Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Well a hands-on.

Tonks' fist itch.

Is there such a thing as hands-on? Without saying a word, without reminding, let yourself fall into the hallucination. In the hallucination, Harry is not so calm and stable, he is just an ordinary Gryffindor, Sirius has not grown up, what is he like after graduating from Hogwarts, after he comes out of Azkaban, he is also It's still what it is.

Sirius died due to the unrest at the Ministry of Magic.

Without the help of Harry and Sirius, her relationship with Lupine would not have gotten as close as it is now.

Lupine eventually died defending Hogwarts, and she lived alone.

Just thinking about it, this hallucination gave her some heartbreaking colic pain.

There was a crisp tick.

Small ripples were splashed, and the clear teardrops became transparent like diluting potion, and all kinds of complicated breaths dissipated, leaving only a small sip, like mountain spring water.

Harry handed the potion over.

Lupine took it, without hesitation, and drank it in one gulp.

A marvelous light also appeared upon him.

A thick black mist sprang out from the body, with a huge head, almost as high as Lupin's own waist, with a slender waist. It turned around and held a Lupin's head.

What a mournful expression.

The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are all crowded together, retting the sadness and pain of the past thirty years from those dark eyes.

Lupine grinned wolfishly and smiled.

Realizing what was about to happen to him, he said softly, "Goodbye, Remus."

The black mist and the human-headed wolf dissipated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The short and hard hair fell off, the ears retracted and disappeared, and the bones were smashed. The pain caused him to clench his molars and gasp.

From man to wolf, only to be bitten.

From wolf to human, it only takes a moment.

Amidst howling and screeching in the cage, Remus Lupine turned back into a man, naked—his clothes were torn during the transformation, only the spelled pockets were still hanging. around his waist.

Tonks looked at it.

It's about later life.

Lupine covered himself. "Harry, clothes."

"No." Harry shook his head.

"I can share the robe with you." Tonks took off his coat, "although it's tattered."

Lupine took it and quickly put it on his body: "Thank you."

But Tonks was not as tall as Lupin, and the robe that looked loose on her was very restrictive on Lupin's body. It was a small piece, tightly strangling his body, and the tail of the robe could only cover his knees.

It's even more ridiculous.

Tonks couldn't help but laugh out loud and wanton.

"Harry, I know you have clothes in your hat." Lupine tugged at the hem, trying to force it to grow another length.

Harry didn't speak, just gave him a strange look.

Lupine returned a strange look.

Almighty Harry said softly: "I thought you would know that you are not a werewolf now, you can use magic."

Before Lupine could react, he took out his wand from his pocket and waved it lightly.

This shabby, narrow robe immediately became snug and comfortable.

"It's much more comfortable this way." Lupine stretched his limbs and let out a long breath. "Thanks, Harry, I"

Lusophobia has really been solved.

Although he watched Harry keep this matter on his mind, he also watched how Harry pestered Snape to persuade the person he had the most trouble with to study this potion.

He did have a glimmer of hope.

But the curse of the werewolf is longer than the history of Hogwarts, and older than the legend of Merlin. No one knows what the origin of the werewolf is, but there is no doubt that this is a difficult problem that has not been solved for thousands of years. disease.

Maybe, Harry could work it out.

But ten years, twenty years? Lupine trusted Harry, but he expected twenty, thirty, or even longer.

is now resolved.

He also found true love.

This made him feel like a poor boy suddenly became a millionaire, a sense of fantasy that was caught off guard and unexpected.

Harry waved his hand: "You have to thank Tonks, as for my Uncle Remus, we are a family."

Lupine swallowed all the hypocritical words he wanted to say next, nodded, and smiled brightly: "What should these werewolves do?"

"Stay here until dawn." Harry shook his head and flicked his wand again.

Separate those werewolves who are locked together.

In the cage, they were also restless, and couldn't help biting and wrestling together.

"Aunt Tonks, please notify the Ministry of Magic." Harry said softly, "Tell them to come out and watch over them for me. I'll come and take the people I want to take away after dawn."

In the last sentence, he emphasized his tone a little.

Tonks nodded and took out the double-sided mirror.

The person this mirror contacts is Scrimgeour.

She told Scrimgeour the news, which caused the young minister a headache—to meet Harry's needs, the general department can't do it, they don't have enough staff, and they are not professional enough, so the Department of Magical Law Enforcement has to do it, but Now this department is greatly influenced by Hinkness.

