The weather, which had been gloomy for almost half a month, finally changed in the new day, the temperature was still cold and could drip into ice, but the dense clouds reluctantly retreated from the stage under the eager anticipation of countless creatures on the earth, and the sun reappeared, casting pale and weak sunlight on the earth.

After a full semester of training, the Gryffindor first-year wizards were finally able to let go.

Under Mrs. Hodge's supervision, they rode the school's old-fashioned meteor broomsticks and flew around thirty feet above the ground, cheering and chasing the crushed snow that flew through the air like dandelions.

Ahem!

After last night's deformation, Remus's face was as pale as snow on the lawn, and he leaned on Amosta's marching bed, covering the thick bedding he had brought with him, and tried to look at the little wizard outside with his head held high, and judging from his expression, he was in a good mood.

"It's a gift--"

Looking at the little ones who had been practicing for half a year and still couldn't get rid of their clumsiness, Remus gasped and muttered to himself,

"I heard that Harry was flying better than many of the older kids on the team when he first rode on a broomstick, and whew... He undoubtedly inherited Jaime's brilliant talent--"

Meow!

A soft meow from his knee drew Remus's gaze back, and he looked over to see that the gray eyes of the black cat, named Lenny, whom Amosta had picked up from the wilderness, had also shown joy and relief, and was nodding slightly.

"Do you think so, Lenny?"

Remus smiled gently, if it was a coincidence, but to his surprise, Lenny nodded again after hearing his question.

What a strange cat --

Remus felt faintly confused.

Last night, Remus was in his own office, and in order to facilitate the care, Amosta moved himself to this office early this morning, when he first came, Amosta actually took the trouble to ask the black cat that always seemed to give people an inexplicable familiarity: he will probably live here for the next few days, and ask if it needs to change its accommodation.

Remus only thought that Amosta was making fun of himself, after all, sometimes the young wizard liked to make some bad jokes, but he didn't expect Lenny to really shake his head after a little hesitation.

"Amosta saw that you were smart, so he brought you back, right?"

Remus smiled slightly, and he slowly reached out to stroke the top of Lenny's hairy head, but this frightened Lenny, and he swooped off the camp bed, jumped a few leaps onto the couch opposite, and stayed twenty-four hours a day, at least twenty hours lying beside the fat Crook Mountain.

"Oh, I'm sorry--"

Remus looked disappointed, and he sighed and said, "I thought you liked me." ”

Lenny crouched on the couch and covered his face with two overly thick cat's paws, afraid that Remus would see the guilt in his eyes.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, which gave Remus a little reminder, and he looked at the cup of black smoke potion on the desk in Amosta's office, and his face was bitter, "I have reason to believe that Severus may be targeting me,"

Remus supported his body with his two hands so that he could sit up straight, but he was so prostrated that he tried several times, but his arms were not able to exert any strength.

"This medicine is several times bitterer than before..."

After tossing for a long time, Remus smiled bitterly and leaned back on the pillow, and in desperation, he took out the wand in his arms,

"Yuga Dim Leviosa--"

Remus muttered something quietly, but the glass containing the wolf poison potion on the table only shook a few times, and after spilling a lot of liquid, there was no sign of it floating in the air.

"It's really distressing to me--"

Under the influence of the magic of the full moon, the wolf venom in the werewolf's body during the transformation period multiplies rapidly, and it is necessary to constantly drink the wolf poison potion to kill the wolf venom, otherwise, it will become aggressive, Remus didn't dare to joke about this, seeing that he couldn't even use a simple levitation charm, he put back his wand and struggled the bed, for a while--

Boom - Remus tumbled off the bed and lay on his back on the ground.

Meow--

Lenny, who had witnessed the whole process of Remus's efforts, could not hold it back, and he jumped to Remus's side again and bit Remus's sleeve with his mouth to drag him up, but such an action was too difficult for a cat to hold Remus's arm.

"Whew--- stay away from me, little one--"

Remus, who was already feeling a splitting headache, panted, hoping that Amosta's cat would stay away from him.

However, Lenny didn't give up, and when he realized he couldn't help Remus get up, he leapt onto his desk, hoping to pick up the potion, but it was another difficult task, for a cat with only claws.

Ridiculous and ridiculous, two living wizards were stumped by a cup of potions.

Damn Bryan!

Lenny bared his teeth with hatred, and the Transfiguration he cast on himself could only be used to undo the spell artificially, unlike Animagus, who could undo it on his own initiative.

Lying on the cold floor, Remus's eyes were bloodshot, and he could feel as if hundreds of millions of small insect eggs were bursting out of his body, and at the same time, absorbing the few magic powers in his body and using it to multiply rapidly, the pain blurred his consciousness and made him feel extremely irritated.

Fortunately, the residual medicinal power of the wolf poison potion he drank before was still working, helping Remus maintain a certain degree of sanity, otherwise, he would have already begun to go berserk.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Remus, who has been fighting against bloodthirsty desires with his hazy reason, suddenly noticed that something wet was on his lips, and he subconsciously sucked it, and the cold liquid that fell into his mouth gradually regained his consciousness.

The wet and hard thing disappeared, but soon, it appeared on his lips again, and Remus, who had already tasted the wolf poison potion, did not hesitate to absorb it again.

After doing this for about a few times, the haze in his vision faded, and Remus finally saw who was feeding him the medicine.

It's the cat named Lenny, who has picked up a quill from the pen holder on Amosta's desk, and is sucking up the potion with the pen tube before feeding himself!

"Ahem--, you're so smart, little one!"

Remus, who was choked by the liquid, coughed violently twice and said incredulously,

"I've never seen a cat with such a nimble head as you, Lenny--"

Click--

After a crisp metal crash, Amosta, who had packed some food from the auditorium and hurried back after class, pushed the door in, and it only took him three seconds for him to understand what was happening in the room.

"Oh, don't yell—"

Amosta walked in quickly, put Remus back on the bed, and while feeding him the medicine, he said to Lenny, who was angry and barking like a spring she-cat on the ground,

"I didn't make it--"

"I think I must have looked embarrassed just now--"

After about ten minutes, Remus finally regained his breath and said to Amosta with a wry smile.

"Everyone has times when they are down and embarrassed."

Amosta munched on the grilled eel and said nonchalantly.

The situation of the werewolf is not described in words like despair and embarrassment, Remus pursed his lips, and suddenly reached out and touched the top of Lenny's head, and this time, Lenny only hesitated to take a half step back, but did not dodge, which made Remus feel extremely gratified.

"Thanks to you today, little one, I might have gotten into trouble."

Remus said as he stared at Lenny's gray eyes, but he noticed that Lenny seemed to be avoiding his gaze all along.

"Do you want to adopt it, Remus?"

Amosta stared at the wolf and cat who were exchanging feelings with interest, and said unexpectedly.

Lenny's body tensed all at once, and his eyes were fixed on the ground, neither at Remus nor at Amosta in anger.

"If you're willing to cut your love, Amosta--"

Remus, who was hesitating how to make a request, immediately smiled,

"I do wish I could make friends with this clever little fellow."



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