Chapter 125: The Werewolf Who Shed Tears
Harry had had enough, he didn't want to play with Malfoy anymore.
He was going to visit Evan and Hermione at the school hospital to see their injuries.
Oh, and I'm going to look for Ron, who hasn't seen each other since we parted in the morning.
Ron definitely didn't know about Evan and Hermione being attacked by werewolves, and he should have told him about it, and then they could discuss it together
Harry immediately stopped, and he heard a miserable, hoarse cry for help coming from inside Professor Lupin's office.
This voice is very familiar, it is Ron's voice!
Why is Ron in Professor Lupin's office and why is he calling for help?!
Harry didn't have time to think about it, and hurried over.
Malfoy was faster than Harry, and he stood in front of the door, and with a flick of his wand, the door to Professor Lupin's office opened.
Almost instantly, the crowd rushed into the office, which was decorated in a very plain, shabby manner, with few ornaments. The most striking thing was a large water tank in the corner, and a sickly green guy with small pointed horns pressed his face against the glass.
It was a water monster, grimacing at the crowd and stretching its slender claws.
In front of the tank, Ron stood there with a pale face, his hands clenched on his wand facing forward, his body trembling, his face full of horror and unease.
He looked back to see Harry and the others rushing in, slumped to the ground.
Harry saw Ron's mouth grinning wide, as if he was screaming silently, his eyes bulging outward, as if he were calling his own name.
"What's going on, Ron?!" Harry hurriedly rushed forward, anxiously asking, "Why are you here?!"
Harry immediately stopped, and following Ron's gaze, he saw a suffocating creature huddled under Professor Lupin's desk, staring at him with yellow eyes.
The creature curled up under the table with its head in its hands, its body similar to that of a normal human, but covered in long, dark gray hair, and terrifyingly its head, which was entirely a wolf's.
It was a werewolf, and Harry hurriedly pulled out his wand, fear rising from within.
Evan and Hermione were just attacked by werewolves in Hogsmeade, and now a werewolf has broken into Hogwarts Castle, and he also came in to attack the little wizard?!
However, the other party didn't seem to make any drastic moves, and he didn't try to use his sharp fangs and claws to fight his way out of the school, he just curled up there, looking at Harry weakly, his face full of pain.
Harry was surprised to see tears streaming from the werewolf's eyes in front of him, and he stared at each other, suddenly realizing that this gaze felt extremely familiar to him.
Harry felt that his head was running out, and he had the feeling that the weeping werewolf in front of him was Professor Lupin.
How is this possible, how can Professor Lupin be a werewolf?!
Something must have gone wrong, maybe Professor Lupin's magic was wrong that made him look like a werewolf.
Otherwise, how can he explain why he hasn't pounced on himself until now.
Harry felt the need to talk to the other party, at least from the current situation, this werewolf was completely different from the legend, and he didn't look dangerous at all.
"Professor Lupin?" said Harry, softly, his voice so small that he couldn't even hear himself, only his lips seemed to move.
The werewolf curled up under his desk nodded, tears in his eyes filled with pain.
"Oh my God?!" Harry's eyes widened, he guessed correctly, this werewolf was indeed Lupin.
He was suddenly not afraid, the temperature returned to his body, he put the wand back in his hand, and hurriedly took two steps forward, he had to help the other party.
But before he could touch Professor Lupin, he heard Malfoy shout behind him, "Look what we've found, a werewolf who broke into the castle!"
Malfoy leaned over to look at Professor Lupin, who was huddled under his desk, and then immediately ran back into the Slytherin crowd, his already pale face now not even a hint of blood, but a malicious smile on his lips that had never been seen before.
Harry looked at Malfoy angrily, he was pretending!
He and the other Slytherin students must have known what was here, or they wouldn't have led everyone straight to Professor Lupin's office.
It's a conspiracy, and maybe they turned Professor Lupin into a werewolf.
Harry wanted to explain to others that the werewolf in front of him was Professor Lupin, and he was not dangerous!
But it didn't work, hearing Malfoy's shout, all the little wizards took a breath of cold air and stepped back in unison.
The atmosphere was solemn and terrifying, and everyone thought of the attack that had just happened in Hogsmeade, where two victims were lying in the school hospital, and it was said that the second-year boy named Evan Mason might have been killed by a werewolf.
Now, a werewolf actually ran into the castle, right in front of them.
Is he here to attack them? It's terrifying, panic is spreading, and the little wizards used to think that werewolves were like legendary creatures, but now they are appearing one after another, and whoever is bitten by a werewolf will also become a werewolf.
No one dared to come near that table, only Harry and Ron were still there.
Harry looked back, he saw Percy running out of the crowd, he wanted to stop him, he didn't want more people to see Professor Lupin like he was now.
From Professor Lupin's gaze, it was clear that it hurt him a lot.
Harry felt he had to convince everyone that this was not a werewolf, but Professor Lupin, but before he could figure out what he should say, Ron, who was slumped to the ground beside him, suddenly muttered, "Broken!"
In the next second, Ron's wand glowed a dazzling red.
"No, Ron!" Harry shouted aloud.
Ron's spell crossed him and struck poor Lupin, huddled under the table.
No, he missed!
The red glow did not fall on Professor Lupin, but on the desk in front of him.
The desk flew backwards, and Professor Lupin, who had been hiding under the desk, appeared in front of everyone in the form of a werewolf.
"Shhh