The day before the race, the wind was howling outside and the rain was pouring down.

The sky was covered with thick clouds, and although candles were lit in the hallways, visibility was still low.

So Wood used the recess time to pull the members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team for an impromptu meeting.

As a result, when the meeting ended and Harley rushed to the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, the class bell had already sounded.

Hallie knocked on the door, guessing who would let her in.

Counting the dates, it was almost time for Professor Lupin to enter the little dark room.

So Professor Dumbledore must find someone to substitute for him, after all, he can't let a hairy werewolf stand on the podium.

Hallie wondered who it would be.

"Come in!" A familiar voice rang out.

Hallie pushed the door open and saw Professor Snape standing on the podium.

"Tut-tut, Harley, would the dignified Lion Queen of Gryffindor be late for another class?"

Professor Snape stared into Hallie's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled slightly,

"Or do you already know I'm going to take the place of Professor Lupin, so you're deliberately late?"

"Looks like you're going to be locked up with me for longer, Harley. Let's extend it for another three months! ”

The little lions in the audience all glared at Professor Snape, after all, the reason for such a punishment was too unreasonable.

Obviously, the class bell had just rang, and Harley wasn't late at all.

Even if you are really late, deducting five points is already the limit, why should you be locked up for another three months?

As for disrespecting professors, where does that come from? The little lions also want to ask, where has Professor Lupin gone?

However, the Gryffindors did not dare to protest, after all, they had been taught so many times in the past that such useless resistance would only make Professor Snape more happy and Gryffindor lose more points.

They didn't care about scores, but they couldn't do anything that pleased Professor Snape.

Professor Snape felt the eyes of the little lions and felt a pang of joy in his heart.

He enjoyed the Gryffindors wanting to kill him, but they couldn't, and they had to listen to him.

What a joy it is!

Hallie didn't care about Professor Snape's punishment, she was going to Professor Snape's class anyway.

And if you insist on being more serious, calculate the length of Hallie's confinement.

Then she'd probably need to repeat a grade for two years before she could finish all the confinement time.

Hallie sat in the first row where Hermione had left in advance.

Professor Snape didn't "bother" her again, but picked up the textbook on his own:

"Your Professor Lupin, heh, he's not feeling well today, so he can't come to class."

Professor Snape said slowly,

"So I've been commissioned by Professor Dumbledore to teach you a Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson."

"Professor Lupin didn't leave me a record though, so I have the right to do my way...... Miss Granger? ”

Hermione put down her raised hand, stood up, and said quickly:

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape. Professor Lupin has taught us about the Boggart, the Red Hat, the Kaba and Grindy Low......"

"Heh, that's what Professor Lupin taught you?"

Professor Snape interrupted Hermione with a sneer,

"When I was in school, the little wizard in the first year could deal with Grindy Lowe on his own, and you are only starting to learn now?"

"It seems that I need to report to Professor Dumbledore, so that he can properly assess his abilities when he recruits professors."

Immediately afterward, Professor Snape ignored the murderous eyes of the lion cubs around him, and began directly with the lesson on werewolves.

It has to be said that Professor Snape's level is indeed very high.

From the characteristics of werewolves and the difference between werewolves and real wolves, he talked about the four most reasonable ways for a third-grade wizard to deal with a werewolf.

At the end of the lesson, Professor Snape had left a paper on how to identify and kill werewolves, and asked to fill two rolls of parchment.

This caused the young wizards to complain, cursing Professor Snape frantically behind their backs.

"Professor Snape must have fallen in love with a werewolf."

"He can't love it, that's why he has so much malice towards werewolves!"

Elena Harris said indignantly, her claim garnering the most support.

The lion cubs maliciously speculated about Professor Snape as they left the classroom in twos and threes.

Hermione, however, remained unmoved, nor did she participate in the previous conversation.

Her face was very pale, and her eyes were staring at the textbook, looking at the specific descriptions of the various characteristics of werewolves.

At the same time, Hermione was sketching a familiar image in her mind.

She compares the knowledge in the textbook with this image, and is shocked to find that each item seems to match the knowledge in the textbook.

It was cold, but Hermione still had beads of sweat on her forehead.

She opened her mouth to say something. Hermione's mouth seemed to be dry, though, making it difficult for her to make sounds.

Finally, Hermione slowly twisted her neck to look at Harry, and said with difficulty:

"Hallie, did you find anything about Professor Lupin...... Something is wrong? ”

"Yes!" Harley replied casually as she studied the Charms textbook,

"I found out Uncle Remus is a werewolf, what's wrong?"

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Hermione had an expression of disbelief on her face and stared at Harley:

"Hallie, what's wrong with you? That's a werewolf! Werewolf! Not the wolfdog you raised! ”

"Blake is a Scottish Deer Hound, not a wolfdog." Harley replied casually, flipping the textbook back again.

Hermione choked, then slapped the table again, but in a much quieter voice:

"That's not the point, okay! The point is that Professor Lupin is a dangerous werewolf! How can you still be so calm? ”

Hallie closed her textbook and turned to look at Hermione:

"Of course I do, I've known Uncle Remus's identity since I got on the train."

"Then why didn't you report him like Headmaster Dumbledore! What if he attacks the little wizard! ”

"Hermione, who do you think recruited Professor Lupin?" Harley didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, ......?!" Hermione reacted suddenly.

"yes!" Harley spread her hands, "Do you think the dignified Headmaster Dumbledore won't be able to see that Uncle Remus is a werewolf?" ”

"Besides, Professor Snape has been teaching me how to make wolf venom potions all this time, and the finished product he made himself is probably for Uncle Remus to drink."

Hermione frowned, trying to recall the effect of the wolf poison potion, and said slowly:

"Werewolves who drank wolf poison potion...... In other words, Professor Lupin is not harmful? ”

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed Yanhu for the tip!) ）

(End of chapter)