From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

Chapter 230 Harry's Melancholy

"So, you and you who become a werewolf shared a brain." Avi told Lupine the conclusion that I had the experiment yesterday overnight, and the latter was just a big deal. As an experiment, he was exhausted last night.

"... I don't feel how long I have become a werewolf." Lupine slightly helplessly used the bread in his hand to dip the meat sauce in front of him. Essence

"I mean, even if it becomes a werewolf, your perception of the world has not changed. This proves that the consciousness of manipulating werewolf operations is also you, but it was born under the influence of the curse of the wolf. . If the two of you are combined together, I am afraid that even if it really removes the curse of wolves, you also have the risk of schizophrenia. "Avi explained," I think the biggest possibility is When it comes, it becomes a werewolf again, but the beastly consciousness of the cursed from the wolf is not disappeared. On the contrary, it is likely that when you have the ability to cast a wizard, come out to make trouble again. "

"Therefore, my final treatment plan is to let you and your share beastly consciousness complete the reconciliation, and once again become a person. At the same time, the magic of the curse of wolves and the magic of the wolf miracle is combined with your own magic, so that the curse becomes talent, so as to turn it into it The transformation ability brings through your blood inheritance, so as to change the "reproduction method" of the curse of wolves, and then further eliminate this impulse to hurt people. "

"The direction of your research at the beginning is feasible?" Lu Ping put down his knife fork and wiped his face randomly. "How long does it take to get along with wolf?"

"I need some props to assist ... I will try to get it within one month. That is to say, you need to be psychologically prepared before the coming night of the next month." Avi took out from the destruction Magic Code and took out the Destroyer Magic Code. One dose of potion, placed on the table, "Your face is not very good, the exciting medicine will make you more comfortable."

"Thank you ... I have imagined countless times to return to the life of new human beings ..." Lu Ping opened the bottle plug and drank the green potion in the bottle. "Now, I finally saw the real dawn ... ... "

"I'm afraid it's not as beautiful as you think ... It will be controlled and safe, but ..." Ai Wei shook his head, "I suggest you go to Sirius to seek suggestions -about how to follow the beasts in your body Institute of instinct to live in harmony.

Lu Ping laughed and asked, "Speaking of Sirius, where did he go?"

"Help you go to class." Avi replied.

"Oh! Today, there is a class of Slytherin in the fifth grade ... I hope he should not fight with the students ..." Lu Ping groaned with his face covering his face.

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"I heard? Professor Black held a duel test in the fifth grade Dark Magic Defense Course!"

When Harry passed by the corridor, he found that it was a student who discussed everywhere in Sirius.

"I thought that except Professor Victor, no one would be able to duel in Hogwarts anymore."

"Professor Black! I don’t know if he will help Professor Lupine on his substitute tomorrow ..."

The little Sirius came over on the corridor, and he was talking about what Professor McGonal he was holding by the book next to him.

"They are fifth grade! Little Sirius!" Professor McGonagua's tone was dissatisfied. "This will undoubtedly delay their review time! You know, we generally only improve the wizard duel!"

"I feel that it makes them active." Sirius has always been unruly, let alone he has graduated from Hogwarts, and he has a little less psychological fear of Professor McGonabolic.

"I don't think that the muscles and bones in the classroom will be sent to the school hospital ..." Professor McGonagers said severely, "They are still students! The current situation is different from the past ... the mysterious people have disappeared for many years You can't treat them- "

Professor McGonagua scared the majestic expression from the vice -principal, and he tried to overheaval to listen to their conversation. Then he whispered: "You can't prepare them as the dead of the dead ... Besides, the Phoenix has dissolved!"

"Maybe they are really not a Death Eat, but I think the Phoenix will soon gather again!" Sirius sorted out his robe and walked forward. There are class!

"See dinner ..." Professor McGonagua sighed, "Fortunately, Luneng will be back tomorrow ... Lu Ping will be back tomorrow?"

