A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 737 Extra Story Lupine
"Can you tell me why you came here?"

A little wizard sat primly in a chair. "I came here on Wolfman's suggestion. He said that you are a very wise man who runs the world's largest multinational company and is the person that Mr. Mr. trusts the most; more than that, you are still... "

He secretly looked at the opposite person with his eyes.

"Still your kind," Lupine added. "Yes, yes," said the man.Lupine looked at the wizard kindly. It was the first time they met, but he felt a sense of familiarity. Maybe it was because the wizard wrapped himself in the old and patched robes, cloak and scarf, with a sickly face and mixed feelings. With white hair and restless eyes.This is so similar to him back then.

"Mr. Lupine," the man was encouraged by Lupine's gentle eyes, and he spoke more smoothly, "I have been living in isolation for more than ten years, and I only recently heard about the outside world from a group of explorers. It's unbelievable, it's like a dream, marginal people like us..." He opened his mouth.

Lu Ping stopped him, nodded in agreement, and said:

"I've seen many cases like yours, they come in with a sad face, probably the most helpless expression ever, at a loss for the changes in the world, but after the exchange, they leave contentedly and start a new life. As far as I know they Living well now."

"That's right!" the man said eagerly, his eyes revealing hope, "Wolfman said the same! He said that you have a great way to transform the werewolf."

Lupine smiled.

"I don't remember any secret recipes that I have to keep secret. I did separate some practical skills from werewolf transformation magic, and almost everyone in the werewolf group has a share so that they can help each other learn; I also founded the Werewolf Rights Association, As long as you abide by the above rules, you can receive a monthly wolfbane potion with very little money; by the way, the association is currently training its own pharmacists, and we have mastered four of the seven wolfbane potions. These benefits are available to everyone, and you don’t need to meet me to get them.”

The man looked at Lupine in confusion, looking confused, he couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and said tentatively: "But I think, there must be something special about you? Otherwise, why do all werewolves respect you? Er , the above alone is completely worthy of respect, but these two kinds of 'respect' are completely different, and I can feel it."

"Oh," said Lupine with a slight smile, "I'm honored by your trust. I do have a few stories and a few suggestions that might help you blend in better, but it's nothing special in the end. On the contrary... I Would love to hear your story."

When Tonks came in from outside, he saw Lupine and the wizard come out of the study. As happened countless times before, the strange visitor walked with ease, as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

Lupine handed the man a business card.

"You can contact Miss Temple, and she will arrange you properly. There is no doubt about her ability to work."

"Thank you, Mr. Lupine, thank you very much." The wizard said gratefully, and he looked at Tonks who was coming, "You must be Mrs. Lupine? People as ignorant as me have heard of both of them." The love story is really enviable, Mrs. Lupine looks like a kind-hearted person..."

"I figured it out." After the wizard left, Tonks raised his eyebrows and said, "The evaluations I get from your friends all have a 'kind heart', as if that's why I got along with you. It's like being together!"

"I know. It's because of love." Lupine said seriously, "but in the eyes of other werewolves, love is a luxury, let alone such a beautiful and wise witch as a wife."

Tonks hummed happily.

Lupine opened his arms and held her the same way he did at the wedding 11 years ago, unchanged.He is happy with everything now - a smart and considerate wife, a healthy and lively son (without any wolfish traits, inherited his mother's Transform Magus), a godson (Harry's youngest son Albus) , a bunch of relatives and friends, a good career and social status, there is nothing to be picky about.

He was extremely grateful that he had accepted Dumbledore's invitation back then.

Because since then, he's been 'getting'.His heart is so full that he has been able to do something for the same kind over the years—including the Werewolf Rights Association and the Simplified Werewolf Transformation Magic, as well as talking in the study room almost once a week.

Over the years, every year, werewolves muster up the courage to come out of the mountains, jungles, and wilderness, and observe the strange environment in front of them with a timid and vigilant heart.And as possibly the most famous werewolf in the world, Lupine helped and comforted countless people.

