"Didn't you just say that there was some food sent by fans?"

In Professor Lockhart's office on the second floor of the castle, William interrupted Lockhart with some stiffness, the latter was too good to speak.

"Ah, yes, those greasy meats are over there." Lockhart touched his nose and gestured to the table next to William, where there was a large unopened package containing a wide variety of meats, including chicken thighs, pork chops, steaks, and a large bunch of sausages and potatoes.

It looks pretty good.

"You can eat as much as you want, and you don't have to be polite to me. By the way, don't you really want to taste the tea I brought back from Tibet? It was a legendary adventure of mine. ”

Lockhart was still trying to sell his tea to William, but William was not impressed.

Merlin knew that there were a few words in what he said that were true!

For these unidentified objects that looked like tea leaves, William felt that he had better be cautious.

Lockhart always gives him a very unreliable feeling.

"Don't bother you, I brought my own drink." As he spoke, William took a bottle of Butterbeer from his magic belt.

"A magic bag with a Traceless Stretch Charm attached? What a nostalgia for the fact that I originally had such a bag. Lockhart's eyes twinkled, and he made a vivid expression of reminiscing about the past.

"But on that wandering with the werewolves, we were unfortunate enough to catch the night of the full moon, and my companion did not have enough gold in his pocket to buy the wolf poison potion.

It's a shame that my magic bag was damaged in the fight with the werewolf. If it weren't for the fear of hurting him, I wouldn't have fought for that long, because I knew a spell that was specifically designed to deal with werewolves. ”

At this, Lockhart smiled inscrutablely.

"If you're wondering, take a closer look at my book Wandering with Werewolves, they're such obnoxious creatures of darkness, aren't they? If I had a choice, I wouldn't have chosen to travel with werewolves! ”

Like most wizards, Lockhart's tone was discriminatory against werewolves.

In today's wizarding world, werewolf wizards can be said to be unable to move an inch, and no shop would take in the existence of such a creature that is about to transform and then bite on such a full moon night.

But in fact, these wizards are also a group of poor people. They have no control over their bodies, and unless they are aided by a wolf poison potion, they will briefly forget their identity when the full moon comes.

Transformed into a hungry and ferocious beast, they will attack all creatures in their sight, not just humans.

And the most painful thing is that after they turn back into human form, they can still recall what they went through throughout the transformation process.

It's like a curse that makes most wizards want to die rather than continue to live as werewolves. (Actually, it's derived from a magical illness known as mad wolf disease.) ）

And this bestial behavior makes them look like dark creatures as evil as the Dementors.

This makes the wizards very discriminatory and disgusted with werewolves, and this unequal treatment also polarizes the werewolf camp.

One is the impoverished but righteous werewolf wizards like Lupin, most of whom live in poverty for life, because there is no stable job, and no wizarding village will accept a werewolf.

There is no doubt that such kind werewolves are very rare, and Lupin is the only one in the entire plot.

Most of the rest became dark wizards out of their own free will or forced by life, and the best of them was the deranged Fenrir Greyback.

It's no wonder that they fall to the side of the Mysteries when Voldemort re-emerges, because they will live very well in the dark regime ruled by the latter.

Who wouldn't want to live a good life?

"What are you thinking, William? Let's go grab a bite to eat, I'm going to write a reply to this female fan named Molly first, and then we'll talk about my new script. ”

Lockhart's words interrupted William's thoughts about werewolves.

Forget it, this kind of thing is not something that can be changed by me now, and it is not a day or two that werewolves have suffered this kind of unfair treatment.

Molly?

How does the name sound so familiar?

With a hint of familiarity that he hadn't felt in a long time, William got up and walked to the table next to him.

He noticed that there was also this pink letter next to the package, thinking that it must be a letter from the female fan named Molly.

William turned around and found that Lockhart had pulled out his angry peacock quill and was lying on the table and writing hard.

It shouldn't be anything to see for himself, he shouldn't find out.

Thinking of this, William quietly spread out the letter and lowered his head to read the words on it.

"Hello dear Lockhart, my name is Molly, and I am a mother of seven."

As soon as he looked at the beginning, William was a little messy by this sentence that cut his head and covered his face.

When, isn't this Mrs. Weasley?

It must be, her name is Molly, and these seven children.

I didn't expect Mrs. Weasley to be a die-hard fan of Lockhart.

William only felt as if he had discovered a big secret. With a strong curiosity and a spirit of gossip, he continued to read below.

"My life was full of stress, whether it was the heavy household chores or the heavy expenses of raising seven children, it made me feel like I was being weighed down by a mountain.

Not to mention that some time ago, my youngest and most ignorant youngest son caused a big problem for our family. ”

This must be Ron, who caused a sensation at Hogwarts when he started school, and was rewarded with a roaring letter from Mrs. Weasley.

"I feel like I'm going crazy with these unconscious kids, but fortunately, in those days when I feel hopeless, I can have these books you wrote as a companion, they are not only exciting stories, but also the sustenance of my soul.

I am very eager for an adventurous life like yours, and if I have the chance, I must go out for a walk, and I am going to visit Egypt, where my eldest son is working, and he is the most worrying one.

And my second and third sons, they are very nice and worry-free.

I feel like my life is gradually getting better, and thanks to the books you have written, they have healed my soul.

Thank you very much for reading my letter in your busy schedule, I made some food for you, my children love to eat, I hope you will enjoy it too, your loyal Molly. ”

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