The Defence Against the Dark Arts Office, not just Professor Lupin, but Harry.

The desks in the room have all been moved to one side, and they look much more spacious.

In front of Harry, there was also a large wardrobe, and there was a crackling sound from inside.

Interrupted by William, Harry was holding his wand aloft, his face full of nervousness, as if he had been constipated for more than ten years.

"William, are you here?" Lupin stood up, his attitude extremely enthusiastic.

"Well, I'm here to bring you medicine, Professor Dumbledore should have mentioned it to you, right?"

"Yes, thank you so much." Professor Lupin breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still wondering if I should remind you.

Just ran into Professor Snape at the door, right? ”

William nodded. "Yes, we didn't have a pleasant conversation...... But he should be a pleasure to teach. ”

Can it be unpleasant? After changing hands, he forcibly sold the wolf poison potion that no one drank to William.

He is the first of the three evils of Hogwarts!

"Really? When Snape left the room, he was furious. Lupin sighed.

Just now, Snape forced him to drink the potion, and it seemed that if he didn't drink it, he wouldn't give face.

The potion smelled of stinky feet, and if Lupin didn't want to die young, he would have to save face.

"That potion must be poisonous!" Harry couldn't help but interject, he exclaimed, "We should talk to Professor Dumbledore, he probably doesn't know yet." ”

Harry always felt that if he hadn't been there, Lupin would have been pinched by Snape's chin and forced to pour potion into his mouth.

Harry stepped away from the closet and hurriedly leaned over, looking down at the cup in William's hand.

He knew that Professor Lupin was not in good health, and that he had been making potions by Snape before, but now he had become William.

He couldn't help but ask curiously:

"William, what kind of potion is this?"

Lupin tensed up, afraid that William would leak his mouth.

"Harry, Professor Lupin won't want to let you know his little secret."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, William whispered: "Kidney tonic medicine." ”

“……”

Harry glanced at Lupin oddly, and the professor did turn pale...... It turned out to be kidney deficiency!

Wait a minute......

Snape boiled medicine for Lupin to tonify his kidneys, and he looked like he wouldn't be happy if he didn't drink it?!

Ah......h

Harry suddenly felt like he had discovered something terrible.

Lupin took the cup and sniffed it, with a hint of satisfaction on his face: "The familiar taste, I used to think it was unpleasant, but now it smells so good." ”

"William, I know you're busy, thank you for helping me make it.

I've never been very good at potions, and Professor Slughorn didn't like me very much. ”

"Professor Slughorn?" Harry wondered.

"The previous Potions professor had been retired for many years, and Professor Snape took over after he left." William explained.

"You know Professor Slughorn?" Lupin was surprised.

"I heard Professor Dumbledore mention it." William's tone was flat.

After the incident in the secret room last semester, Dumbledore had mentioned the old professor.

In the headmaster's words: Slughorn was the former head of Slytherin House, and he liked Tom the most, and the two had a close personal relationship.

When Voldemort falls, Slughorn is ecstatic and doesn't look normal

Dumbledore suspected that Slughorn and Tom had shared some dark secrets.

The headmaster is now thinking of ways to get out of his set of words.

Lupin brought the potion to his mouth, took a sip, and shivered.

After breaking out in a cold sweat, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a pity that you can't add sugar." But William, your potions are amazing, you're only in the fourth year! ”

What has he been doing for four years?

And Jaime and they fly eagles and lackeys all day long, either as pranks or at night.

Oh, and I'll have to help Jaime with a plan to chase Lily and ruin her not-so-strong friendship with Snape.

"Is this hard?"

Harry looked at the cup and licked his lips, as if he wanted to taste the saltiness too.

He doesn't care if he doesn't make up for the kidneys, the key is to taste the taste.

He's got a problem, he likes bad potions!

"It's hard, only a few Potions Masters can make it." Lupin replied in the affirmative.

"For my little problems, only this medication can work. I was lucky enough to meet two wizards in a row who could make this potion. ”

Lupin was curious again, "Oh, maybe Hermione can make it too, right?" ”

"She's not good yet." William smiled and shook his head: "However, she can help me handle many steps." ”

By the time she was in her second grade, Hermione was able to make a polyjuice on her own. She is very talented, but she still lacks experience.

It will take William to continue to be patient for a few years.

