He was cautious.

After becoming a werewolf, his strength is much greater than usual, for fear of accidentally crushing the glass bottle.

What made him even more impatient was that the werewolf's claws couldn't uncork at all.

Tonks waved her wand, and her faith grew stronger, but the wolf's disease inevitably took a toll on her body, everything that belonged to the wizard was weakening, and everything that belonged to the werewolf was strengthening.

"You can try to pop the cork with your paws." Tonks reminded him.

Lupin suddenly realized, and he raised his claws and stabbed them into the cork.

The "click" sound and the "pop" sound of the cork pulled out together.

Tonks' hands had turned into claws, and he couldn't hold his wand.

The ears grew out, and the eyes completely turned into wolf pupils.

The bone of the face is planned and forms a long piece, and the mouth opens and closes.

She was struggling and struggling, and asked hoarsely: "You haven't answered me yet, would you like to?"

"Yes, I do." Lupin's tone was anxious, "Alright, don't talk, drink the potion quickly." ”

Tears welled up in her eyes.

He was full of remorse, if he hadn't thought about running away, he had promised her earlier, or earlier, decisively decided to break her, wouldn't he be like today?

Tick –

A few tears mixed in the potion and fell into Tonks's mouth.

Wonderful light bloomed in her.

A black, indistinct shadow broke free from her, with the same movement as pulling the cork, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

It's a black wolf.

Tonks' head.

As soon as the moonlight poured, it snorted, and it disappeared.

The wonderful thing happened after the wonderful light, the hair on Tonks's body fell out, the wolf's kiss shattered again, and he became human again, and his ears retracted as if they had never grown.

Lupin looked at her in shock.

"I don't seem to have become a werewolf?" Tonks muttered, and she grabbed her wand again, shook it slightly, and waved it.

A barrier spell that knocks back the werewolves who pounce on Lupin unsuspectingly.

"I'm in good shape right now." Tonks lowered his head and looked at his hands, "I don't feel like I've been playing for half an hour." ”

"Are you sure there's no problem?" Lupin pushed away the werewolf coming from the other side, asking with concern.

Tonks shook his head and got up from the ground: "It's so good now. ”

She waved her wand, and the spell was once again, pure and powerful.

The two of them joined forces again.

The werewolves, who had been consumed, were not as violent as half an hour ago, but driven by their animal nature, they worked tirelessly.

Another ten minutes later.

The sound of engines came from the sky, and Harry was riding his motorcycle, with Professor Flitwick sitting behind him, and they finally arrived.

Don't wait for the motorcycle to come to a complete stop.

Harry leapt off his motorcycle, swung his wand, his robe swollen to slow his fall, and with a flick of his wrist, the ground rumbled and the pillars of stone rose into cages that locked up the raging werewolves.

They are furious and want to break the stones.

But from stone to iron, only a blink of an eye.

Flitwick exclaimed from the sky, "Harry, I'm not going to use this!" ”

"Hey, Filius, take it easy, I'm driving." The Sorting Hat muttered, flying gently toward the ground.

Harry landed and walked quickly over to Lupin and Tonks, "Are you alright?" ”

"It's fine." Lupin shook his head and opened his mouth, a little unsure of what had just happened.

Harry looked back and saw werewolf corpses all over the floor.

Lupin and Tonks didn't make a hit, and they didn't have time to make up for it.

Dead werewolves all died of their own kind.

"An elixir that catalyzes the emotions of beasts." Harry's nose twitched, and he sniffed something covered in the smell of blood, "So the werewolves rioted." ”

"We didn't see the Death Eaters." Tonks shook his head, "Only werewolves." ”

Lupin sighed: "It's my problem, I didn't realize that the bottle of potion would speed up the time for my transformation, it would be nice if I left directly after saving someone."

Harry shook his head, "It's okay if nothing happens." ”

"Professor Flitwick, please break the spell."

Flitwick climbed out of his motorcycle, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and raised his wand.

Tonks' unshakable locking spell shattered in the blink of an eye, the stagnation in the air subsided, and a gust of wind came out, sweeping away a lot of bloody qi.

"Harry, I have something to tell you." Lupin finally sorted out his words and spoke slowly.

Harry looked at him.

"Tonks was bitten by a werewolf." Lupin was succinct and to the point.

Harry and Flitwick looked over in amazement, and even the Sorting Hat couldn't help but turn on the headlights and shine on Tonks, and only after taking a punch did they change to low beams.

Bitten?

But she didn't become a werewolf.

"I fed her the potion you gave me." Lupin continued, "I was going to keep her sanity, but for some reason, she regained her adulthood. ”

He carefully described the situation, and the black wolf with Tonks' head did not fall.

