On the Hogwarts Quidditch Arena, the Gryffindor and Slytherin teams are battling each other fiercely. Ravenclaw is very concerned about the process of the game, as it involves the targeted adjustments they make to their tactics for the next game.

Although the deans of the two academies pretend to be free and easy on the surface, they are secretly determined to see their side win. Professor McGonagall waived the Gryffindor team's homework a week before the game. Professor Snape's bias is clear: he always rents pitches for Slytherin, making it difficult for Gryffindor to find a place to train.

Gryffindor's goalkeeper was replaced by Ron, but Slytherin's original batsmen, Derek and Bor, had graduated and replaced Malfoy's two henchmen, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Gower. The game was tight and both sides pulled out all the stops, but the Slytherins seemed to be pinning their hopes of victory on Ron's mistakes.

The song rose loudly from the silver and green sea of Slytherin in the stands:

Weasley's little fool, he won't block a ball, and the Slytherins sing loudly, Weasley is our king.

During the song, Ron's face stiffened and his face turned pale, and Warrington of Slytherin got the Quaffle and flew towards the goal he was guarding, the Bludger could no longer catch up with him, and the Gryffindors relied on only Ron - however, Ron pounced with his arms outstretched, and the Quaffle flew under his armpit and went straight into the ring in the center.

The Slytherins sang louder: Weasley was born in the dumpster, and he always put the ball in the goal......

"Despicable means, to disturb Ron's mind in such a way. Ginny blushed with rage.

Hearing Ginny's complaints, Lavender Brown swapped places with Romida Vanney, who was sitting next to her, "Ron is doing well in training sometimes, he should practice ignoring other people's gazes." ”

At this time, Slytherin's singing turned into a chorus that resounded throughout the stadium with their team's goal.

In the rest of the game, Ron was affected by the burst of singing and turned into a disastrous performance, his serious inability allowed Slytherin's attack to complete with great ease, and Greenffindor was scored several goals in a row by them.

Harry had an element of trepidation in his motives for finding the Snitch, and he was only hoping to find the Golden Snitch as soon as possible and end the game.

Just as Green was one hundred and twenty points ahead, Harry raced around the field, searching desperately, and finally saw the small, flickering golden snitch hanging a few feet above the Slytherin end of the field. Harry swooped over, and although the Slytherin Seekers were flying towards Harry with all their might, it was clear that he was a substitute and his flying skills were far inferior to Slytherin's original main force Draco, let alone Harry Potter. All he could see was that Harry had grabbed the Golden Snitch in front of him - and Gryffindor had won.

Although he won the match, Harry did not feel any relaxation but was very worried, according to the previous performance of Ravenclaw they will undoubtedly be the team with the highest total points, and if Greenffindor has been unable to perform well because of the pressure problem because of the pressure problem of Ron, who he forcibly promoted, then even if he can catch the Golden Snitch in every game and barely win all the games, he will miss out on the Quidditch House Cup early, and may even perform worse than Hufflepuff this year, becoming the team at the end of the crane.

In the evening, in the Durmstrang Library, Alan stretched and found that Luna, who had said that she was going to hang out at school during the day, had somehow sat on the other side of the long table, and she seemed to be in good spirits after playing all day, apparently far from the bad effects of lard and vodka.

Alan walked up behind Luna and found that she was fascinated by a book of exaggerated stories, and after a few glances, Alan saw that the content was similar to the anti-song, recording some strange things, such as speculation about the prehistoric wizarding civilization, saying that the most powerful wizards of the time could flatten the mountain and then turn it upside down to build something called the Floating City, and then live on it. And so on and so forth, which sounds too much for wizards in the wizarding world to read as too much of a mythical creature lore.

"Oh, the account of Vekna's clutches is also on it, and if the book's account of them is to be believed, it turns out that there are things like Vekna's Eye, which will be more powerful if they are equipped at the same time...... However, the punishment of gouging out one's own eyes and cutting off one's palms to fit it on, and the punishment of taking it down and dying is too much to lose, and there are also the side effects of gradual loss of reason, confusion and evil. Originally, Alan was behind Luna and planned to wait quietly for her to finish reading, but he didn't expect to see the original record of the replica that Voldemort saw in the final match of the Goblet of Fire for the severed Bellatrix.

Luna tilted her head to look at Allen's chin, "Madame Pins doesn't allow these readings to be in the Hogwarts library, and she thinks it's all fiction." ”

"Well, and if we hadn't set up a training camp, the establishment of the Hogwarts Forbidden Book Zone would have cut off a lot of knowledge that should have bloomed more from the young wizards, who were used to a one-size-fits-all approach, and the English wizards were too conservative, or Dumbledore was too ...... to protect them" Alan, who was speaking, was suddenly interrupted by the news from the imprint on his arm, and he looked up at the sky outside the library window.

