At night, Harry slept in the form of an Animagus.

He began to understand why many people who knew Animagus preferred to use Animagus—it was indeed more comfortable to remain in animal form than to remain human.

To say why

Harry felt that it was probably because the brain in animal form was not as developed as that of humans, and it was natural to be comfortable when he was forced to empty his head and not have so many chaotic thoughts.

The reason why people live in pain is that they have too many things in their heads.

Turned into a wolf, his mind couldn't think so much, and Harry slept comfortably.

Wake up the next day refreshed.

After exercising, he dragged Sirius and Lupin, who were still sleeping, out of bed.

Had breakfast.

Harry's room.

The three of them sat side by side.

Lupin stretched out his hand and was about to take off his clothes.

"Uncle Remus, please respect yourself." Harry waved his wand to stop him.

"Remus?" Sirius also cautiously questioned him.

Lupin was also puzzled: "Don't you need to check my body?" ”

Harry shook his head, "I have a few methods in mind, try those first, and if it doesn't work, then see if it's something else." ”

Several?

The word made Lupin a little dizzy.

Mad wolf disease can almost be labeled as an "incurable disease", and for thousands of years, countless potions masters and cures who have tried to solve "mad wolf disease" have all failed.

The only thing that can be alleviated is the "wolf poison potion" in recent years, which is just to keep the werewolves sane when they go berserk.

Harry's mouth, is "several"?

The gap between people and people can really be so big.

Harry pulled a piece of parchment out of his pocket and spread it out on the table.

Werewolves are creatures he's encountered a lot during his journey as a witcher.

Not unique to this world.

The werewolves of the two worlds are also extremely similar.

The werewolves of this world are a disease called "mad wolf disease".

And in that world, werewolves appeared because of a disease called "wolf disease". The incidence of werewolves in the two worlds is almost identical.

During the full moon, they will uncontrollably turn into werewolves, lose their minds, and kill without distinction between friend and foe.

merely

In that world, there is a part of the werewolf who can maintain their sanity in a wolfish state - much like taking a wolf poison potion, and even some werewolves are able to control their transformation freely.

Since the werewolves of both worlds are so similar.

The treatment method can also be referred to.

"The first way." Harry picked up the quill and wrote down on the paper, "Five pieces of parsley sewn into the garment, put on when you turn into a werewolf, and spend the night safely." ”

"Parsley?" Lupin hesitated, repeating the words.

Harry nodded.

"They don't even seem to be magical materials?" Sirius hesitated, but he wasn't sure what he said.

"It's not magic material, indeed." Harry affirmed him, "It's just an ordinary ingredient, and it was still in the side dish last night." ”

"That thing will work?" Sirius continued to hesitate.

Harry said in a calm tone, "I don't know if it's feasible or not, but let's give it a try, the parsley has no side effects except for the pungent taste." ”

Lupin nodded.

Harry finished writing this and then spoke, "The second option, a potion from virgin tears, and I'll convince Professor Snape to help with it." ”

Both Lupin and Sirius had indescribable awkwardness on their faces.

aha

Snape was asked to help.

Sirius stopped talking, clenched his fists, and finally turned his head to the side, as if he hadn't heard Harry, he really didn't want to ask Snape for help, but if Lupin's wolfism could be resolved, he felt he could accept it.

"The third method" Harry raised his pen and had just written down a few words, when he suddenly paused, "Forget it, this method will be forgotten." ”

Sirius was anxious and grabbed Harry's hand, "Don't, why is the third method forgotten?" ”

"Although there are already two, but multiple roads, isn't it more likely?"

Harry's face was expressionless: "The third way is for the werewolf's lover to express pure and unconditional love to the werewolf, so that the werewolf accepts and responds with pure and unconditional love from the heart. ”

This large paragraph of words spat out.

The two adults in the room froze.

"Of course, I hope this method will also come in handy." Harry pointed to the table with the tip of his quill and whispered, "But the question is, what about lovers?" ”

Lupin lowered his head, Sirius silly.

"It's not just Uncle Remus." Harry accentuated, "And my dear godfather. ”

"You two, together, can you make a relationship?"

Sirius argued: "Remus is Remus, I am me, I am not like Remus, when I was at Hogwarts, I was still very popular. ”

"Aside from Jaime, I've gotten the most love letters."

