The weather outside Hogwarts became very cold, and the young wizards wanted to bury their heads in their robes, but Harry was different, he walked up the marble staircase step by step, from the day that Professor Lupin was revealed to be a werewolf, a nameless fire burned in his heart, why do good people always suffer misfortune, Sirius has been in prison for so many years, Lupin is now, and his own father and mother......

On a staircase landing, he walked past a large portrait of the knight, Sir Cadogan. Ser Cadogan drew his sword and swung it at Harry, who ignored him.

"Come back, you runaway coward, don't flinch, fight me......" Sir Cadogan shouted in a muffled voice from behind his mask, but Harry kept walking, thinking angrily, "There are not many people willing to stand up and help Professor Lupin, what is the use of his usual kindness to everyone! Professor Lupin is one of the best Defence Against the Dark Arts professors in the world. ”

Harry stopped abruptly, his gaze looking off into the distance, Umbridge struggling through the arched porch, triumphantly and swaggering down the hallway, dressed in the fluffy pink cardigan that captured the same Lupin had worn that night, with that black velvet bow on top of her head, and Harry once again strongly and distinctly thought of a large fly foolishly landing on an even larger toad.

Neville and Flegg came face to face with her down the hallway, her chin raised, her wand pointing, and the two of them were knocked back a few steps, the top button of their shirt was buttoned up, obviously a little breathless, and as Professor Umbridge walked by, the three of them were hit in the back again, and the part of the shirt that was exposed at the back was also tucked into the pants. The two men watched depressedly as Umbridge walked away. Her wand pointed at the couple kissing on a long stone bench under the porch wall, who were quickly bounced away, bowing their heads and not daring to look at her, otherwise a long confinement and corporal punishment awaited them if they did.

In a short period of time, the Weasley brothers and Harry had already been punished several times, and a number of notices were now hung on one wall of the Great Hall, and Argus Filch nailed Umbridge's new school rules such as "No music during study, no immediate ban on all Weasley products, and proper and polite manners at all times". He was happy to be Professor Umbridge's enforcer and overseer, and he felt that Professor Umbridge's rules were too much to his liking, and that it would be better if he could be allowed to resume the use of punishments such as iron whips and prison cells.

When Harry walked into the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, Umbridge was already sitting behind the podium. Harry flicked his bag behind his back, didn't look at Umbridge, and walked straight to the last row of classrooms with his head held high. Seeing this, the smile on Umbridge's face grew sweeter and sweeter.

The students who came in later walked into the classroom in silence, and the thought of the boring time they were about to face made them feel very tormented. They didn't dare to mess around, and the first time they took Umbridge's Defence Against the Dark Arts class, a paper crane that Seamus and Dean were playing with before class was turned into a pile of ashes by Umbridge, and the various points deductions and punishments that followed showed them how strict Professor Umbridge was about classroom discipline.

"Good afternoon, students!" she said after the class had sat down. Only a few of her classmates muttered "good afternoon" in response, and she asked them to do it again.

"Please keep putting away your wand and take out Defence Against the Dark Arts Theory. Professor Umbridge's words were not surprising at all, and the students present stared sullenly at the magic book on their desks, not making any moves, they had expected her to say this, and it was almost her usual opening statement. Harry looked around at the expressions of his classmates and felt a deep sense of pleasure inexplicably.

"Turning to page 15, let's learn differently today. Professor Umbridge faced the class, his hands crossed and placed squarely on his chest, "You can read silently by yourself, you don't have to read out loud, I want to be absolutely quiet in class." ”

There was silence in the classroom, and Umbridge smiled with satisfaction.

?? At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted her lesson, and she frowned as a haggard Lupin appeared at the door of the classroom, followed by several members of the Werewolf Control Bureau.

"Sorry to interrupt, Professor Umbridge, I'm here to get my stuff. Professor Lupin said mildly. Although Umbridge's passage of the Anti-Werewolf Law in '93 made it difficult for him to find a job and become impoverished, and it was because of her that he left Hogwarts in embarrassment, Lupin did not have any emotional ups and downs for her, but the eyes of the children sitting in his seat looked back at him, which made Lupin's heart ache for a while.