Tonight, it's the night of the full moon.

In Hogsmeade Village, the black clouds obscured the moon, which was shining brightly, and the sound of squirming branches breaking broke the silence of the night, and the group hurried through such a night.

"Lady Umbridge, are you really sure he's in that secret passage now?" Josephine Harris's cold voice sounded, and she needed to disguise herself as unaware of Lupin's identity and the conspiracy in front of others.

"Of course, Director Harris, I have ascertained his identity through a half-term investigation, and today I personally followed him into the secret passage. Umbridge's voice was sweet, and even though she only had an anonymous letter, she was categorical, "I found out that Snape personally prepared the wolf poison potion for him, and that Dumbledore told him to do it, apparently the teachers and headmasters of Hogwarts were in the know." I can't handle them all on my own, and if it weren't for that, I wouldn't dare bother my colleagues from your Werewolf Control Bureau, Director, and even more so Minister Fudge going to the Academy to hold Dumbledore in tow. ”

Josephine nodded, no wonder Umbridge didn't spray those pungent perfumes today, "But you must know that because of the long-term chaotic management and lack of relevant laws in the Werewolf Control Bureau before I took office, even if Remus Lupin is really a werewolf who has not registered with my Magical Creatures Management and Control Division, as long as he has taken the wolf poison potion properly to maintain his sanity, and can prove that there is no record of hurting people, according to the regulations, he will not be punished too severely." ”

"Although Headmaster Dumbledore has the power to recruit school staff, this time he concealed the school board members, and privately gambled the safety of those cute children, and recruited werewolves as professors. ”

"In order to ensure the safety of the Hogwarts students and verify what you said, we have worked hard to get nothing. Josephine straightened his wide-brimmed hat that was being blown by the wind, and said righteously.

The group quickly arrived at the Duke of Honey's shop, and the large, shiny and bald shopkeeper ran out in panic, and before he could speak, Josephine's staff took out his ID and pulled him aside to explain the reason.

Umbridge staggered to the front of the store and eagerly pulled it open. A smile that looked innocent appeared on her fat face: "Director Harris, this is it." Josephine put her hand in her pocket, restraining her eyes from glancing at the blood-smelling lollipops made for vampires on the shelves.

Umbridge led them to Duke Honey's warehouse, opened a trapdoor, and faintly heard the sound of a wolf howling from the depths of the tunnel.

"It looks like it's inside. Josephine pointed to Midanunu and motioned for his men to move.

"Fluorescent flickering. The Werewolf Bureau's staff in charge of catching werewolves were the first to step into the tunnel, with nets and ropes to catch werewolves, and Umbridge followed them and got inside, wanting to determine Lupin's arrest for herself.

Josephine and the Auror guards assigned to her continued to stay in the Duke of Honey's shop guarding the secret passages and exits, and Josephine didn't want to get too close to Dumbledore to avoid being discovered by the white wizard as a vampire, although Harris didn't care much about this with Harris's power today, but it was always a good thing to avoid trouble.

It was a long time before a member of the ministry came up to inform them that the werewolf had been subdued, and judging by the sleeves of the member's robe that had been cut open, it was clear that Lupin had lost his mind inside and had fought with them.

More than twenty minutes later, Hogwarts, which had seemed quieter than usual due to the students' excessive energy consumption during the day Quidditch, was now in a bustle, and Harry, Hermione, and Ron followed the bustling crowd to the square outside the castle. The three of them squeezed out of the crowd to the innermost point, and one werewolf stood on its hind legs, its long mouth closed open and closed, revealing two sharp, wolf-like fangs. Harry's eyes widened in horror, and he stood there stunned, until a scream alerted him—

The moonlight suddenly shone down on the square, and Harry looked up to see the moon peeking out of a large cloud and hanging high in the sky.

At this moment, the werewolf was stimulated by the moonlight, and he raised his hairy face and let out a wild howl at the moon, which was even louder than before, and suddenly sounded a howl, which scared many young wizards who had just gathered around half to death. A terrible wail made the whole square fall silent suddenly, and the terrible sound was so loud and so close that it sounded from the silent air and fell again. The sound was so terrifying that many young wizards raised their hands to cover their ears.

Harry jerked at Ron's sleeve, "That's Professor Lupin." Ron's mouth opened wide, and Hermione frowned as the Minister of Magic, Fudge and Umbridge, triumphantly asked Dumbledore to give an explanation.

"How could Professor Lupin be this werewolf?" the young wizards listened in disbelief as Umbridge counted Dumbledore out loud.

A shrill howl from the werewolf pierced the night sky, and the screams of the little witches, led by Lavender, beside Neville, made him pale and his knees tremble, and he could hardly equate this manic and monstrous werewolf with the tolerant and gentle Professor Lupin he had ever been.

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