Harry was silent.

"Could it be that Tonks just contracted mad wolf, so the potion can treat it?" Lupin cautiously offered his own guess.

Harry shook his head, "No, potions can only suppress, not dispel." ”

"We have also done tests in this area, and people who have just been infected with mad wolf disease will not be cured if they take this bottle of potion."

"Did anything else happen while you were feeding the medicine?"

Snape hadn't gotten mad enough to instruct werewolves to bite innocent people, though he wanted to. Every month, due to the accidental transformation of werewolves, there are also many cases of passers-by being bitten, Snape contacted Madam Pomfrey, and through her and St. Mungo, they reached an agreement that every patient would be asked if they would like to try the potion that Mr. Potter had developed, and maybe it would have any special effect on the wolf.

There were many people who agreed.

But without exception, even people who have just been infected with mad wolf disease cannot be cured.

Lupin shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be."

"He cried." Tonks spoke.

Lupin was stunned, his eyes were puzzled, this is also counted?

"I remember in the potion, didn't there be Hermione's tears?" Tonks said with all seriousness, "I saw Remus' tears fall into the potion just as he promised to be with me. ”

Especially on the words "together" at the end, she accentuated the pronunciation.

"Ah, congratulations, Aunt Tonks." Harry applauded her, "Uncle Remus's tears?" ”

"Harry, your reaction is too bland!" Tonks pinched his waist and gritted his teeth a little.

Harry nodded, "I always thought you would be able to be with Uncle Remus. ”

Lupin was a little confused, lowered his head, and looked at his paws.

He had mixed emotions in his heart.

yes, Harry thought it must be, and Sirius probably thought the same way.

A girl who chooses to be with herself when she is most embarrassed, ugliest, and has nothing

Harry's words made Tonks feel a lot more comfortable, and he snorted twice.

"So, in fact, it's always been the tears of a poor virgin?" Harry touched his chin, thoughtful.

Lupin glared at him and roared in surprise, "Harry! ”

Professor Flitwick chuckled.

"Just kidding." Harry waved his hand expressionlessly, "I think it's a lover's tears." ”

Tonks and Lupin were stunned, they looked up and looked at each other.

Tonks blushed.

Lupin's expression was also a little unnatural.

"The biggest problem with wolf-disorder, or werewolves, is denial." Harry lamented, "The world denies them and thinks they're aliens. ”

"Denial from family, denial from friends"

"The transformation on the fifteenth of each month has brought great trouble, and the werewolves have begun to deny themselves, feeling that they are unstable and dangerous."

"They live in this world, and they wander outside this world."

"They will ask themselves, are they still human?"

Lupin turned his head.

Tonks grabbed its claws.

"When someone comforts a werewolf, they say, 'Look if you have friends, look at your relatives.'" Harry continued, in a cold tone, as if reading a narrator, "There are people like me, and I will help you find a way to become a normal person." ”

"Maybe, I mean, maybe, something like mine would work."

"But all of this is aggravating one thing, making the werewolf more clearly aware that he is a werewolf and not a normal person."

"Actually, the antidote to mad wolf disease is just one sentence, no matter what you become, whether you are beautiful or ugly, I will be by your side."

Professor Flitwick sighed and lowered his head.

The Sorting Hat was puzzled and tilted the handlebars, but it was very much like experiencing this human emotion.

Harry smiled.

I should have thought of this a long time ago, and the magic of idealism should be solved by idealistic methods.

"A tear from true love." Harry whispered, "No wonder the potions we've studied haven't been able to cure werewolves. ”

Lupin turned his head back, "No, Harry, that's what you did, I know that. ”

"I don't blame myself." Harry interrupted him with a smile, "So let me test my suspicions, Aunt Tonks." ”

Tonks stretched out his other hand and pointed it at himself: "Am I crying now?" ”

Harry nodded, "Cry for Uncle Remus." ”

Tonks took a deep breath, "Okay. ”

She kept a straight face, and after a moment, she laughed and said, "Oh, no, Harry, I can't do it now." ”

Now she is full of Lupin's promise to be with her.

Happiness and joy poured over the whole person, and not even a little sadness could be squeezed out.

Harry raised his wand and cast a spell.

Tonks was hallucinating, and after a while, the hand gripped Lupin's paw even more, and he exclaimed in horror, tears streaming down his eyes.

Levitation Charm.

Tears that had not yet slipped under the nose were collected and gathered in small puddles in glass bottles.

Illusion dissolved.

Tonks gasped, "Harry! That's what you did to your aunt! Not prepared at all. ”

"If you can't cry, then I can only help you." Harry took out the potion, uncorked the bottle, and dripped tears into it.

(End of chapter)