There was a knock on the door of Professor Remus Lupin's office, interrupting his progress as he graded his student papers.

"Come in. Lupin exclaimed.

The door opened, and Snape entered, a slightly smoking beaker in his hand, and an impatient look on his face.

"Ah, Severus," said Lupin with a smile, "thank you very much, will you put it on the table?"

"There's still some time before the full moon, you have to store it, I don't want to waste another pot of herbs for you. Snape lowered his smoking glass, his long tone rising slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink. "Thank you very much, Severus. ”

??“ But, Severus," Lupin called out to Snape, who turned around, and when he saw Snape's cold eyes, his brow furrowed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "We saw that Umbrella Company's advertisement for the Lily Foundation on TV, and Sirius guessed you through their potion products, and was so upset that he even broke a tea set for it. If you leave Hogwarts, you'd better be careful and try to avoid the enraged Sirius. ”

"Are you threatening me?" Snape narrowed his eyes, took a few steps forward, propped his hands on the table, leaned down, and pressed closer to Lupin, "I don't have to worry about my business, mind yourself, don't think that Dumbledore forced me to make you a wolf poison potion, and you can dictate to me." ”

Snape lifted his chin, glanced condescendingly at Lupin, lifted the curtain, and quickly left the room without a smile, as if there was something dirty in the room, and the door to Lupin's office slammed open and slammed against the wall, squeaking weakly.

Lupin rushed out the door to explain that Snape had misunderstood him, and that he really wanted to remind Snape. For Snape, Lupin had always felt a little guilty in his heart. He didn't approve of James and Sirius constantly bullying Snape, but he liked Jaime and Sirius so much, and was grateful that they were willing to treat him as a werewolf friend, so even if he knew in his heart that he should stand up against it, he wouldn't do it every time.

Snape, however, walked fast, his cloak fluttering through the air as he walked. Lupin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and returned to the office. He glanced at the still steaming potions on the table, shook his head with a wry smile, and stood up to find a flask to fill them. I didn't expect that after all these years, Snape still had feelings for Lily, but the name of that Foundation made those who were friends with Jaime seem really hot.

After putting the potion away, Lupin continued to revise his thesis, and when he was all done, he moved his neck, looked up at the time, and stood up to go to the auditorium for dinner.

After he left, in the empty office, beside the closed window, the curtains shook without wind.

"I really want to know what life is like for Allen and them in Durmstrang. Harry, do you remember, during the Wizarding Tournament, Durmstrang approached like an army, and their students were especially afraid of Headmaster Karkaroff, Durmstrang must have been a hierarchical and disciplined school, and their house life certainly wouldn't allow for a casual like ours. Hermione concluded.

"Hermione, spare me, even Professor McGonagall will go to Hogsmeade every now and then for a drink, and use the break to rest so as not to be casual. But Alan must have learned a lot of different magic, and his notes should be very detailed, and he will definitely show you when he returns. I just don't know if he'll play Quidditch with them. Harry sat next to Hermione munching on a chicken leg, he already knew how to effectively distract Hermione when she was nagging.

"Well, their exchange students have free time at their disposal, and Eren should have more time to delve into those magics. Would love to see their library, Durmstrang has always been known for his tolerant attitude towards the dark arts...... If you want me to say, Hogwarts should also teach a certain amount of dark magic, and that there is no good or bad spell in itself, and that if you can understand the methods used by dark wizards, you will be able to deal with them better. ”

"Well, you're not like the time I first met you. Harry clearly still had a prejudice against the Dark Arts, and he muttered indistinctly, "But do you have nothing but study and the library in your life? ”

"Harry, the core of her wand is the Dragon's Heart, and it's the easiest wand core to use for dark magic. Ron, who was sitting to Harry's right, added in his ear.

Harry noticed that Ron had been trying to talk to Hermione in different ways during this time, but whether he was having a friendly conversation or deliberately provoking her, Hermione basically ignored him and treated him as a transparent person.

"Strange. Hermione ignored Ron, her eyes fixed on the teacher's seat.

?? Harry was already eating baked potatoes: "What's weird?"

"Umbridge hasn't come back yet?" Hermione replied.

