DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Sure enough, it was almost as predicted."

　　 In the auditorium, Karl looked at the transcript in his hand leisurely, with a satisfied smile on his mouth.

　　 No surprise, he is the number one again.

　　 Harry and the others had already taken offense, they just glanced at the transcript in his hand with some envy and then looked away.

　　The way of leaving is the same as when they came. After the last lunch of this school year, Carl and Naiyali are ready to board the Hogwarts Express and start their journey together.

　　 The red patent leather train had already stopped on the platform and waited. From time to time, the exhaust vent sprayed a thick white mist, and the excited discussions of the little wizards continued here.

　　 "Isn't there two more things that come and go? The three-piece set is not to say that it is this low demons world, even if there is a place there, there is no clue..."

　　Nayali bit a doughnut and said intentionally or unconsciously.

　　"Cycle·Endless birth, reincarnation·Retrospective life...

　　 If I had a clue, it would be nice..."

　　 Carl shrugged helplessly, and the time of reincarnation and repetition was enough to toss him. He can't even see the remaining two items with Mao now.

　　 "There will always be a chance." Naiyali glanced at him and smiled faintly.

　　 "I hope so..."

　　 Soon, the two squeezed onto the train while chatting and started looking for a box.

　　 "Huh? Professor Lupin?"

　　 Carl opened the door of a box, talking and laughing, and said unexpectedly.

　　 In his sight, Lupin was wearing his most decent clothes, leaning against the window of the car, looking down at today's Daily Prophet, with a faintly relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Professor Lupin? Where is it?!"

　　 As soon as he finished speaking, Harry, who was impatient, rushed in.

　　 "Professor, where are you going to travel?" Ron noticed Lupin's suitcase on his head and asked with interest.

　　 Karl silently found a place to sit down. He understood that Lupin was here, and he chose to resign after all.

　　 The werewolf virus on him has not been completely eradicated, but the public opinion inside and outside the school is getting bigger and bigger, and Dumbledore's side is almost unable to withstand it.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Sorry, Ron, it's not like that!" Lupin put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled, but he read the matter quite openly." When the final exam is over, I have already applied to Professor Dumbledore, and now it's time to end!"

　　 "But... but isn't there a way to eradicate the werewolf virus from you?" Harry felt a little uncomfortable and immediately asked eagerly.

　　 "You know, Harry. It must be half a year later..." The smile on Lupin's face was still gentle, "And now everyone believes this, it's not easy to prove..."

　　 "Oh, this is terrible!" Ron looked a little dejected, "I hope we have better luck next semester, and don't run into professors like Lockhart or Quirrell again..."

　　Hermione also nodded with deep feeling. After meeting Lupin, what did the two previous predecessors teach!

　　 "Don't worry about this! Your next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is a living legend. I can't beat him in both teaching and actual combat..."

　　 Lupin smiled, with an expression of victory in hand, looking confident of his next successor.

　　 "Really?" Hermione frowned, she couldn't believe it. In her opinion, Lupin is already the best defense against the Dark Arts professor at the moment. What rank is he who is much better than him?

　　 "Of course it is true! When did I lie to you?" After all, Lupin gestured exaggeratedly.

　　 "It's so good..." Harry shrugged helplessly, still looking a little unhappy.

　　 Suddenly, he seemed to think of something important and hurriedly asked: "Then since you have resigned, where are you going next?"

　　 Harry hadn't forgotten how miserable Lupin's situation was when he first came to Hogwarts, and now he has lost his iron job, and the rest of life may be even more difficult.

"Harry, don't worry about this!" Lupin naturally understood Harry's implication, and immediately replied in an affirmative tone: "I will live with Sirius temporarily. After half a year, I can try to find another job. !"

　　 "That's it..." Harry pursed his mouth, looking a little bit distracted. He could have gone to live with Sirius together.

　　 But, it's a pity...

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Lupin didn't say anything, just silently patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "There will always be a chance in the future!" Carl followed.

　　 However, Harry only glanced at him complainingly. He couldn't figure out why Carl had touched them before, leaving him unprepared.

　　 "Blam me..." Carl blinked, smiling very brightly.

　　 Harry twitched at the corner of his mouth, wishing to hammer his chest with a small fist.

　　 After a few hours, it was almost evening. The steam locomotive was billowing with thick smoke, accompanied by a crisp buzzing sound, and gradually slowed down and stopped beside the platform.

　　 Then Harry looked at the corners of his mouth while watching Carl and Naiyari just get off the train, UU reading www.uukanshu.com flashed a burst of purple light and disappeared without a trace.

　　 "Why, envious?" Lu Ping laughed and teased: "When you reach the seventh grade, Hogwarts will offer a special course to learn Apparition."

　　 "Seventh grade... so long..." The expression on Harry's face was a bit regretful, and he had been greedy for a long time because of the apparition that could be teleported with his heart.

　　 "I can teach you when I have a chance in the future!" Lupin took his suitcase down and walked towards the exit, then turned around and said.

"Ok…"

　　 Harry dragged his salute face to the Dursley couple who looked extremely harsh in the crowd.

　　 The first time Vernon saw Harry was as irritable as a lit powder keg, his high-decibel roar made Harry even more disgusted:

　　 "Hurry up, kid, don't chirp! What is your concept of time? We have been waiting for a long time!"

　　 It was late when Harry returned to his uncle's house, and Dudley looked at him more like a plague. Obviously, the scene of Harry blowing up Aunt Maggie a year ago has become his psychological shadow.

　　 "Boy, go cook! When is the time, do you want to starve us to death?!"

　　 Harry has just put down the luggage right now, and Petunia can't wait to make him do this and that. Listening to the disgusting sound, Harry clenched his fist and finally released it.

　　 Just as he adjusted his mood and prepared to go downstairs, a sweet doorbell came into his ears.

　　 "dingdong~"