"Percy's majesty is really getting stronger and stronger." Robert sighed with emotion, "The little cubs don't dare to move."

Cedric rolled his eyes, indicating that he didn't want to talk.

Robert saw Penelo winking at him and blinked. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Could it be that these two guys have learned to be red-faced and white-faced this year?

It’s really hard for them.

Since he had the opportunity to show off, Robert would not waste this opportunity. This would increase his chances of becoming the president of the student union. He stood up, walked to the front of the teacher's chair, and shouted to the helpless little wizards, "Everyone! Please!" Listen to me!"

Hey, these words seem a bit familiar. I always feel that a certain brother in red robe said it. But this is not the time to think about this. The attention of the young wizards has been attracted by him. Robert suppresses the thoughts tumbling in his heart. He continued, "Think carefully, everyone, has Professor Lu Ping done anything to threaten everyone this semester?"

Many young wizards shook their heads subconsciously.

Some people shouted directly, "No - Professor Luping is so gentle that he is reluctant to hurt us!"

Professor Lu Ping, who was sitting on the teacher's chair, seemed a little surprised and a little relieved.

"Don't you feel very happy when you take Professor Lupine's class?"

The little wizards looked excited.

"Professor Lupine's class is my favorite!"

"If I can't see Professor Lupine next year, how can I face those endless Transfiguration homeworks?"

Robert only felt a powerful aura emanating from the seat belonging to Professor McGonagall.

He looked at the little lion and gave him a "wish for blessings" look in his eyes.

"Although the professor is a werewolf, he has neither done anything to threaten anyone's lives nor made it difficult for everyone academically. Professor Luping is knowledgeable, has rich experience in wild survival, and is also a good hand at dealing with dark creatures. ." Robert began to lie... well, it was sensational, "He handed over his years of survival experience to us without reservation. If we resist him just because of inherent prejudice, is it too harsh for the professor? Isn’t it unfair?”

The little wizards felt a little embarrassed, but some still seemed a little afraid.

"But you can't guarantee that he won't hurt us!" Dean stood up tremblingly, his expression indescribable fear.

Robert looked at him strangely, "Mr. Thomas, your proposition is completely untrue, okay? The principal of the school is Professor Dumbledore, not the rest of us. What we can't do, as long as the principal can do it." "

Dean was stunned, with tears still hanging on his face, which looked shiny.

"Besides, what you said is only a possible situation. The fact is that Professor Luping has been stable throughout the school year and has not made any moves to attack students." Robert continued, "Or, Dean, are you? A patient with paranoia? Are you trying to confuse us with the murder scenes you imagined?"

Dean blushed and lowered his head, as if smoke was coming from the top of his head.

Seamo said with a sad face, "Although, although what you say makes sense, but werewolves are really scary!"

Robert's tone slowed down a bit. He knew that Seamus was already trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart. He thought that the other little wizards were the same. At this time, he needed to give them some confidence. "The werewolf is just sick, just like a cold and a fever. A century ago, this was an incurable disease, but now, Madam Pomfrey can take a packet of medicine and you can be alive and kicking the next day. I think that in this day and age, you should not have a fever of 40 degrees because of a friend in the same dormitory. Just discriminate against him?"

The little wizards laughed out loud.

Robert shrugged, "The same goes for wolf disease. Although there is no cure for the time being, we have found a way to suppress its onset, haven't we? I believe everyone is ambitious. Maybe in a few years, we can Have you found the magic potion to cure wolf disease?"

The little wizards thought there was nothing wrong with this, and even began to imagine themselves becoming great potion masters and holding Professor Snape firmly under their feet.

The smart little wizards thought something was strange, as for Mr. Malfoy.

Um……

Stebbins and Cedric had left him to be a quiet handsome man when they quietly passed by the Slytherin table.

"But I still think it's dangerous..." Simo had tears on his face and was already shaken, "I should write a letter back and ask my mother..."

"Seamus, you are a mature little wizard." Robert looked serious, "Are you going to trouble Mrs. Finnigan over a trivial matter?"

"But...I think..."

"Nothing." Robert interrupted his rambling, "Now, we are discussing the attitude of everyone here, not the attitude of the adult wizards who are not here."

Although they didn't know what the difference was, the little wizards suddenly felt a sense of responsibility. They couldn't help but straighten their backs, feeling like they were participating in a major event that was about to be decided.

"Do you really think that this professor who has been with us for a whole school year and taught us the knowledge of defense against dark arts seriously is the evil, cunning, and terrifying werewolf in the book?" Robert looked at everyone seriously.

The little wizards looked at each other.

Hermione was the first to shout, "Professor Lupin's class is great! I learned a lot of knowledge that I haven't seen in books!"

"I know how to deal with red hats in the wild!"

"Should have thrown cucumbers at Kabbah!"

"Grindelow likes fresh water!"

The little girl's eyes were bright and her face was red. She shouted loudly, "Professor Lupine is definitely not the kind of werewolf described in the book! He is a gentle, self-disciplined, and noble person! We cannot be prejudiced against him because of our inherent concepts. !”

At this time, Seamus finally wiped the snot and tears from his face, burped, and said loudly, "Yes, yes! I, I was just shocked by the news, but, but! But I really like Lu Professor Ping’s class!” As he said that, he stood there and bowed deeply to where Professor Lu Ping was sitting, “I’m really, really sorry, Professor! I shouldn’t have said those words!” As he spoke, he cried louder, but this time it was not because of fear, but because of guilt.

Professor Lupine blew his nose, stood up, and said, "It's okay, Seamus. I'm glad you like my course. I hope you can meet better professors in the future."

The little wizards cheered, and they all got up and ran to Professor Lupin.

Some express their apologies, while others express their reluctance.

Professor Lu Ping's eyes were red, with a smile on his lips, and he nodded in response to the students.

Principal Dumbledore smiled happily, and then he blinked, as if he thought of something——

It seems that I plan to talk about summer camp today, right?

He looked at Professor Lupine who was surrounded by the little wizards. Well, it's not too late to talk about such trivial matters later.

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