"Perhaps, she's given up already!" Harry pulled over a large plate of yellow puff pastry, handed Ron a small piece, and then ate it himself, glancing at his friend to his right, and thinking to himself, "Maybe you should have given up a long time ago." ”

At Durmstran, Alan spent the night personally caring for Luna, who was vomiting from a stomach upset, and he didn't let his men do it for him.

In order to take care of it, in the single bed where the two were together, Luna in pajamas collapsed softly in the arms of Allen, who was sitting at the head of the bed, he gently patted Luna's back, and thoughtfully handed over the kettle for Luna to rinse her mouth. Watch as Alan cleans up her vomit. She pointed to her temple, "Alan, it hurts." The hangover effect of the vodka was a little unbearable for Luna, and there was a bit of alcohol blush under the pale skin in places like the wings of the nose and earlobes.

Alan massaged Luna's head with her slender fingers, and Luna narrowed her eyes slightly in comfort.

"It's rare to see you suffer a loss, Luna. Alan quipped, thinking that Luna was more mortal at such times.

"The professors really thought the pickled lard was delicious, and the satisfaction they felt when they ate it was very strong. Luna's fluttering voice was different from usual, and it also revealed a little grievance, she seemed weak, and her spirit was a little weak, "I thought it was something like sour cream." ”

"Next time, don't look at other people's minds. Allen's fingers continued to strain, trying to ease Luna's discomfort.

"I just can't control it. Luna looked at the blue sky outside, "Alan, it snowed last night, the air outside must be good, you can carry me outside for a walk." ”

Faced with Luna's rare request, Alan certainly didn't have any intention of refusing, glanced at Luna, who looked a little different from usual, he sat up and let go of her, then leaned down and put on clothes, shoes and socks for her with her outstretched limbs, and let Luna wrap her neck around her neck and carry Luna on her back. When leaving the room, Luna reached out in the direction of the bed behind her, and the thick quilt on the bed automatically flew over and wrapped the two of them, leaving only their faces and Allen's legs exposed, although the shape looked a little embarrassing, Allen was still in a good mood and walked outside.

The cold, clear air outside lifted Luna's spirits, and they ignored the stares of the students around them at their strange shapes, and slowly walked around the campus until a commotion was heard in front of them, and a group of wizards gathered around them, looking up at the top of Durmstrang Castle.

A figure descended from the sky with the cheers of the surrounding students, and with a "bang", the thing sank into the snowdrift.

Alan and Luna also followed the gaze of the students around them, and saw some students wearing Durmstrang red wizard robes standing in line at the highest point in the four-story castle. When it was his turn, both men and women, took off their underwear, lifted a bottle of vodka from the ground next to him, poured it, and immediately jumped off the top of the castle, and landed on the thick snowdrift below, accompanied by the cheers of the onlookers below.

From the conversations of the students around me, I learned that the Russian-born students of their college held such an event every year, and some students born in other countries were influenced by them to participate in it.

What made Alan even more speechless was that the tall and burly fat man was wrapped in thick clothes like a bear, and he also appeared in the group of wizards who were lining up to experience it, obviously he had nothing to do in the school and liked excitement, and he began to follow these students to fool around, and it seemed that he had to find something serious to do for this group of team members in the rest of the time.

A thin, gray-bearded professor also appears on the rooftop, and Alan recognizes him as one of the culprits who misunderstood Luna and made her eat the pickled lard. I saw him separate from the crowd and say something to the student in front with a serious expression, and then the student who had already taken off his clothes put down the wine bottle in his hand and stepped aside.

Alan shrugged, it looked like the group of wizards' was coming to an end.

But what he didn't expect was that the professor suddenly took off his clothes, raised the wine bottle that the student had put on the ground just now, drank it all in one gulp, and screamed happily, and then pointed his wand at himself, causing a raging fire on his body immediately. Then he jumped down from the roof of the building with agility that did not match his old image under the admiring gaze of this group of students, and even did a few somersaults in the air, and fell into the snowdrift high under the building, and the fire on his body was instantly extinguished by the ice and snow, and the old professor flexibly climbed out of the snowdrift and was unharmed. The crowd immediately erupted in even louder cheers.

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