Professor McGonagua thought about his timetable, and then decided to go to the office of the Professor of Dark Magic Defense to see his former students.

Looking at the getting closer to the godfather, Harry greeted him with joy: "Little Sirius! You have a class for a while?"

"That's right, but it's okay to stop talking to you for a few words!" Sirius patted Harry's shoulder and asked with a smile, "What about today? Lady?"

"Very good." Harry said, "Today we took the herbal class, and the Mandela grass in those flower pots was too difficult to deal with. They were neither willing to come out of the flower pot or return to the soil Go, Professor Siplate said that they have to dance in the greenhouse from time to time ... Can you imagine?

"Professor Sprout always has a way to deal with those strange plants. And I heard that Mandrake is a very precious herb that can treat many different kinds of black magic injuries." Sirius looked at the boy in front of him who looked like a mold of his father, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, "What are you going to do later, Harry?"

"I want to find a place to play chess with Ron... but Hermione said we should consider reviewing..." Harry said a little melancholy. For a child of his age, "playing" is always put first, even if he already knows his important mission.

"It's really too early to review now!" Sirius looked around and made sure that he was the only professor left in this corridor. He said to Harry mysteriously, "Are you interested in listening to a secret, Harry?"

Who can refuse a secret? Anyway, Harry can't.

"Of course!" He lowered his voice and said excitedly.

"Come here." Sirius half-knelt down and whispered in Harry's ear, "Hagrid told me that a litter of foals were born in the ranch, they are so beautiful! And they are half-breed Pegasus!"

"Really?" Harry stared at his godfather, and couldn't help but want to show off, "We rode the Hippogriff in the Forbidden Forest before, it was so interesting!"

"Good boy! We haven't done this until graduation!" Sirius stretched out his palm, "After dinner, we will visit Hagrid together-a deal?"

"It's a deal!" Harry clapped his hands vigorously with his godfather.

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"Visit Hagrid with Sirius after dinner?" Hermione forked a piece of butter fried fish into her plate, "It's a very interesting parent-child interaction, and then what?"

"But that's not what I wanted to say..." Harry sighed and poked the sausage on the plate with a fork.

"You will live with Sirius this summer vacation, what can't you tell him?" Hermione has always been good at pointing out the key points of the problem.

"But... Alas -" Harry sighed.

After hearing that Sirius was giving dueling lessons to senior students, an idea came to his mind - maybe Sirius could train him.

Ever since Dumbledore told him everything about the prophecy, he began to receive all-round training from Snape.

All-round means more detailed and difficult teaching content, no longer just brain block.

In fact, since Snape got authorization from Dumbledore, he no longer forced Harry to practice brain block. Instead, it was all kinds of dueling magic, and many evil spells that were effective in battle.

Of course, Harry always experienced it in person before formally learning an evil spell.

Although he only received training from Snape once a week, Harry still felt physically and mentally exhausted. If he came a few more times, he believed that he would definitely die.

It was obviously a good idea to let his godfather train him, at least he didn't have to worry about really dying. Besides, Sirius sounded very good at dueling.

The only problem is that Professor Dumbledore did not allow him to tell Sirius about this... and receiving training from Professor Snape should obviously be kept secret.

On the one hand, Harry felt that Sirius was his godfather and he had the right to know what he was doing; on the other hand, he felt that the fewer people who knew about the prophecy and training, the better.

"Even if I really wanted Sirius to train me, I would at least let Professor Dumbledore know about it..." Harry said to himself, "But - Professor Dumbledore doesn't always appear in school..."

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After finishing his training with Snape again, the lonely Harry found Ivy.

"What's wrong?" Ivy opened the owl mail he had just received, which contained some materials he ordered. In order to deal with Lupin's lycanthropy curse, he added a lot of extra things to his workshop.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum!

"I thought they were friends!" Harry looked emotionally broken and even shed tears.

But Ivy didn't understand anything: "Who is friends with whom?"

