I was expelled from Hogwarts?

In Rove's black box, there is a magical creature with a strengthened company. He also guards the forbidden forest in the back garden, and goes in to pick up waste at any time... There is no shortage of magic materials!

But there is a lack of a pharmacist who can help him brew potions.

Shirley is talented in transfiguration, but not good at potions, and she is Rove's assistant. She has to take care of those magical creatures and is very busy every day.

Neville is very good at herbalism, it's okay to ask him to help take care of magic plants, but brewing potions...can burn and fry a cauldron for you a day.

Hermione is very good and very talented in potions, but in this school year, she has to attend ten classes a day, and she doesn't even have time to sleep.

No matter how beastly Rove is, he is too embarrassed to continue whoring and oppressing her for nothing.

But today, with this opportunity, Rove suddenly discovered that Professor Snape seemed to be a good candidate.

Lack of materials and want a werewolf?

Rove has it! !

Those potions that take a long time to brew and are difficult to brew can all be brewed by Snape.

For example... Felicity Elixir!

Of course, seven or eight liters of Felix Elixirs must be a joke, but seven or eight bottles are still fine!

In short, Rove and Snapela are talking, now it's up to who will confess first.

The fact that Snape taught the students how to brew Wolfsbane Potion did not cause much controversy.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Sirius was still teaching the Patronus Charm; in the Charms class, Professor Flitwick occasionally showed some fighting skills;

Even Professor Caredy Bubbaji of the Muggle Studies class recently led students to study whether an unmanned airship that flew into Hogwarts was a Muggle spy.

Who is still taking traditional courses step by step these days? It can only be said that the teaching progress of Hogwarts is indeed 30 years ahead of the industry!

However, Snape said in class...Professor Black has an illegitimate relationship with a werewolf, which still caused quite a stir.

Professor Black is already in his thirties, born of pure blood, his family owns a mine, and he doesn't look as shabby as Snape, so there is no reason why he is still single now.

I didn't expect that there was someone outside him... or a werewolf!

This kind of Fu Ruikong's habit undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of the students, and everyone was very interested in the werewolf.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class on Wednesday, Sirius began teaching new magic.

The Patronus Charm is a profound magic, and it takes a lot of practice to master it, and it doesn't happen overnight.

Therefore, the progress of the course cannot be left behind.

Standing on the podium, he said in a deep voice:

A fighting master once told me that offense is the best defense, and defense is the strongest offense...I deeply believe it.

The little wizards are all confused, why don't you let go of the dialectical unity of this contradiction?

In this lesson, I'm going to teach you a defensive magic—the Iron Armor Curse. The spell is armor protection. Sirius paused, and continued:

It's a spell that can resist multiple attacks, and it can create an invisible shield that deflects magical and physical entities to protect specific people or specific areas.

The Iron Armor Curse is very effective against wizards and Muggle bullets.

Sirius reminded:

Of course, it cannot resist overly powerful black magic, such as Avada Kedavra.

The students all chanted the spell after Sirius, but their voices were messy and they were all weak.

Sirius looked around and asked curiously, What's wrong with you guys today? You're all absent...Miss Aibo?

Hannah hesitated for a moment, then whispered, Professor Black, it was Professor Snape who told you in Potions class...

Sirius frowned and said, What did Snape say about me?

He said... Hannah carefully glanced at Sirius' expression, and said, You have a relationship with a werewolf beyond friendship.

Sirius couldn't help laughing, and after a while, he suppressed his smile and said:

Let me tell you a story, do you want to hear it?

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Once upon a time there was a werewolf, the worst werewolf that ever lived. He killed two Muggle children once and was taken to the Ministry of Magic for questioning.

But the werewolf was shrewd, disguised as a Muggle tramp, startled by the room full of wizards, and horrified by the topic of children dying.

The werewolf convinced most of the officials who participated in the interrogation that he was a Muggle, but a wizard found a werewolf in his appearance.

So he suggested to the committee that the werewolf should be imprisoned until the full moon a day later.

But the officials of the Ministry of Magic were very arrogant. They thought it was unnecessary to do so, so they released the werewolf.

That wizard also offended the werewolf, and then...

The wizard was killed? Justin interjected.

No. Sirius shook his head and said:

The werewolf sneaked into the wizard's house and bit his son.

The bitten boy, who was only five years old at the time, was sleeping peacefully in his bed, but on his birthday night, he turned into a werewolf.

Many female students were so frightened that tears rolled in their eyes, and they covered their mouths with their hands to prevent themselves from crying.

Professor, what happened to that child? McMillan asked.

Later, he came to Hogwarts to study and met three friends... very good friends.

Sirius was silent for a moment, then said softly:

The boy was a werewolf and disappeared once a month. He made up all kinds of reasons and stories to explain it, because he was worried...

His friends know he is a werewolf, will be afraid of him, and never talk to him again!

I have to say something here, that kid is such a fool, how could his friends ignore him because of such a fluffy little problem?

The corners of Sirius' mouth turned up when he said furry little problem, and he laughed:

In short, his friends finally discovered the truth, and instead of ignoring him, they secretly learned Animagus and accompanied him to transform on the full moon, making him less painful.

After graduating, that werewolf could have joined the other werewolves in the Dark Lord, where there was no discrimination, and he could have lived well.

But he didn't, instead fighting alongside his friends against the Death Eaters.

Professor, are you one of those three friends? Hannah asked.

Yes, as a friend of that werewolf, I want to say... I am very honored. Sirius looked at the students and smiled:

Professor Snape said that the werewolf and I have a relationship beyond friendship, that's right...we are not only friends, but also brothers, half-brothers.

Although he is a werewolf, he will never do anything against me. I love him more than my own brother!

Therefore, I implore you, I implore you...to be more tolerant and less discriminatory towards those werewolves who have not harmed wizards and Muggles.

Sirius looked at Rove in the crowd, and said seriously:

Here I also want to thank Rove, the werewolf who attacked my friend is called Fenrir Greyback, he has been at large for decades, it was Rove who killed him and helped avenge him!

When my friend was discriminated against and couldn't find a job, Rove also extended a helping hand.

All the students turned their heads to look at Rove, their faces full of surprise.

Children, I have to apologize to you... When I was still in school, I didn't like Hufflepuff students very much. I always felt that the students in this college were lazy and lacked passion.

Sirius said with shame on his face:

But after I met Rove, I realized that I was very wrong. Hufflepuff students can be so good, so brave, smart and kind.

Led by Sirius, the students applauded desperately.

Rove almost didn't hold back. He was so thick-skinned that he was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Shirley looked up at Rove, with a warm smile on her lips and gentle eyes.

She knew Rove's kindness earlier than anyone else. He was not only kind, but also had a gentle heart.

When the applause stopped, Neville asked:

Professor, where are your other two friends, where did they go?

Sirius stretched out his right hand, rubbed his face, only to realize that he was full of tears, he was silent for a moment, and said sadly:

died.

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(Thanks to Hua Shuo, Pandas Eat Little Pandas, QQ Reading Book Friends 1789886434194 and I used to do this for nothing for their rewards.)