Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 116 One Idiot Is Enough

Lupine went on: "Though I failed to be your godfather."

"But if you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

He wanted to hug Harry a little bit, but he felt that it was not suitable, he hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"It's already a headache for me to have a mindless godfather." Harry shook his head, his tone indifferent.

Lupine gritted his teeth: "Hey, I said it, I didn't follow your train of thought!"

At the end of the words, the tone was a little bit lost.

He was an adult, no longer the brainless, blunt, talkative lion cub who could see the backlash behind Harry's joke.

Too……

How could a normal little wizard be called Uncle Werewolf.

"Peter must not let Professor Dumbledore know." Harry said seriously, "I will make up a reason to fool him."

Lupine nodded and waved to him: "Go back and rest."

"If there are traces of Sirius on the Marauder's Map, remember to let me know."

Harry parted with him.

Wait for more than ten steps.

Harry turned around suddenly: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to say."

Lupine turned around, suddenly taken aback.

"Good night and sweet dreams, Uncle Lupine." Harry said softly.

Lupine was taken aback for a moment, until Harry's figure disappeared around the corner, and the portrait beside him murmured in dissatisfaction, and then he came back to his senses, his nose was sore, and light tears flowed from his eyes.

this kid...

The character is really hateful enough.

But after all, it's a bit like his father, James' child, how could he not play a little trick.

In the common room.

After Hermione finished writing the thesis, she couldn't write the second one no matter what. She kept staring at the entrance of the common room. Every time someone came in, she would get excited, but the person who came in wasn't Harry, and she quickly became disappointment.

No.30 seven people.

She counted silently.

It was Harry who came in. She breathed a sigh of relief, and when he returned to the long table, she lowered her voice, "Harry, you look a little happy?"

Harry didn't respond.

Ron was taken aback, he looked at Hermione in disbelief, then looked at Harry with the same eyes, his eyes widened, wishing he could close them.

He muttered, "Hermione, how did you see that?"

As he said that, he paused: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that Harry's expression is almost always the same, and it hasn't changed from before he left the dormitory."

Hermione shook her head: "It's just the feeling."

"Some time ago, I felt that Harry had been a little depressed, in a bad mood, and had a heavy burden on his body."

"But now, inexplicably refreshed?"

Speaking of the latter, Hermione's tone became hesitant.

"It's a good thing, Hermione, you are very sharp." Harry nodded, looking at Ron, "Have you decided what pet to get? I have to pay you for one."

Ron was about to speak.

Hermione was startled: "Black, no, I mean Sirius is innocent?"

Harry nodded.

"But why? He hasn't complained for himself in 13 years?" Hermione frowned, "Peter is still alive? But just because he is still alive, it cannot be concluded..."

Harry interrupted her: "He's still alive, of course it's not based on this one. I asked him and he said it himself."

"If you ask him, he will say it?" This time it was Ron's turn to wonder.

"It's the Sign of Axis." Hermione tapped the table like a treasure, and said the method without a moment's hesitation.

Ron suddenly realized.

His facial features were twisted, his eyes were about to get into his ears, his nose was about to fall into his mouth, his eyebrows jumped up and down, and quickly jumped out of his cheeks: "Ban Ban is really an old man?"

Harry nodded: "Yes, and it's ugly."

Ron's facial features were even more twisted.

"It's dirty." Harry continued to make up the knife.

Ron covered his face in pain.

"He also said that he is the most caring pet for baby Ronnie." Harry was expressionless, clutching his heart.

Now, even Hermione was about to groan.

Ron begged, "No, Harry, please, don't say any more."

"Have you decided what pet you want?" Harry withdrew his hand.

Ron hesitated a little.

Harry waved his hand: "Don't worry about my little coffers. The Malfoy family settled the debt to me before school started. Guess how much it is?"

"One thousand?" Ron tentatively reported a number.

Without Harry, Hermione denied his conjecture: "Hair restorer, shampoo and other things are very popular. I rarely see wizards who are bald and have thin hair. Everyone should be using it."

"Ten thousand Galleons?"

She hesitated, and cautiously reported a number.

Harry nodded, "Thirteen thousand Galleons."

"This is just the Malfoy family. There are seven or eight families on the list Professor Dumbledore gave me."

Ron snapped his fingers, calculated and calculated, but couldn't figure out a final result, so he could only give up, and sighed dryly: "A lot of money."

"So, feel free to make up for it." Harry patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him.

Ron cautiously raised a finger: "A gray owl, the most common kind is fine."

"Tomorrow, I will ask Hedwig to deliver a letter to the pet store." Harry nodded in response, and said after a while, "But remember, we can't tell others about Scabbers for the time being."