Harry was slightly stunned, he knew that William and Hermione were very powerful, but he didn't expect such a ...... Terrible!

Usually it's too familiar, and I don't feel anything.

But if you think about what the two have done, you will find out...... The gap between him and the two is bigger than that of a dog or a man. Follow-up

In the future, I can't fall with Ron anymore, I have to copy my homework every day, and I have to smear the wall!

If William knew what Harry was thinking, he would only sigh at him...... toonaïve！

There are only zero and countless times of copying homework.

It's an addictive habit: before you do it, it's in a hurry; When you're done, you'll be filled with guilt and swear that there will be no next time.

"What are you doing?" William looked at the shaking closet, which shook even more.

"Do you practice the Patronus Charm?"

"That's right." Lupin motioned for Harry to continue practicing.

Harry reluctantly left, now more interested in potions than in the Patronus Charm.

"Have a cup of tea?" Lupin said.

He tapped the jug with his wand, and the spout suddenly erupted with a puff of steam.

William nodded, glancing at the office.

The room is not much different from Halloween, but there are a lot more magical creatures.

In the distance, in a large tank, a sickly green guy with small spiky horns, pressed his face against the glass, grimaced at William.

Lupin handed over the teacup and said, "Fantastic Beasts Grindillo, I'm going to hand it over to the third-year students, they're too far behind. ”

"Well, indeed. We studied it in the first grade...... Professor Tywin taught. ”

"Tywin, I remember him, he had a good relationship with Jaime back then, but he was also a Death Eater."

William's eyebrows raised.

Lupin probably didn't know that the relationship between the two was not just good...... Tywin still wants to be Lupin's 'sister-in-law'.

It's just that his childhood sweetheart series has never been defeated by Lily's heavenly system.

And Snape, the childhood sweetheart series, has never been defeated by James, the Skyfall series.

It's a tragedy.

Professor Lupin said a little bitterly:

"The world is changing so fast that people who seemed good back then will always end up being unpredictable."

"You still insist that Peter Pettigrew is alive?" He glanced at William and couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, I believe in the judgment I got after thinking about it." William said calmly.

"Can you believe it, Professor?"

"I ...... Not so sure. Lupin sighed, his eyes wandering, and he looked into the distance in deep thought.

In the past ten years, he has lived day after day, not very happy, nor sad.

It's just that occasionally when I'm alone, I unconsciously think of the predator, and a trace of loss flashes in my heart.

Now he was suddenly told that Peter might still be alive and that there might be something hidden from what had happened......

Merlin, if Sirius was really wronged, how did he spend all these years in Azkaban?

Lupin felt extremely ashamed, because all these years, he had never thought to investigate the events of that year.

Just stupidly chose to accept and escape.

At this moment, an owl suddenly flew from a distance, passed through the window, and landed in William's hand.

He took the letter and looked at it seriously.

Not far away, Harry's full attention was on Boggart.

The Boggart, who had turned into a dementor, struck at him in a frenzy.

Harry's eyes were tough, he flicked his bangs, and with a flip of his right hand, a wand appeared in his hand.

Close your eyes and try to remember happy memories.

Harry's mind came to mind: the first time he talked to Aki, the first time he said hello, the first time he dreamed of Aki......

His eyes snapped open, a confident smile on his lips.

Harry shook his robes, his wand aimed at the Dementors, unspeakably chic.

"Calling God Guard!!" His tone is confident!

A thin white mist erupted, and Harry struggled for only a fraction of a second before he fell to the ground, convulsing.

At this time, Lupin was still reminiscing about the past, and had completely forgotten about Harry.

William was reading the letter and didn't pay attention to Harry.

The Dementor looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was stopping him, he lifted his robe, opened his cherry mouth, pressed it against Harry's mouth, and sucked it up.

The letter came from Bertha Jorkins, her own Little Agent One.

She reminded William that Ludo Bagman, the head of the Department of Athletics at the Ministry of Magic, would be visiting Hogwarts.

Ludo Bagman?

After William finished reading the letter, he looked up and saw that the Boggart, who had become a 'Dementor', was trying to kiss Harry.

it!

You're Hogwarts Dragon Knight Yi Zhiping?!

You beast!

William felt in his pocket...... My wand...... No, what about the camera?!

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