DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 323: Dark Arts Defense Class (1)

"It's Slytherin again, why do they like to pick things up all the time?!"

   Ron took a bite of the fried chicken leg in his hand and said angrily.

   "No way, they are preaching the so-called pure blood theory all day long~..."

   Harry smiled helplessly, the Slytherins wanted to intervene almost whenever there was a question about pure blood.

   In mid-air, the owls who came to deliver the letter quickly dropped the packages and letters that needed to be delivered on time. Ha used a handkerchief to wipe the oil on his hands and picked up today's Daily Prophet.

   But just by looking at the cover, he couldn't help clenching his fist. Hermione noticed the rapid change of expression on his face and couldn't help but glance at the content on it curiously.

   After seeing the title, he instantly understood why Harry's expression suddenly changed so much. This headline about Sirius is not too complicated. In a nutshell, Rosmerta, the proprietress of Three Broomsticks, saw Sirius Black in Hogsmeade one night, while he was rumbling through the trash can. The food, the fierce light from the eyes almost condensed into substance, and the young proprietress just looked like an ice cellar.

   By the time she recovered, Black had already escaped. When the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and the dementors arrived, there was no trace of him left.

   "Don't do this, Harry~...Unless you are with Karl, you can't beat Black now~..."

   After learning about the incident in the newspaper, Hermione withdrew her gaze, and said to Harry with some worry.

   "I know, I won't go to him without authorization. There will be a defense against the dark arts class this afternoon, and Professor Lu Ping promised me to help me practice the patron saint after class~......"

   Harry took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart.

   On the other side, Ravenclaw's long table. Nayari also picked up the Daily Prophet with relish, which was completely different from Harry's performance. She lost interest just by looking at it for a simple reason. Carl told her this story about betrayal before school started.

   Although she is not as perverted as Lin Yinhan, things that are no longer interesting will be given the destruction of equality, but things that have long been understood will not pay too much attention.

   "What's the matter? Is today's Daily Prophet again a romantic story made up by the old woman Rita Skeeter?"

   Karl saw that she just glanced at the Daily Prophet that she had just picked up and put it down, and asked curiously.

   "Today's is not what you said, it's the news from Black~, it's not interesting~..."

   Naiyali shook her head, and then concentrated on solving the black tea she just made.

   "Sirius Black? Why, does the Ministry of Magic have news about him? Let me Kang Kang~..."

   Karl heard the news and expressed with interest that he wanted to find out. Naiyali didn't say much, and directly handed him the newspaper beside her.

   "Hey~...Blake's speed is quite fast. I have chased Hogsmeade from Privet Road so quickly. It seems that he will choose to enter Hogwarts soon~..."

Carl gently rubbed the corner of the newspaper. He thought about what Harry, the godfather, did. He really admired him. He asked himself if this situation was placed on him, he probably did it. Not coming out.

Swim from Azkaban in the North Sea to Privet Road, Surrey. After just a glance at Harry, he immediately stopped, no, it was the dog that chased Hogsmeade non-stop until now. There was only one step left to enter Hogwarts.

   In the absence of a magic wand and no magic, I rummaged through the trash can when I was hungry and thirsty. I found a small puddle on the roadside and walked for several months. This life is also miserable. You know that he was the young master of the Black family before, and he was the top group of people in the magic world.

   I picked it up and put it down for Harry, um~, a werewolf even worse than Lupin!

  ……

   In the afternoon, Karl followed Alex and several roommates to Professor Luhu’s Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, which was also their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

  Professor Lupin may still be preparing something, and he hasn't had time to get here, so the little wizards all found places to sit down, and began to discuss the level of Professor Lupin.

"Hey, I think this Professor Lupin is not a dark wizard like Quirrell, or a big liar like Lockhart. Otherwise, someone who is serious about applying for the defense against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts~... …"

  Simo Finigan held Neville and several other Gryffindor cubs, and his words were full of doubts.

   Harry heard these words too, but he had witnessed Lupin’s superb guardian curse that day. In this magic, even Carl, who has always shown incomparable talent in class, was embarrassed when he first came into contact. So he concluded that Professor Lu Ping must not be a liar or a dark wizard, he must have real knowledge.

   Just as he opened his mouth to retort~www.readwn.com~ The door of the classroom clicked open. A skinny hand slowly pushed the door open, and Remus Lupin walked into the classroom. He still carried a worn box in his hand, and the washed, white clothes were covered with patches. .

   Despite this, this is also his most decent dress.

   Carl stroked his chin. This was his second close observation of the professor except on the Hogwarts Express. Not seen for a few days, a little messy beard appeared on his cheeks, and he looked a little weak. He thought it was the ancient man who had only recently taken the wolf poison medicine.

   "Obviously, both of my friends are so righteous, so they have to choose Peter Pedro, who looks the most ridiculous. What is this picture? I don't understand, I don't understand~..."

   Seeing Lupin once again, and remembering the news of Sirius Black published in the Daily Prophet at noon, Karl couldn't help but sigh with emotion. If he was asked to do this multiple-choice question, he wouldn't choose the mouse for anything.

   Although it is not possible to judge people by their appearance, he thinks that Xiangyouxinsheng is quite correct. See how ugly after Voldemort's blackened plastic surgery~...

He returned to his senses and looked at Lupin's heart with even more emotion. Such a strong person, but because of his identity as a werewolf, he was strongly discriminated against by the wizarding world. He often had a meal without a meal and had no place to live. Even the sorcerer who can hardly survive, the most important thing is that he is not blackened! ! !

   Lupin’s deeds and Sirius’s salvation made him feel unbelievable~, he asked himself that he couldn’t do it anyway~...

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