Harry was calm and continued to ask the question, "So, the two of you, together, can you make a relationship?" ”

Sirius opened his mouth, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

"So it's not going to work." Having said that, Harry put the passage down on paper, "Of course, if Uncle Remus can find me an aunt, this method can still be tried. ”

Lupin smiled wryly.

How did he find it?

No one would want to fall in love with a werewolf, let alone get married and give true love.

Sirius sat and watched the joke.

"If you find it difficult." Harry added, "You can help my dear godfather find a lover and learn from it." ”

Sirius was stunned.

What does it have to do with yourself?

I'm not a werewolf, so I don't need detoxification!

"I agree." Lupin nodded, "The only heir to the Black family, this name is very popular. ”

Harry followed with emotion: "Young, handsome, golden, and alone." ”

"If I were a woman, I would want to marry him." Lupin chimed in.

Sirius got goosebumps from their disgust: "Forget it, don't, it's not good." ”

"Same age." Harry kept his face expressionless, "Jaime's children are already fifteen years old, rushing to see sixteen, and you don't even have a girlfriend. ”

Sirius's heart was dead: "Harry, please, don't say it. ”

"How are you like my great-great-grandfather."

Last year, he had been to the Headmaster's office and had been stopped by his great-great-grandfather, the least popular of the Headmasters, saying much the same thing as Harry was saying now.

Black is the only one left, it's time to get married, learn from the Weasleys, have more children, if not better than the Weasleys in quality, at least not in terms of quantity.

even

When he returns to the Potter mansion, his great-great-grandfather will come cheekily and even say that he will move Fremont to urge him to marry.

Harry stopped talking.

Lupin nodded, emphatically, "It's important. ”

"There's a fourth way." Harry continued, and Sirius breathed a sigh of relief.

Lupin sat down again and listened attentively.

"Find what turns you into a werewolf." Harry whispered.

Lupin was stunned.

His gaze went over Harry, over the closed door, over the raging river of time, and saw the events of that day again.

"I was born into a wizarding family." He took a deep breath and said slowly, "My father is very good, my mother is also very good, I should have a very happy childhood." ”

"But because of some conflicts."

"My father had some conflicts with Fenrir Greyback, one of the most notorious and cruel werewolves."

Speaking of which, Lupine paused.

"I used to complain and hate my father, but I never thought he did anything wrong."

"Greyback did to me like every little wizard he hurts, and at the age of four, turned me into a werewolf."

Harry asked, "Bite or through a curse?" ”

"Bites." Lupin replied calmly, "It's a pity that Mom and Dad immediately treated my injuries back then, otherwise I would have let you see the scars." ”

His voice gradually became cheerful: "I tell you, that scar is really scary, I didn't realize how terrible werewolves are at the time, and I cried because of that scar." ”

"Where does Greyback usually hang out?" Harry asked.

"You're going to hunt him?" Lupin was keenly aware of Harry's intentions.

Harry nodded.

"I don't recommend it." Lupin immediately shook his head, "Harry, I know you're powerful, but it's not worth the risk you take, that's a werewolf." ”

"Even if you get bitten, you'll become."

Harry whispered, "I know. ”

As he spoke, he paused: "It's just that the godfather is right, one more way, more possibilities." ”

"And, if the first few methods don't work, let's try this one again."

Harry paused again, "If Uncle Remus you don't want me to go to Greyback, then please find true love quickly, or I think it's more reliable to catch that thing." ”

Lupin smiled bitterly and nodded: "I'll fight for it." ”

The next half month.

Harry had been flipping through books about werewolves, occasionally going out racing with Sirius, Dudley - more often than not, of course, the Sorting Hat going out to race himself, and sometimes returning to Hogwarts to steal Gryffindor's portrait.

The correspondence between him and Snape grew more and more dense, even more than with Hermione, sometimes several a day.

Hedwig relives the exhaustion of her sophomore summer vacation.

Mr. Snape didn't have a telephone in his house, and even if Hedwig stuffed him with several telephone leaflets, it didn't help.

Initially, Snape was reluctant to say yes.

But when Harry revealed that if Professor Snape wasn't willing to help, he would have to go to Tumbledown Alley or other dark wizard hangouts to find Fenrir Greyback's intentions.

Severus Snape immediately agreed, and listed it as Harry's summer homework, and if he didn't do it well, he would be deducted twenty house points for one class after the school started.