When he returned to the office, the more Dracula thought about it, the more he felt that Sirius Black's friend was familiar—

In Romania, his name is Laisi Heping, and he has always lived a very depressed life, and Dumbledore called him to Hogwarts to help catch Sirius, which actually meant to give him some help by the way......

"I don't think I've ever seen this person, right?" Dracula was a little suspicious, rummaging through his memories in his head.

The Earl's memory is undoubtedly excellent, otherwise he would not have been able to sort out in his mind the more than 1,000 years he has experienced, without any confusion.

But the problem is that there are many things in this world that are not very important in his eyes, and it is likely that even if he sees them, he will turn a blind eye to them, and will not give these things a chance to stay in his memory.

If you really had to remember everything, so many trivial and boring chores for thousands of years would drive Dracula crazy!

But then again, Sirius Black's friend did feel a little familiar to Dracula.

He thought about it carefully, since he had awakened from a deep sleep, he had returned to Romania only a handful of times, and he had met very few strangers in his early thirties, and even fewer had made some impression on him.

"That friend of Blake can't be a werewolf, right?" Dracula's eyes moved.

It occurred to him that during the holidays after the end of his first year, after he had driven away a large number of corpses and werewolves, a werewolf who had thrown himself into the trap came to Dracula's Castle to meet him.

"That werewolf's name seems to be Remus Lupin, and he seems to have said that he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix......" Dracula's expression became a little strange, "In that case, isn't it my problem that Dumbledore has not been able to contact Lupin before?"

At that time, Dracula had the idea of having fun and fooled Lupin to become the werewolf king of Romania.

In the past two years, he has been mixed with those savage werewolf tribes, and he must have had a very difficult life, and he has no chance of contacting the outside world, and it is normal to not be able to contact him with an owl.

But now that they're connected, it seems that Lupin has really made a name for himself in the werewolf clan.

Thinking of this, Dracula hesitated for a moment, and wrote a short line of text to his cheap daughter Serena in Romania:

"Give me a copy of the recent situation on the werewolf's side, in a little more detail."

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this kind of writing that didn't look like a letter at all was a bit sloppy, and Serena was afraid that not only would she not send the message of the werewolf clan when she saw it, but she might even send a roaring letter to scold him......

So Dracula pursed his lips and reluctantly added a few more lines to the letter:

"To Serena: How's it going? Don't be too surprised, I'm really sending this letter to care about you, and for no other purpose.

In addition, I am relieved that Dracula's Castle will be handed over to you, and under your management, the Bloodline will surely prosper and get closer and closer to your goal!

By the way, how is the werewolf group near the castle doing? Give me a copy of the recent situation on the werewolf's side, in a little detail. ….

——B.D.」

Looking at the parchment, which finally barely fitted the format of the letter, Dracula nodded in satisfaction, grabbed a passing Hogwarts public owl, and tied the parchment to its leg.

The owl flapped its wings and flew out of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office for the long journey to Romania.

Dracula thought for a moment, thinking that the owl might fall in the middle of the strait and the continent, so he silently opened a dark moon and sent it directly to the vicinity of Dracula's castle.

Then he immediately withdrew the dark moon, fearing that Serena would find out about it, and then dragged him to deal with the backlog of matters in the castle. That's horrible......

……

While Dracula waits for Serena's reply, martial law at Hogwarts is lifted.

Little wizards can't stay in the auditorium for the rest of their lives, and they can't be scared

A criminal who must have left the castle and will not attend classes for the rest of his life.

The vandalized portrait of the Fat Lady has been removed from the wall, and in its place is another portrait.

The new portrait depicts a heavily armed knight standing next to a gray fat pony, and from time to time nervously pointing his sword at the students outside the portrait, making some indeterminate declarations.

The knight's name was Cadogan, and he preferred to be called Sir Cadogan.

Sir Cadogan had been on the seventh floor of the castle before he came here to become the doorman of the Gryffindor common room, and the Gryffindor wizards were familiar with him as they often saw him when they returned to the common room from the lower floors.

But no one was pleased that Sir Cadogan had taken on the role of wardener in the lounge.

Sir Cadogan spends almost half of his time challenging people and asking them to duel him. The rest of the time was spent figuring out ridiculously complex passwords—he had to change them at least twice a day.

According to Sir Cadogan, Sirius Black would not have a chance to crack their passwords.

"He's crazy," Gryffindor's little wizard angrily complained to Student Council President Percy, "can't we change people?"

"No other painter is willing to do this errand," Percy sighed helplessly, "and the other portraits were frightened by what happened to the fat lady, and Sir Cadogan was the only ......one to stand up."

"Well, although he usually likes to brag and do things badly, he does have the courage of a knight."

However, Harry, the savior of the wizarding world, has been bothered by more than just Sir Cadogan's affairs lately.

Ever since Sirius destroyed the portrait of the Fat Lady, he had been closely monitored by the professors and the various prefects.

Professors would always find all sorts of excuses to walk with him in the hallways; Percy always followed him everywhere under the pretext of tutoring his homework and taking care of his younger brother, but the problem was that Percy's tracking magic was so good that Harry couldn't get rid of him if he wanted to.

Worst of all, Professor McGonagall called Harry into her office, and the look on her face was so heavy that Harry thought it was the Minister of Magic who had been assassinated by Sirius! ….

"Potter, I think you've got some guesses about who Sirius Blake is here for." Professor McGonagall said solemnly.