Ron covered his mouth, nodded heavily, his eyes determined.

Hermione still frowned: "Harry, I still haven't figured out why Sirius is innocent, but he has to stay in Azkaban for 13 years."

Harry was expressionless: "I checked with Uncle Lupine, he should be stupid."

Hermione was taken aback.

After thinking about it, she really didn't expect this.

She opened her mouth.

"It's unusually stupid." Harry continued with a blank expression. "Maybe we didn't understand. Uncle Lupine and Sirius were classmates. He knew it, but normal people shouldn't be able to describe that kind of stupidity."

Hermione sighed.

But she looked at Harry with a twinkle in her eyes, with a little luster, and she didn't change her address for Lupin in two sentences, both of which were "uncle".

Is that why Harry is in a slightly better mood today?
Do some homework again.

Hermione stretched her waist, tiredness welled up in her heart, and yawned loudly: "I'll go to bed first tonight."

Saying goodbye to Harry good night, she walked to the dormitory with the book in her arms.

Ron stared round, looked at the clock in the lounge, repeatedly confirmed the time on it, stammered, and said in a shocked tone, "Hermione, is that still Hermione?"

"It's only 10:30!"

"When did she go to bed so early?"

"Even when she was in the second grade, she would learn after eleven o'clock."

Not just him.

The other third-year wizards, and even the fourth- and fifth-year wizards were all surprised. That was Hermione Granger, Gryffindor's nanny. Counting the whole school, she was the hardest working one.

this point?
Slack off, she!

Harry also stretched his waist: "Maybe she's too tired, you know, she has a few more classes a day than us."

Ron nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm going to bed too, you remember to go to bed early." Harry got up and walked towards the dormitory.

Ron looked at Harry's back in surprise.

What's going on today...

When I went out, I remembered that the sun didn't come out from the west, and Harry went to bed so early?

He hesitated for a while, held the book in his arms, and continued to flip through it.

Now that he is not sleepy, instead of going back to the dormitory to waste time, why not read more books, it seems that some parts of the thesis can be revised again?
Papers for other classes can also be written...

The little lions were even more surprised.

In their impression, Ron had never been a very diligent person. Today Harry and Hermione slacked off, but he became diligent instead.

Have these three little ones changed their temperament?

As it turned out, tonight was an exception.

The next day, Ron was still the last one to get up, and Hermione got up earlier, but unfortunately, she still couldn't see Harry who got out of the dormitory, only Harry who came back from training outside.

Harry still goes to the Forbidden Forest during the day.

Ron didn't force himself to keep up. He went there yesterday, which satisfied his curiosity and earned thirteen Galleons. Nothing could make him happier than this.

There was no need to follow along to drag Harry down.

Yesterday, Harry made very little exploration progress. Without them, he could at least explore three times more areas.

The trials of Gryffindor are much more important than their past games. It won't be too late for them to go to the Forbidden Forest after digesting this experience.

After third grade.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class has become the most popular class at Hogwarts. Lupine is humorous, more practical than theoretical, and every class is very exciting.

The second is to protect magical creatures.

Hagrid is not a very talkative person, but he can bring some weird animals every time, such as pegasus, velvet, moon monster.

even……

Hagrid also borrowed Fawkes in his sixth grade Care of Fantastic Beasts class.

This is Phoenix.

Although they have all seen it, when did they touch it?Many little wizards who were pecked by Fox a few times were so happy that they didn't wash their hands for a week.

Divination classes gradually became less popular.

Trelawney still asked them to do those boring, non-magical fluctuations in every class, vaguely "cursing" several students.

Never again was a true prophecy delivered like in the first class.

Harry and Hermione have always been looking at the face of that prophecy, resisting the restlessness in their hearts, and staying in this class.

As for Harry's private confinement.

Professor Sprout was very unexpected to Harry. She looked ordinary, but she taught Harry knowledge that could not be learned in herbal medicine class.

She taught Harry a spell to make seeds.

This kind of spell will overdraw the vitality of the seed, allowing it to grow and mature in just a few seconds, but it will wither after half an hour at most.

Moreover, the plants spawned by the spell cannot be used as materials.

But that doesn't stop it from being a spell with a lot of potential.

For example, taking out a handful of Mandrake seeds and spawning them again, the crowd shouting, I am afraid that no wizard can bear it.

　In the future, it will be stable at two o'clock in the afternoon and two at nine o'clock in the evening~
　　It will drop and change from time to time, it may be gone today, let me adjust it again! (Damn, my kidney deficiency bleating)
　　Thanks to Rain Undead and Chengmen Ding for their rewards~
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