The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 169 Daily Life and Werewolves

"Professor Dumbledore is so good at talking?" Weiss stared at Dumbledore who was talking on the stage at the Christmas dinner, dumbfounded.

"It's going to take 20 minutes?" Harry was also a little disbelieving.

"I hope Professor McGonagall won't add a few words later." Ron complained in a low voice: "I'm so hungry..."

"Shh! Be quiet!" Hermione patted the table, staring at the boys chatting in low voices.

"Why are there so many things to pay attention to..." Neville hesitated whether to take out a pen and paper to record it.

"After all, it's a 'historical site'." Parvati raised an eyebrow at Weiss: "You think so, Mr. Kabrev."

"You are right, Ms. Patil." Weiss replied weakly.

"Then what do you want us to pay attention to?" Lavender also imitated Parvati and raised his eyebrows.

"Be careful not to get lost." Weiss shrugged.

"Yes, you must not be the same as the great Mr. Kabrev." Seamus tried to hold back his smile, but his trembling arms made the tableware in front of him rattle.

"..." Weiss rolled his eyes angrily, and continued to turn his head to listen to Professor Dumbledore's 'talking'.

...a week later...

"I finally have a more normal class schedule!" Hermione announced loudly in the Gryffindor activity room.

"Muggle research and divination?" Weiss asked after thinking about it.

"That's right!" Hermione said happily.

"So I think Professor Trelawney's divination is very accurate. She predicted your departure!" Lavender raised her head high after hearing that.

"Come on, that crazy woman! What did Harry say? 'Death'? Hmph!" Ron pouted and pointed in Harry's direction.

"Didn't he see that black dog? Oh, Harry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to describe your godfather that way." Lavender quickly explained when Harry looked over.

"Well, I don't think he cares. He's going back to the British Ministry of Magic in two days, and I heard there's still something to register." Harry shook his head indifferently, indicating that he didn't care.

"Animagus registration." Hermione nodded knowingly, then glanced at Wes.

"It seems so." Harry recalled and nodded in agreement, then subconsciously glanced at Wes.

"Speaking of which, the Quidditch match won't be held this year?" Ron stared intently at the Firebolt that Harry had been holding in his arms.

"There is a Muggle village at most 60 minutes out of the enchantment, so you can fly a little longer?" Dean shrugged: "Although there is Professor Dumbledore's indoor ten-pin bowling game, but that one is too uninspiring , might as well go on an adventure.”

"I want to explore and apply with Professor McGonagall. Anyway, according to your magic level, you can't break through that barrier anyway." Weiss also glanced at Harry. Si shuddered.

"I've applied. Professor McGonagall told me to wait." Harry stroked the Firebolt gently and shook his head slightly.

"Big news! Have you heard about Professor Lupine?" Seamus pushed the door open and came in, shouting in horror.

"What?" Dean looked at him strangely: "Why are you shaking all over?"

"Werewolf! Lupin is a werewolf!" Seamus drank a glass of water and continued to panic. This expression made the atmosphere in the room very tense.

"How do you know?" Hermione looked at Seamus with a slight scrutiny, frowning.

"Hufflepuff and the others are spreading the news! It is said that Slytherin overheard it from the Ravenclaw chat!" Seamus poured himself another glass of water, and drank it tremblingly. .

"Could it be true?" Lavender slammed the table and stood up abruptly, looking at Seamus with horror.

"That's right! Ravenclaws say that werewolves transform during the full moon, and Professor Lupine doesn't see anyone every few days when the moon is full!" Seamus nodded affirmatively: "They are right! Our The Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by Professor Snape for a few days!"

"Hey, hey... a werewolf! This is not a joke!" Ron said with a pale face.

"No! Professor Lupine can't be a werewolf!" Harry also argued eagerly: "Werewolves are ferocious and brainless! But did any of you find any casualties in Hogwarts in those few days? Don't Speaking of casualties, none of the classrooms were damaged!"

"Whisbane potion..." Hermione murmured to herself thinking of the little black book she saw at Wes's place, then quickly shook her head and looked at Wes, as if to ask for his opinion.

Sensing Hermione's gaze, Wes took out the black book Snape gave him and shook it, then shrugged and said nothing.

"..." Hermione felt her breathing stagnate for a moment, but the next second she saw Weiss's calm look, and she quickly relaxed after thinking about where she was.

"Where's Parvati! Let her go and ask her sister!" Ron suddenly realized that there seemed to be a few people missing and said immediately after thinking for a while.

"She and Neville were called away by Professor Sprout." Lavender shook his head and said, "Because she almost killed Professor Sprout's plant yesterday."

"That's right! Professor McGonagall! Let's ask Professor McGonagall! She must be able to tell us the exact answer!" Ron said as he was about to go out, with an eager look on his face.

"Ron!" Harry yelled loudly.

"...Harry, I know what you mean, but you don't understand how werewolves feel about those of us who were born in the magical world." Ron stopped and looked back at Harry, but he didn't push the door again. .

