From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Ouch..."

With a low wolf howl, Harry woke up, wondered a little, and remembered that he used the identity of Animagus to fall asleep.

Sirius is easy to talk about in other places, but the training in this area is harsh and terrible.

Fortunately, he is used to it, and has been doing very well.

He jumped off the bed lightly, and then examined his own bed—it had already lost a bunch of wolf feathers.

After sighing slightly, Harry could only turn a blind eye to it. After all, according to Sirius's request, he had to stay out of shape for a long time, even if he could not sleep, let alone something like making the bed.

Looking down at his front paws, Harry wondered if he would be a little unfamiliar with knives and forks now...

He shook his head, threw himself up and opened the door of the room with his front paws, and then walked skillfully on four legs towards the kitchen downstairs, ready to eat breakfast.

"Hope to have something warm today..."

Harry thought so - he wasn't being abused, and the raw meat that Sirius prepared was the best kind. .

It's just that he found that he liked raw food more and more, and he was a little panicked about it, for fear that he would ask for medium rare steak or something to eat it raw in the future...

"Perfect, Harry!"

Sirius applauded, then quickly hugged Harry and weighed it, "It seems to have gotten fatter—surely, Animagus can get fatter in any state..."

"Bigfoot!"

Lupin protested seriously, causing Sirius to quickly let go of his hands and return to the table, "Okay, okay, Harry, your transfiguration training can end for a while, from today onwards, you won't. It needs to be kept out of shape all the time.”

"Ouch..."

Harry let out a low cry, then stood up straight, the hair on his body faded quickly, the clothes that had been incorporated into the skin also emerged, and the front paws turned into hands again...

"some…"

Harry squatted over there, not daring to stand up, "I found I was a little dizzy."

"It's been too long since you've been deformed, and you're getting used to that vision." Sirius passed his hand to Harry, pulled him up, and then helped him to sit down at the table. "How does it feel to return to the original shape after being deformed for a long time?"

"He's still dizzy," Harry leaned back in his chair, feeling that something was wrong all over his body. "The special training is going to stop today?"

"Yes," Sirius nodded, "whether it is basic concealment, or a life of accustomed to shapeshifting, you have done almost the same, and you are skilled enough to deceive other people, and things like wolf ** flow require you to slow down. learn slowly..."

"Fuck with the wolf?"

Harry had never heard of such a thing.

"Otherwise, the Aurors and hitters at the time couldn't have imagined that almost every dog ​​was my eyes and ears, like that traitor, who could detect a lot of information from the mouse..."

"It's just a pity, there are fewer and fewer wild wolves now. If you put it in the Middle Ages, you may hear the most information among wizards."

Lupin interjected - he didn't want Sirius to be too entangled in which traitor, after all, the revenge had been avenged, and he hoped that Sirius could plan his future more.

"It doesn't matter, Muggles always say that dogs are similar to wolves, Harry, you can try to learn..."

Sirius laughed and joked, and changed the subject in time before Lupin spoke, "By the way, there is actually another reason for the end of the special training."

He and Lupin glanced at each other, and their expressions became extremely serious, "You should know what time of year it is?"

"Um…"

Harry's head was still a little unaccustomed to this vision at the moment, and after being stunned for a while, he still couldn't understand it, and finally he had no choice but to shake his head.

"This is the year of the OWLs!"

Sirius and Lupin said these words almost in unison, and Harry was stunned for a while before accepting the message.

Year of OWLs, yes — wait, year of OWLs!

Harry's face turned pale all of a sudden - because of the special training during this period, his homework progress has not been added for a long time!

"That's right, this is it. In the next time, you must work hard to complete your homework. We will try our best to help you find information and deal with problems that you cannot solve."

Lupin's tone became quite serious, and he was very oppressive when he spoke like a professor.

The help in his mouth is obviously not what Harry wants to see, Merlin's beard, his homework is still a lot worse!

Harry, who was still not quite used to being a scholar, recalled the old routine - asking Hermione for help.

Although Hermione would be very angry when he saw that he didn't finish his homework, she would probably announce the homework directly. Don't even think about getting a little bit of it from her, but as long as she pleads well, most of the time it will save her life. The homework will be brought back by Hedwig from afar.

It's just that the uncle's family had to be guarded before, but now, it's Lupin...

'It's over... Lupin...'

Harry suddenly wanted to commit suicide - during this time he was busy with Sirius' special training, and even Qiu's letter took time to reply. As for Hermione...

A certain grade 1 originally planned to take advantage of the summer vacation to make up for his self-defense class, and was going to come to a friend's house to play for a while, and take a peek at the self-defense professor's class, but was frightened and rejected by Harry.

If Hermione came to be a guest at ordinary times, he would be very welcome, but now if Hermione really came, then he would wait for the school to start and he would not be able to explain... Fortunately, Harry found it difficult to get life-saving homework.

It was useless to look for Lupin - he had to put his cry for help on Sirius, but received a helpless look from Sirius.

"Okay, let's see what homework you have left, and then come up with a schedule."

Lupin was extremely unselfish, and just when Harry was about to let Lupin release the water for special reasons like Professor McGonagall, Lupin spread his hands.

"Professor William will take you after school starts. I handed over the homework list to Professor William before the holidays."

…

lore...

Harry was in a state of semi-desperation—quidditch teammates he knew all referred to fifth grade as purgatory when referring to the professor...

—

"Ah!"

William sneezed, then came fully awake.

I just wanted to complain about something, but I was attracted by the foreign body sensation in my mouth. It was a dried mandrake leaf that had just been stuffed into it.

Because the first step of the ritual can only be performed on the full moon day of each month, William can only perform the first step with leaves at the end of this holiday.

Because he has tried eating, sleeping, and talking with similar herbs before, he is still used to it, but it feels strange when he wakes up in the morning.

"Speaking of which, the summer vacation is coming to an end, and those students don't know how many are making up their homework..."

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