If it weren't for Dumbledore agreeing to some of Connelly Fudge's conditions, he probably wouldn't have been punished too harshly like now, just going to the Werewolf Control Bureau to complete the registration, and then living under the compulsory supervision of the Werewolf Control Bureau for a period of time. Now, freed from the Ministry of Magic, he has been taken back to Hogwarts by the staff of the Werewolf Control Bureau to retrieve his personal belongings.

"Do you want me to come back after class?" asked Lupin, after a pause.

"Take it now, Mr. Lupin. Umbridge calmly reminded Lupin that he was no longer a professor. Harry, who was sitting in the back row, raised his eyes and glared at Umbridge.

Lew walked calmly to the faculty lounge at the back of the classroom, Neville lowered his head and tilted his head as he watched the corners of Lupin's clothes pass past his desk, twisted his head slightly, and pursed his lips, very sad and self-reproachful. Wherever Lupin passed, the little wizards looked at him with their eyes.

There was a dead silence in the classroom, just as Umbridge had commanded, but in this silence, the young wizards looked at Lupin, who was putting a scarf around himself in the half-open door, and their emotions became more and more low. Professor Lupin is indeed a werewolf, but compared to the current boring classes, which often require point deductions, confinement, and corporal punishment, the previous classes were simply a pleasure.

Unlike the gentle Professor Lupin, who gave them many practical lessons, Professor Umbridge always liked to speak in her gentleest, most sassy little girlish voice. Except for the "top students" in the training class, who could justifiably practice activities, the others could only be forced to accept the theoretical knowledge she taught them, and they could not even practice privately. That content doesn't help them in real life. I couldn't pass the LS exam and practice exam.

The door creaked and Lupin walked out, head bowed through the middle of the students' seats, Parvati looked sideways as he walked by, blinking, unconsciously clenching her fists. Just as Lupin walked to the front door, Parvati Petyr, the Indian girl, jerked up from her seat, "Professor Lupin, I'm sure you won't hurt anyone. ”

"Thank you, Patil. Lupin took two steps in her direction, stared at Parvati, and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Let's go, Mr. Lupin," Umbridge urged coldly. "Now, Gryffindor deducts 10 points, Miss Parvati, please sit down. ”

"He's the best Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher I've ever taught!" Parvati yelled at Umbridge as she turned sharply.

"I'm going to lock you up, Miss Parvati. Umbridge's eyes widened and he ordered, "Whoever dares to speak again will be locked up like her." ”

Professor Lupin pursed his lips and looked sadly at his classmates.

Harry looked at Patil Parvati's determined eyes, and felt in his heart that when he was in the first grade, in flying class, Neville's memory ball was snatched away by Malfoy, it was no one else from Greenffindor, it was the girl who stood up to help Neville in the first place, she was a real Gryffindor.

"The best Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher among Professor Lupin!" Harry also stood up and yelled in support of himself.

"10 points for Greenffindor!, Mr. Potter, sit down, and come to my office every day from five o'clock in the afternoon. Umbridge's nostrils flare wide and her eyes narrow.

"Professor Umbridge, it's my fault, please don't punish them, I'll leave. Lupin had taken two steps before pausing to apologize to Umbridge and say he would leave soon, wanting to protect his former students.

??“ Mr. Lupin, I remind you that I am the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, and I have every right to confiner my students. Now, please leave and don't disturb my teaching. Umbridge raised his eyes to look at Lupin, no longer smirking on his face, but full of mockery.

Ron looked at Harry, who was trembling with anger, he gasped violently, gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes a few times, and stood up in a ruthless heart. "Professor Lupin is the best Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher! ”

The resentment that Umbridge had not been able to fully vent since he became a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts was completely outpouring at this moment, and in the midst of Umbridge's angry warning, the Gryffindors stood up to express their support for Lupin.

Hermione wanted to stand up too, but thinking of the training class she was helping Eren manage, Umbridge's posture was low enough, and she couldn't upset the friendly balance that was barely maintained between the two sides.