"..." Harry frowned and looked at Ron without saying a word.

"If Neville was here, he would definitely be like me." Ron walked in front of Harry and said solemnly: "We have been taught since we were young: werewolves are very scary creatures, and we should not approach them. And Back at Hogwarts, old bat... no, Professor Snape reiterated this point in class, I don't think you've forgotten it?"

"... "

"And we just want to ask Professor McGonagall to find out the truth." Seeing that Harry was still frowning and staring at himself, Ron quickly added: "I don't want Professor Lupine to be a werewolf either! After all, he is the one I met. The best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor I've ever been to!"

"...If Professor Lupine is not...then I hope you can apologize!" Harry took a deep breath and said with firm eyes.

"Of course! If not, I will beat up those Slytherin people!" Ron spat hard, and looked in the direction of the Slytherin activity room with disgust.

"Let's go!... Huh? Wes? Why don't you go?" Harry frowned and followed the little Gryffindor wizards to go out. He just took two steps but found that there seemed to be two people missing.

"I'm not going." Then he looked at the girl beside him who was hesitant to speak, turned his eyes and pointed out the window and said, "Hermione and I need to maintain the alchemy formation here."

"Alchemy formation?" Harry looked out the window suspiciously.

"You can understand that it is the magic barrier here." Weiss nodded and pointed to the east tower without moving: "It is because of this that you are not allowed to go to the top of the east tower, for fear that it will be damaged unintentionally."

"... Oh, then you should be busy." Harry shook his dazed head and hurriedly ran out to chase the crowd.

"..." Hermione pushed the door open after Harry walked for a while, looked around for a while, and closed the door forcefully after finding no one, then turned her head and frowned at Wes: "Is it true? What are you going to do?" manage?"

"What to do, don't worry." Weiss poured a cup of tea calmly: "More than 700 dolls can't guarantee safety? There is only one person on the other side."

Hermione snatched the teacup over, gulped it down with a gulp and asked, "Then Professor Lupine..."

"That's the truth, and the truth can't be changed." Weiss found another teacup and poured another cup: "People here have disgust and fear of werewolves from the bottom of their hearts, unless your next generation doesn't teach them that way, there's nothing you can do about it Change."

"...What next generation!" Hermione threw the teacup over with a flushed face, and then asked curiously, "We are afraid of werewolves here, but what about you?"

"My family's education policy is: fear of lack of money." Weiss caught the flying teacup and put it on the table, then took out a gold Galleon and played with it in his hand.

"...It's really realistic!" Hermione watched Jin Gallon flying up and down and couldn't help but said bitterly: "Give me another cup of tea!"

"Sit down, sit down..."

"By the way, didn't you say to maintain the alchemy array?"

"..."

...half an hour...

Harry pushed the door back alone with a pale complexion, his shambling appearance seemed to have been sucked out of his life.

"Why do you look constipated?" Weiss raised his eyebrows at Harry holding a teacup.

"Harry! Are you alright?" Hermione also stepped forward to support the tottering Harry, and poured him a cup of tea after he sat down.

"...Professor Lupine...Lupine...he's a werewolf..." Harry said in a daze, his eyes staring straight ahead.

"Oh, and then what?"

"They...they're still at Professor McGonagall's..." Harry continued to speak weakly.

"Oh, and then what?"

"...What then?" Harry looked over strangely at this moment, not understanding what Wes asked.

"I mean, you just know a fact, and then what are you going to do?"

"They..." Harry recalled, frowning, but was interrupted by Wes's next question.

"To be precise: you, Harry Potter, what are you going to do?"

"I...I don't know..." Harry's eyes were full of confusion and he was at a loss.

"Looking at others with special eyes because of a person's identity..." Weiss tapped his temple with his index finger: "I always feel very familiar, who is it?"

"Who?" Harry looked over in confusion when he heard this sentence.

"Isn't this the Dark Lord Voldemort?" Weiss pretended to realize suddenly.

"What!" Harry stood up abruptly, glaring at Wes.

"You see, he discriminates against Muggle wizards," Weiss spread his hands calmly and said, "You discriminate against a person who has to become a werewolf because of other people's harm, that's not the same."

After speaking, he looked at Hermione and asked, "Can werewolves give birth?"

"Well, it shouldn't work, right? Is there a werewolf?" Hermione also blinked and asked Weiss back.

"Well, we shouldn't have any, because they are alchemy products such as Chimera." Weiss recalled and said: "Women are generally made into mermaids or sirens."

"Huh~ It's scary." Hermione shivered as she hugged her arms.

"Harry, have you thought it through yet?" Weiss looked back at Harry again, "I've been in a daze for a long time."

"I'm going to see Professor Lupine." Harry's eyes recovered, and he looked firmly at Wes.

"Oh, you go."

"..."

"Why are you staring at me?"

"..."

"Okay, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)