"Yes, I know he's looking for me," Harry said tiredly, "I've heard Mr. Wesley and Mrs. Wesley talking before school started, Tonks, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic, and she's briefed me on that person."

"In that case, you must understand why I don't think it's a good idea for you to practice Quidditch in the evening." "On the pitch, you're surrounded by just your teammates, so you can say you're completely exposed to other people's attacks......

"But we're going to have our first Quidditch game soon!" Harry said, his heart frustrated. "I've got to train, Professor!"

Last year, it was because of his personal reasons that the Gryffindor Quidditch team did not retain the championship position, and although Harry didn't say it, he always cared very much in his heart.

This school year, Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor team, is in his seventh year, and this is his last year at Hogwarts, and all the team members want to give their captain a perfect finish.

Harry also hopes to prove his true strength and win back the respect of others through this school year.

Professor McGonagall looked at him intently.

Harry knew that she was also extremely concerned about the future of the Gryffindor team.

After all, Professor McGonagall was a Quidditch fanatic, and it was she who first suggested that Harry make an exception as a Gryffindor Seeker two years ago.

Harry looked at Professor McGonagall as well, waiting, holding his breath nervously.

"Uh-huh......" McGonagall

The professor stood up and looked out the window at the Quidditch pitch, which loomed in the rain.

"Okay...... To tell you the truth, I'd love to see our team win another trophy at the end." "But anyway, Potter...... If there was a professor here to supervise your training, I think you would be safer and I would be more at ease......

……

Time flies by at the spire of Hogwarts Castle, and suddenly it's late autumn.

During this time, Remus Lupin came to Hogwarts as a visiting professor, not actually teaching at all, but simply to solve Sirius Black's problems.

The information collected by Serena about the werewolf clan has also been sent to Dracula.

It turns out that since Dracula captured the then new werewolf leader, Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf tribe in Romania has been mired in civil strife for a long time.

Lupin had a dream in his heart under Dracula's great trick that werewolves would live in a magical world without any discrimination.

So, he went to the turbulent werewolf territory with his blood full of enthusiasm, wooed the like-minded werewolf kind, and used his excellent magic ability to expel those cruel and unkind werewolves who still wanted to kill.

Because of Dracula's confession, the vampire clan also helped Lupin's actions from time to time.

More than a year has passed, and Lupin has unknowingly gained great prestige among the Romanian werewolf community, leading a large number of conservative werewolves to create a new force. ….

During this period, the author of the best-selling book "Hairy Nose, Human Heart" was inspired by Lupin's actions and personally came to Romania, a new werewolf force, and used his influence to build momentum for Lupin among the werewolf community, attracting more bright-hearted werewolves to come and defect.

"Hairy Nose, Human Heart" is very influential, and has been called the most acclaimed werewolf-related book along with Gilderoy Lockhart's "Wandering with Werewolves", which tells the poignant story of a werewolf-infected wizard who fights against wolfification.

After Gilderoy Lockhart's act of erasing other people's memories was made public, "Hairy Nose, Human Heart" became the best werewolf book, and there is no one!

As a result, Lupin's fame gradually spread throughout the wizarding world through the book's author, and was known to almost all werewolves.

It was then that Dumbledore learned of this, and it was through the author's channel that he contacted Lupin, who had been busy all day.

It stands to reason that Lupin now is the time to consolidate his strength and strengthen the cohesion of the werewolves in the newly established forces, but for the sake of his friends and Hogwarts students, he resolutely put down his power and returned to Hogwarts Castle.

"Professor Dracula, it's an honor to see you again." As soon as Lupin arrives at Hogwarts, he knocks on the door of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office to visit Dracula.

"I'm glad to meet you, too, Mr. Lupin." Dracula looked with interest at the werewolf in front of him, who was still in shabby clothes, but had a completely different temperament from back then, and said, "But I haven't seen you in less than two years, and you really impress me now."

"It's all thanks to your help." Lupin shook his head, "If it weren't for your words that inspired me, I am afraid that I would still be just a werewolf running around for a living and doing nothing, and I would not have the dream I have today, let alone what I have now."

"It's all your own effort, and it has nothing to do with me." Dracula took a sip of red wine and said in a big slur.

He is determined on the surface, but in fact, he feels a little weird inside.

Back then, in order to have fun, they fooled a werewolf to become their wolf king, but I didn't expect it to really be? Should we be proud or embarrassed in this situation......

"I know your weight in it, Professor Dracula." After a moment of silence, Lupin shook his head resolutely, "On several occasions, some of my conservative werewolf companions and I have been besieged by those brutal elements, and we have almost fallen into a desperate situation—

—」

"At that time, we were all able to get out of danger with the help of your vampires, and I have all this help in my heart, but I don't know how to repay it for a while......

"Stop, stop, why are you still numb." Dracula put down his goblet and glanced at him with some disgust, "I'll tell you the truth, I've only helped you a few times just for fun, I really didn't expect you to be able to do it this far."

"One yard to one yard, whatever you think, Professor Dracula, it's a great help to me." Lu Ping said, "I can still tell this point."

"I can't help it." Dracula raised his hand to hold his forehead, and said helplessly, "Well, how about you come and write this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts exam paper for me?"

"Well, the deal with Dumbledore has expired, and Riddle isn't very good at solving problems right now. You've come just in time, and that's your reward!"

……

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