The warm moment didn't last long. A ten-year-old boy rushed in and stomped on the stairs.Lupine and Tonks glanced at each other, at their child.

"Dad, Mum, Sirius asked me to ask when you're coming!" Teddy Lupine yelled.

"Right away," Tonks scowled, "if you're not messing around."

"But if I don't make a sound, you'll be hugging forever!" cried Teddy.

Tonks pouted, looking up and down the little boy.

"What happened to your hair?"

Teddy's hair was a brilliant fiery red, not the same ginger as it had been for breakfast.But he inherited his mother's ability to change his appearance at will, which naturally included adjusting the color of his hair, so what his mother said was tantamount to finding fault.He shook his head triumphantly, "I met a little girl with red hair, silly, and I told her I was a relative of the Weasleys!"

Tonks and Luplane looked at each other.

"What's the name of that little girl?"

"It won't be little Rosalie?"

"How come?" Teddy looked incredulous, "Sirius brought her to visit our house for at least half of a month, and we met at Harry's godfather's house for the other half of the month—"

"Victoire?" Lupine asked.

Teddy thought hard for a while, and said slowly: "It seems to be called this name."

"My God," said Tonks, "that's Bill and Fleur's kid. You used to play together when you were kids."

Ten minutes later, when Lupine came out of the living room, he saw Tonks and Teddy, a mother and son, staring at each other in the living room, their hair color changing like a carousel.This is Tonks' specialty, but Teddy is not to be outdone. This is the first skill he has learned since birth, before he uttered the first word.

Lupine leaned on the window sill, enjoying the scene with great satisfaction.Another 10 minutes later, Teddy was defeated, his hair frozen in begrudging black.Tonks, by contrast, looked triumphant.

"Let's go," she said cheerfully.

The sun was shining outside, and the hotel was full of tourists, who came to the third-floor banquet hall.At the entrance, a burst of deafening music was heard before entering the door.Lupine was a little dazed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. The next second, this premonition came true.

Sirius is singing happily on stage, with a guitar in his hand, dressed as a hippie; behind him is Bill, his fingers flowing smoothly across the keyboard, his ponytail is shaking from side to side, and the small fan earrings on his ears are on and off. Now; Rove's drum kit obviously can't keep up with the rhythm, it seems to be rushing ducks to the shelves, Lupine guessed if he came earlier, would it be him who sat there, but it is more likely that he would be holding Sachs looked around, as if he had bought a standing ticket for Neville.

Lupine suddenly had the urge to close his eyes.

It's Sirius' 'Furkids Band'.Even more unfortunate, he realizes that he is also part of the band (forced).Even the band's name was invented by Sirius as a joke on his new nickname 'King the Hairy Boy'.

The expressions of the audience are different.The family members of the performers all looked like they wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh. Maybe only Luna really liked it. She held a bird with rainbow feathers on each of her arms, and tapped her head to follow the rhythm intoxicated; Weiss Lay and his family sat together with focused expressions. Ginny desperately grabbed a boy, James, trying to stop his growing desire to perform; Mrs. Weasley and Fleur stared at Bill's ponytail swaying back and forth at the same time, but Lupine dared to say that the two thought very differently-it was written on their faces!Severus sat in the corner with his mouth slightly open; next to him the potbellied Slughorn chatted with Draco and Astoria with a smile; whistle.

"Not bad, to be fair." Mad-Eye Moody asked in a low voice near the door. "What were they singing?"

"A great victory," said Lupine subconsciously.

"That's right, that's it." Moody laughed and hummed along to the melody, and in contrast to his hoarse voice, Lupine could hear the beauty of Sirius' singing.

When Harry, the organizer of the banquet, appeared, what he saw was the scene of everyone singing in chorus. Sirius and Bill's stage style became more rough, which made him a little confused.My godfather really has a talent for singing?Didn't Amelia say that only Kreacher praised him?

Harry interpreted that as 'unprincipled flattery', like if he asked Dobby, Dobby absolutely thought his singing was fantastic.

(End of this chapter)