Neville's face flushed, and he was encouraged by the look of the others, and he stood up, but he felt that just saying "The best Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher in Professor Lupin!" was not enough catharsis, not enough! After the night of Professor Lupin's capture, Neville had been annoying at his cowardice, regretting why he was afraid of Professor Lupin's werewolf form, and he had been blaming himself every day for not standing up for Professor Lupin like Harry did. With the exception of the compassionate Professor Pomona Sprout, no professor was as kind, encouraging and comforting him as Professor Lupin. And when Professor Lupin needed encouragement and help the most, he retreated and cowardly.

Yes, it's not enough, it's not enough!" Neville felt that although he stood up, it was not at all a way to vent the negative emotions that had been brewing in the past few days.

Looking at Professor Lupin not far away, the desire to protect him was like a turbulent sea, surging wave after wave into Neville's heart - due to his own stupidity, Professor Lupin's wand never reacted when he taught himself to learn the Patronus Charm, and he couldn't even release the white mist, but the professor patiently encouraged himself, never disgusted, insulted, or even gave up on himself.

Thinking of this, Neville, trembling with anger, jerked out his wand on his desk, "Hoo God Guard!" he roared loudly, like a long-dormant volcano finally erupted, Neville drew strength from the pent-up emotions of these days, turned them into courage, and the faith of protection was channeled by Neville like a flood, it broke through all shackles, and a cloud of silver substance erupted from the port of his wand, turning into a giant toad, which nimbly jumped over the desk and flew towards Professor Lupin.

"Divine Guard!" Harry drew his wand as well, a silver stag erupted and leaped briskly around Professor Lupin.

"Hoo God Guard!" Ron's patronus, the Jack Crazel Terrier, also caught up with the stag and circled around Lupin.

Their outburst opened the way for the students in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classrooms to vent.

The energy of positive emotions such as happiness and protection brought by the Patronus Charm filled the room. As if the earth had been illuminated by lightning that suddenly pierced the sky in the silence of the night, Muggle-born students felt as if they were witnessing God come down in person, and an indescribable shiver burst from the depths of each wizard's soul and spread rapidly throughout his body.

They drew their wands, and even a few Slytherin students stood up and used the Patronus Charm to express their love and blessings to Professor Lupin, even if not everyone could successfully cast the full Patronus Charm like Neville, but even the most stupid students were enough to release more white mist than usual.

"Professor Lupin, although my Patronus Charm is not taught by you, as the best Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher......" Hermione, who was still looking ahead, saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't hold back any longer, she stood up and raised her fourteen-inch Mithril Dragon's Heart Wand, even though she could completely cast the spell silently, but still shouted: "Calling God Guard!"

Pansy Parkinson, who was sitting in his seat and watching the scene in front of him with an outsider's eyes, frowned and looked at Hermione's movements and complained inwardly, "This reckless lioness! Damn, if I don't follow along, Alan Harris will definitely be unhappy when he finds out, and Alan will be unhappy, and Draco will definitely be unhappy too." ”

She and the members of the Slytherin camp looked at each other and nodded to each other, Umbridge didn't dare to provoke so many pure-blood families at once.

"Divine Guard!"

"Divine Guard!"

"Divine Guard!"

The procession of silver animals gushing out grew larger and larger, and this willingness to protect became more and more distinct, like countless streams quickly merging into a torrent.

Listening to the sound of incantations being cast, he felt the patron saint of joy and peace surrounding him, and saw the faces of his classmates in the classroom, who were moved and happy, and contained tears.

Remus Lupin's eyes were red, tears mixed with snot ran down his cheeks, and for the first time he felt liberated from the wolfing that he had borne since childhood, and the prejudices that had been instigated by the situation no longer affected him. He looked at the two Werewolf Bureau staff beside him, who instantly understood Lupin's thoughts, and nodded to him after each taking a step away.

Lupin thanked them with a suppressed cry.

Drawing his wand, Remus had never liked his Patronus before, as it would constantly remind him of the pain, he hated all things wolf-related, and although he taught his students the Patronus Charm, he tried not to do it himself, but let Harry Potter show it for him, and unless he had to, he usually deliberately created disembodied Patronus charms, even when no one was watching.

A silver wolf ran out of Lupin's wand and led the other patronus to run around all the students in the classroom, at this moment, his own patronus brought him a family orientation from the wolves and a lack of aggression that he had felt before.

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