DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Hi...Professor Snape, I'm sorry! I'm sorry I'm late!"

Carl lowered his head and spoke intermittently, holding back his curiosity not to look at Snape's gloomy face that almost wanted to eat him raw.

"I heard that Mr. Harris, you were in the limelight again yesterday! No wonder he didn't put his potions professor in the eyes at all!"

Snape grinned coldly. The potion materials were just prepared for this lesson, which was tightly held in the palm of his right hand. His fingernails penetrated into three points, and the force might make a hole in the body. .

"Sorry...Professor! I didn't mean it, my textbooks were left in the dormitory!" Carl continued to explain to him, and the Hufflepuff inside was watching curiously.

"In that case, why didn't you come in?! Do you need me to invite you?!"

Suddenly, Snape's yin and yang tone turned into an angry growl, and his saliva almost sprayed Carl's face. Fortunately, he cast a head-foaming spell in time, otherwise it would be really bloody.

"Put down the useless books in your hands, they are already outdated antiques!

Today, I am going to continue to teach you something different! So, can anyone tell me **** a werewolf in the quickest way? "

Snape knocked on the blackboard with his magic wand, and a large amount of text appeared, and a weird light flashed in his hollow eyes.

"Does he want to drive Lupin out of Hogwarts that way?" Carl couldn't help covering his face reluctantly when he saw that Snape was going to repeat the previous show operation.

The curse that Voldemort's old yin bully set up was really strong! Looking at it this way, Lupin’s days of rushing to the street are not far off.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class as usual, and Snape, with a stinking face, arranged two parchment papers as usual before announcing the end of get out of class coldly.

Next came a long-lost lesson on defense against the dark magic, Lupin introduced them to how to deal with the dark magic creature like the red hat.

This is a kind of intractable little creature that looks like a fairy. As long as there is bloodshed, you can find their traces, usually lurking in the dungeons of castles and trenches of battlefields, waiting to sneak attacks on those who get lost.

This dwarf-like animal lives in caves in ancient battlefields or places that have been stained with human blood. Although it is easy to drive them away with spells or charms, they are still very dangerous to the Muggle who is alone. They will try to kill him with a big stick in the dark night.

Previously, because Snape was acting as a substitute for the class, Lupin greatly activated the atmosphere in the classroom as soon as he came out. Even the scary red hat that Lupin prepared before was abused by the enthusiastic little wizard many times. .

The half-day study time passed quickly, and Carl smiled and picked up a large stack of magic books and walked towards the place previously agreed with Sirius.

On that lawn, Sirius was half-lying with grass in his mouth, his eyes slightly squinted, the breeze was blowing along his cheeks, and the sun above his head was just right now.

It can be seen that he has been waiting for a while.

"Well, I didn't cheat you?" Carl sat down and hugged his knees and said with a smile.

"You are a trustworthy person!" Sirius jumped up with a carp, spitting out the blade of grass in his mouth, looking rather cynical.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Carl smiled, and then took out a golden contract. "All the contracts I made for you are automatically recorded!"

"I understand!" Sirius curled his lips, and also took out the same contract from his robe, and the two contracts hovered in the air to recombine.

A golden number appeared on it.

"More than thirty thousand, it's really expensive!"

A bag that had cast a traceless extension curse steadily landed on Carl's palm. After getting the reward he deserved, the boy smiled very brightly. This money bag filled his net worth again.

After completing the transaction, the contract began to burn out of thin air, and in the end there was no ashes left. Carl gently took out a Jin Jialong and placed it in the sun, the dazzling golden light that fascinated him.

After sitting for a while, he patted his **** and stood up to leave. His next plan was simple. Go back to the bedroom and take a nap, and then go to this afternoon's divination class, transfiguration...

However, when he was about to leave, Sirius stopped him: "Harry suggests that we find a place to celebrate on the weekend. You will definitely come?"

"Of course!" Carl turned his head slightly and gave him an affirmative answer. Of course he had to go if he had a chance to eat!

The corner of Sirius's mouth rose slightly, and what happened last night was really a big ups and downs. First, Lupin had a problem, and then a large number of dementors appeared and blocked the way, followed by Fudge.

He originally thought that by catching Peter Pettigrew and explaining it to Harry clearly, he would be able to draw a successful conclusion. But who would have thought that what happened next was more exciting and more thrilling than he thought.

If it weren't for Carl's constant shots along the way, as long as one link went wrong, he wouldn't be able to lie here and relax in the sun.

This kid doesn't seem to be that annoying!

After Carl left, Sirius continued to lie on the lawn, closing his eyes comfortably and enjoying the hard-won sunshine...

He is comfortable here, but Lupin's situation is not so good. Snape's suggestion was already obvious, and Hermione was definitely not the only one who knew the tricks.

Ever since, Malfoy jumped out to be a demon again~www.readwn.com~ Like Snape, the Slytherins were in the same line, and he had long seen Lupin displeased.

He caught Lupin's handle this time, of course, he has to make a big announcement in Hogwarts, and it is best to let him go straight away.

"Shocked! The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts turned out to be a vicious werewolf!"

"Paper can never contain fire! Hogwarts should give the public an explanation!"

"From the dark wizard of the previous year to the crook of last year, and now to the werewolf of this year! When will the professor of the defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts really stand up?!"

A lot of gossip quickly spread among the huge student body, and the little wizards also found that Professor Snape's originally gloomy old face was as coquettish as a blooming old chrysanthemum.

I think of how he used to madly tell the little wizards of all grades Amway how to distinguish werewolves, how to avoid werewolves, and **** werewolves.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was so! Professor Snape, you are truly a scheming snake!