always felt that if he hadn't been there, Snape would have snapped his chin and forced the potion into his mouth.

Harry moved away from the closet and hurried over, looking down at the glass in William's hand.

He knew that Professor Lupine was not in good health. Before that, it was Snape who made the potion, but now it was William.

He couldn't help asking curiously:

"William, what kind of potion is this?"

Lupine tensed up, afraid that William would slip up.

"Harry, Professor Lupine won't let you know his little secret."

With a smile on the corner of William's mouth, he whispered, "Kidney tonifying medicine."

"..."

Harry glanced at Lupine strangely, the professor was indeed pale...it turned out to be kidney deficiency!
and many more……

Snape boiled Lupine's kidney tonic and acted like he wouldn't be happy if he didn't drink it? !
Ah this...

Harry suddenly felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

Lupine took the cup, sniffed it, and there was a trace of satisfaction on his face: "The familiar taste, I used to find it unpalatable, but now it smells really good."

"William, I know you're busy, thank you for helping me cook.

I've never been very good at potions, and Professor Slughorn didn't like me very much back then. "

"Professor Slughorn?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"The previous Potions Professor had retired for many years. After he left, Professor Snape took over his class." William explained.

"You know Professor Slughorn?" Lupine was astonished.

"I heard Professor Dumbledore mention it." William said flatly.

After the Chamber of Secrets incident last semester, Dumbledore mentioned the old professor.

In the words of the principal: Slughorn used to be the head of Slytherin House, he liked Tom the most, and the two had a close personal relationship.

When Voldemort fell, Slughorn was ecstatic and not quite normal
Dumbledore thus suspected that Slughorn and Tom shared some dark secret.

The headmaster is now trying to get his words out of it.

Lupine brought the potion to his mouth, took a sip, and trembled.

After breaking out in a cold sweat, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Unfortunately, you can't add sugar. But William, your level of potions is really good, you are only in the fourth grade!"

What has he been doing for four years?

They fly eagles and lackeys with James all day long, either playing pranks or traveling at night.

Oh, and had to help James out by going after Lily and ruining her tenuous friendship with Snape.

"Is this hard to cook?"

Harry looked at the glass and licked his lips, as if he wanted to taste the saltiness too.

He doesn't care if it nourishes the kidney or not, the key is to taste the taste.

He has a problem, he likes bad potions!

"It's very difficult, only a few potion masters can make it." Lupine gave an affirmative answer.

"For my little problem, only this medicine can work. I am very lucky to meet two wizards in a row who can brew this kind of potion."

Lupine was curious again: "Oh, maybe Hermione can cook it too?"

"She's not good enough." William shook his head with a smile, "However, she can help me with many steps."

In her second year, Hermione was able to make Polyjuice Potion by herself.She is very talented, but she still lacks experience.

William needs to continue to train patiently for several years.

Harry was slightly stunned, he knew that William and Hermione were very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so... powerful!
Usually too familiar, no feeling.

But when you think about what the two of them have done, you will find that... the gap between him and the two is bigger than that between dogs and people.

In the future, I can no longer fall for Ron, copy homework every day, and have to paint the wall with dung!
If William knew what Harry was thinking, he would only lament him...too nave!

There are only zero and countless times of copying homework.

This is an addictive habit: before you do it, you are in a hurry; after you do it, you will be full of guilt and swear that there will be no next time.

"What are you doing?" William looked at the shaking wardrobe, which shook even more.

"Practice the Patronus Charm?"

"That's right." Lupine signaled Harry to continue practicing.

Harry reluctantly left, now more interested in potions than Patronus Charms.

"A cup of tea?" said Lupine.

He tapped the kettle with his wand, and suddenly a puff of steam came out of the spout.

William nodded and glanced at the office.

The room layout is not much different from Halloween, but there are many more magical creatures.

In the distance, in a large tank, a sickly green thing with pointy horns, pressed his face against the glass, grimacing at William.

Lupine handed over the teacup and said, "Fantastic Beast Grindylo, I'm going to hand it over to the third graders. Their progress is too far behind."

"Well, indeed. We learned it in the first year...Professor Tywin taught it."

"Tywin, I remember him. He had a good relationship with James back then. I didn't expect him to be a Death Eater."

William raised his eyebrows.

Lupine probably didn't know that the relationship between the two was not only good... Tywin also wanted to be Lupine's "sister-in-law".

It's just that his childhood sweetheart series is no match for Lily's heavenly series.

And Snape's childhood sweetheart series is no match for James's Skyfall series.

What a tragedy.

Professor Lu Ping said slightly bitterly:
"The world is changing too fast. People who seem to be good at the time will always become elusive in the end."

"You still insist that Pettigrew Peter is alive?" He glanced at William and couldn't help asking.

"That's right, I believe in my judgment after thinking about it." William said calmly.

"Do you believe it, Professor?"

"I'm...not sure." Lupine sighed, his eyes wandering, looking into the distance and lost in thought.

In the past ten years, he has lived day after day, neither very happy nor sad.

It's just that occasionally when I'm alone, I think of the predator unconsciously, and a sense of loss flashes in my heart.

Now I suddenly told him that Peter might still be alive, and there might be something hidden about what happened back then...

Merlin, if Sirius was really wronged, how did he spend so many years in Azkaban?

Lupine felt extremely ashamed, because in these years, he never thought of investigating what happened back then.

Just foolishly chose to accept and escape.

At this time, an owl suddenly flew from a distance, passed through the window, and fell into William's hands.

He took down the letter and read it carefully.

Not far away, Harry's full attention was on the Boggart.

The Boggart, who turned into a dementor, attacked him madly.

With tough eyes, Harry flicked his bangs, flipped his right hand, and a wand appeared in his hand.

Close your eyes and try to recall happy memories.

Harry's mind flashed: talking to Cho for the first time, greeting Cho for the first time, dreaming of Cho for the first time...

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Harry shook his robes, and pointed his wand at the dementor with indescribable chic.

"Call God to protect you!!" He spoke confidently!

A gust of thin white mist spewed out, and Harry only struggled for [-] seconds before falling to the ground, his whole body twitching.

At this point, Lupine was still remembering the past and had completely forgotten about Harry.

William was reading the letter, not paying attention to Harry.

The 'Dementor' looked left and right, and found that no one was stopping it, so he lifted his robe, opened his small cherry mouth, pressed close to Harry's mouth, and sucked hard.

The letter was from Bertha Jorkins, her own No. [-] agent.

She reminded William: Ludo Bagman, Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic, will come to Hogwarts.

Ludo Bagman?

After William finished reading the letter, he looked up and found that the Boggart who had turned into a 'Dementor' was trying to kiss Harry deeply.

What the hell!

Are you Hogwarts Dragon Knight Yi Zhiping? !

You beast!
William fumbled in his pocket...my wand...no, where's the camera? !

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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)