"Professor Snape and... my dad." Harry took off his round glasses and wiped his face randomly.

"Ah——" Ivy showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and he remembered this plot clearly.

As a Quidditch star and having three good friends, James Potter has always liked his classmate Lily Evans, but he doesn't like Severus Snape who is beside Lily. He often finds various reasons to target him, and bullies the minority with the majority.

Of course, Snape, who has been studying black magic since school, is not easy to mess with. At least James Potter never faces him alone, but this may also be because the small group of robbers has always been inseparable.

"Professor Snape hates my dad... and hates me..." Harry said, "but why did he save me?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Ivy checked the goods in his hand, signed his name on the receipt, and let the owl leave.

Harry just watched his actions without saying a word.

"The lie is due to the professor's responsibility," Ivy conjured a chair for him to sit down, "the truth is, because of your mother."

"But he called her 'Mudblood'..." Harry whispered.

"Humans are so interesting. They are always angry because of their strange self-esteem, and they will vent this anger on the people close to them." Ivy took out two plates of snacks and matching tea from the Destruction Grimoire, "I believe Professor Snape was just unintentional."

"Ivy...you seem to know everything..." Harry asked suspiciously, "I saw it from Professor Snape's memory, so how did you know it? Professor Snape should not like to share his memories..."

Harry paused and continued: "Legislatives?"

"Hahaha..." Ivy laughed loudly, "I am indeed a master of Legilimency, but I am not very good at it. I like to find out what's in other people's minds. "

"Believe me, as long as you grow up a little bit, you will find that human troubles are always similar. "Ivy said, "And the person you see and know is often not what he really looks like. Even Dumbledore thought about ruling the world when he was young. "

"...That's much better than being ruled by Voldemort." Harry muttered, "If Dumbledore once thought about ruling the world, what about you, Ivy?"

"I want to go to the end of the road of magic, and then open up a new road at the end." Ivy's goal has not changed. He not only said this to others, but also to himself.

"Great... It must be a very long journey, right?" Harry thought for a while, and could only think of the vast number of books in the library, and then quickly let them all leave his head.

"I can stop by the roadside, enjoy the scenery, and take a break." Ivy picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I don't know how to face them..." Harry sighed, "Whether it's Sirius or Professor Snape... The world of adults is so complicated... No... They were also in school at that time..."

"Will the world become so complicated when I'm in the fifth grade?" Harry is only twelve years old this year, but he doesn't want to grow up anymore.

"It depends on whether you are caught in an awkward interpersonal relationship. It's usually people who make things complicated." Ivy replied.

"This is indeed a very good suggestion..." After reviewing the relationship between his parents and Snape, Harry nodded, "What about Sirius and Snape? Do you have any suggestions?"

"I suggest you don't pay too much attention to the past. The conflict between Sirius and Snape is mainly concentrated in the school days, and they are now adults. You can neither go back to the past to mediate their conflicts nor make them friends. But at least, they are willing to sacrifice their lives for you, although the reasons are different." Ivy picked a piece of egg tart from the plate and took a bite.

"...Did you know that Professor Snape was a Death Eater?" Harry asked again.

"Yes, Dumbledore and I both trust him." Ivy said simply, "Even among the Death Eaters, there are people who really want to fight Voldemort. In addition to Professor Snape, you will definitely meet wizards who are Death Eaters but resist Voldemort in the future."

"Okay... I understand..." Harry looked a lot more relaxed, "At least Sirius and Professor Snape will not harm me... By the way, Ivy, Professor Snape has started training me now, but I want Sirius to join in, because Professor Snape always looks tired..."

Harry's voice became lower and lower. He found that Snape's fatigue might be largely caused by the images he transmitted to him through Legilimency.

Even though he had already understood the grievances between the previous generation, Harry still couldn't understand why Snape would take pleasure in torturing others, not only Harry himself, but also Neville and other Gryffindor students.

"I'll discuss it with Dumbledore." Ivy replied.

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