Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 253 Guardian God (End)
Just now there was a lot of trouble, but now they are pretending to be more like each other.

Klein was a little helpless.

Now he deeply understands the feelings of those professors.

"Klein, you have to trust me, I didn't fight, we were just exchanging ideas on summoning the Patronus."

His own poodle was controlled by Klein's crow, and Pan Xi was in a hurry.If this makes Klein angry and lowers his favorability, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"Yes, yes, we are exchanging our experience in summoning the patron saint, exchanging our experience."

Hermione thought much the same way Pansy did.

In any case, the "private fight" must not be admitted.

"Okay, okay, I know."

These little girls have nothing but a heart.

Does he look like a straight guy who doesn't understand anything?
Klein almost laughed out of anger.

Asking the crow to let go of the patron saints of the two, he waved his hand.

"You are all excellent people with a strong learning ability. If you really want to share your experience, then help me teach other people so that they can quickly master the "Guardian God" spell."

Since there is nowhere to vent the exuberant energy, it is better to be a teaching assistant honestly.

After glancing at the "Otter Queen" and "Poodle Berserker", Klein led Cedric to the colossal statue of Salazar Slytherin.

First, he used the "Amplifying Charm" on his throat, and looked at the honest little wizard below, and said loudly.

"Students, today is the fifth activity of the "Mutual Aid Club" and the last practice of the "Guardian Charm". I hope you can work harder and strive to successfully summon your own Patronus."

After all, it is not a teaching task in the strict sense. It is already very good to have five activities to practice spells.

Hearing what Klein said, the "successful man" who had already summoned the patron saint didn't feel much, but the little wizard who hadn't summoned the patron saint couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

What the hell?

I won't practice here~
do not!

This feeling of extreme unwillingness made them very uncomfortable.

Ron was one of them.

He doesn't care about others, just talk about their dormitory.

Harry and Neville are successful, there is nothing to say, even Dean and Seamus seem to be faster than themselves, which makes people uncomfortable.

You are the worst?

Ron, who is not very strong by nature, but very face-saving, put on a straight face.

He must master the "Guardian Charm" today!
"Call God Guard!"

Speaking and practicing, Ron recalled the day when he received the Hogwarts admission notice, and raised the wand that Klein gave him.

The magic power floated out along the tip of the wand, turning into a cloud of thick silver smoke.

Failed again, he still failed to summon his own patron saint.

"Shouldn't be."

He has practiced the spell casting action, the content of the spell, and happy memories hundreds of times, and there is nothing wrong with it. Why can't he summon the Patronus?

Ron scratched his head, looking worried at the silver smoke in front of him.

I don't really want to back down.
"Do you want to change a memory?"

Hermione, who was caught by Klein as a teaching assistant, happened to come to Ron's side and saw the whole process of his good friend casting a spell.Even in her eyes, Ron's casting movements and words were pretty standard.

Then the only possibility is that the core of the "Guardian Charm" - happy memories, are not happy enough.

"Change a memory?"

Ron blinked.

He has many happy memories, such as playing wizard war chess with Harry, receiving a brand new wand for the first time, flying up and down his garden on the Nimbus 2000, eating chocolate frogs and opening rare cards
"Whoo~"

After completely going through the memory in his mind, Ron swung his staff again under Hermione's encouraging eyes.

"Call God for protection."

Must be done!

Ron growled inwardly.

Hard work pays off, and God seems to have heard his words.

This time, Ron finally succeeded!
Silver smoke sprayed out from the tip of the staff, and gradually gathered together, turning into a fluffy, soft, slightly fierce-looking big dog.

"Hound. No, it's a sled dog. Huh? Is this a husky?"

Hermione blinked, with a strange expression on her face.

On the other side, the underground potions classroom.

"This is the medicine of the month."

Snape threw the small bottle in his hand to Lupine impatiently, and spoke in a flat tone.

"Oh, thanks."

Lupine nodded his thanks after accepting the "Chachasbane Potion".

In the past few months of teaching, he was able to stay awake on the night of the full moon, thanks to this potion.At this point, he is quite grateful in his heart.

"get out."

If it wasn't for Dumbledore's orders, Snape wouldn't want to take care of Lupine's shit.

Heh, werewolves.

It shouldn't be in this castle!
Lupine was speechless, and walked out silently holding the medicine bottle.

Halfway through, he turned around suddenly.

"You know, Sirius is free."

"What does this have to do with me."

Hearing this, the veins in Snape's forehead twitched.

James Potter, Remus Lupine, Sirius Black, Peter Perudi.

These four people, he will never forgive.

Freedom back?

He wished Sirius would die immediately!

"I just wanted to let you know that Harry is meeting his godfather."

Lupine took a breath, and spoke word by word.

"In the future, they will live together."

There is no doubt that the two do not see each other well, and can even be said to be "enemies".

But deep down in his heart, Lupine may not have asked himself whether they did too much back then
"so?"

What appeared in his life were all the guys he hated.

Sirius. Black: madman, Remus. Lupine: werewolf, Harry Potter: miniature version of James Potter.

If it weren't for Klein being such a proud disciple, Snape would feel that life would be meaningless.

He asked gloomily, he really didn't understand what Lupine meant by these words.

What does this have to do with him?
"It's nothing, I'm just talking to you."

Although some words may not be true, Lupine knows that if there is no Sirius and him in this world, then the person who cares about Harry the most is not Dumbledore or Harry's bastard aunt, but the gloomy aunt in front of him. old bat.

No, it should be said that what he cared about was not Harry Potter, but Lily's child.

Staring into Snape's dull eyes, Lupine squeezed out a smile, and left without haste.

When he left, Snape was alone, and there was a long silence in the office.

"Ah~"

Snape sighed, and a girl's face seemed to appear before his eyes.

Memories brought up inadvertently hurt the most.
Even after so many years, those green eyes are still a disaster he can't escape.

(End of this chapter)