But the facts are unexpected.

Thicknesse agreed directly without any hesitation, and even Scrimgeour's request to lead the team himself because he was worried about what he might do, was fully agreed by him.

Wait for the Aurors to come.

Harry and the others apparated from Hogsmeade back to the castle.

Flitwick led the two of them to the school infirmary.

Harry walked to Snape's office.

He knocked on the door, and without waiting for a response, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Mr. Potter." Snape put down the note in his hand, his tone impatient, "I remember I didn't lock you up this term."

"We have found a way to get rid of wolves." Harry said softly.

Snape was taken aback, narrowing his eyes: "Slughorn found it?"

Harry shook his head: "No, it was a very unexpected situation."

He paused for a moment: "Do you still remember the werewolf rally that Crouch mentioned this year?"

Snape glanced at the calendar, the date on it was still stuck on October 19th, he thought for a while, and with a wave of his wand, he tore off the first few pages to reveal today's date, then nodded.

"Tonks was bitten by a werewolf." Harry briefly described, "When Lupine fed her medicine, he mixed his tears, and the lupine disease was relieved."

"Werewolf tears?" Snape answered immediately.

But they tried this material, and it didn't work.

Harry shook his head: "No, it's a lover's tears."

Snape was taken aback.

Harry went on: "The magic of love, something Albus talks about a lot."

He paused again.

Say the oath at the end that is best known.

"Regardless of poverty, disease, difficulty, pain, wealth, health, happiness, and happiness, I will never leave you for the rest of my life."

"Thus, the curse imposed on the body was removed."

Snape was silent and didn't speak.

"I'm almost twenty years old." Harry said, out of nowhere.

Snape remained silent.

Harry said again: "I'm going to publish it in Potions, Professor, do you want to sign it?"

"Potion" is a magazine in the wizarding world. Its existence is similar to that of "Transformation Today", and it is the top publication in the corresponding field.

"You should sign Lupine and Tonks." Snape sneered, mercilessly, "Think about it with your empty mind, Crouch has been suspicious of me, you didn't do this to send him evidence ?”

"There are still some things that need to be summed up." Harry said softly, "I don't have much experience."

Snape impatiently knocked on the table: "Mr. Potter, although I have been your Potions professor for five years, please open your eyes immediately, aren't you very sharp? Take a look at this class schedule, Then use your brain to think about it, who is your current Potions teacher?"

Harry said nothing.

Snape waved his hand: "Thank God, I'm finally out of this matter, Mr. Potter, get out of my office now!"

"Let me prepare for tomorrow's class with peace of mind."

"It's Friday," Harry reminded him.

Snape gritted his teeth: "Then prepare for next week's class!"

"Get out!"

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

Harry exited the office, and just as the door was about to close completely, he pushed the door open again and poked his head over, "Professor, I'm almost twenty years old."

"Gryffindor, deduct twenty points!" Only Snape indifferently deducted points in response to him.

Harry leaves.

Snape sat blankly on the chair, in a daze for a long time, lowered his head, and the notes in front of him were Slughorn's research ideas on lycanthropy, and the ideas of the two potions masters collided violently.

But no matter who it was, they didn't expect it.

The most critical and core thing is not a specific material, but a vague emotion.

"Love is the oldest and most powerful magic." Dumbledore's words rang in his ears, and he said it more than once.

Snape hadn't been very convinced.

Dumbledore's power, Voldemort's power, and Harry's power all come from various spells, various skills and knowledge.

but now.

It exists clearly.

Snape raised his hand stiffly, rummaged through his own recipe, and on the last line, wrote a crooked, four-letter word.

Lupine became human, and Tonks was his antidote.

He is clean and no longer affected by lycanthropy.

Snape dropped the quill, bowed his waist, and opened the last drawer. There were two photo frames lying clean.

In a photo frame, there is a photo of Lili when she was young.

In a photo frame, there was a painting, which was in Harry's memory, and he saw Lily's appearance in the wedding dress, and he copied it by magic. There was only Lily, and there was no other eye-catching things.

Of course he understood why Harry was emphasizing his age.

Can.

Weak toxicity can use bezoar.

A slightly stronger poison can be a universal antidote.

But there is only one antidote to the poison that has been brewed and fermented by time, life, thoughts and regrets for decades.

Snape stared blankly until dawn.