A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"What can't I know?" Edward kicked the door open with his foot, and the room seemed to be divided into two camps, breaking the balance as he entered.

"Teacher! Lupine is a werewolf - he and Black are together, they want to kill Harry -"

Hermione hurriedly explained, but Edward waved his hand to signal her to be quiet.

"Don't worry, Hermione. This has nothing to do with you." Edward said and waved his hand, and the room suddenly became brighter. "Harry, you'd better stay away from that mouse. He's not as bad as you think." ——”

Before he finished speaking, he quickly walked up to Harry, kicked Harry aside with his feet, leaned down and grabbed the mouse that had almost lost all its fur.

"Catch him." Edward glanced at the mouse in his hand with disgust and threw it to Lupin.

Lupine immediately realized what Edward meant, and he pinched Scabbers' neck tightly with both hands.

"Don't give the wand back to Harry just yet - until he figures everything out." Edward said, sitting down on the bed, carefully taking out a clear glass bottle from his cloak pocket, and throwing it to Hermione.

"Put it on Weasley's body. After a while, he will bleed to death."

In fact, Ron had almost lost his intuition because he had used his broken leg as a weapon so roughly that the bone in his knee had been exposed. Excessive bleeding caused his face to become paler and his body temperature to drop.

"Hmm, it's a little hard." Edward thought to himself, waved his hand to conjure a comfortable armchair, and moved from the bed to the chair.

"Teacher, what exactly is this-"

"You were with them too, right?" Harry said angrily. "He killed my parents, he -"

"You don't know what he did - Harry, you don't," Lupine said sadly. He wanted to say something else, but Black knocked him hard on the arm and he shut his mouth.

"What are you hiding from me?" Harry yelled.

"And, you are a werewolf!" Hermione stared at Lupin, "You have been helping Black enter the castle, and you want to kill Harry!"

There was silence for a while, and the only sound in the room was Banban's squeaking.

All eyes now turned to Lupine, who, although quite pale, looked shocked.

"This is not commensurate with your usual level, Hermione." He said, "I'm afraid it's only one-third of your usual level. I didn't help Sirius enter the castle all the time. I definitely don't want Harry to die..." He There was a strange tremor on his face, "But I don't deny that I am a werewolf."

He turned to look at Edward, and seeing that he had no intention of interrupting, he admitted everything at once.

"I think they must have a lot of questions." Edward said calmly, "I think it's not a bad thing to make everything clear this night."

"Okay." Lupine nodded. He turned to look at Hermione, obviously putting in a lot of effort, "How long have you known?"

"It's been a long time." Hermione whispered, "After I did the paper assigned by Professor Snape..."

"He'll be pleased," said Lupine dryly. "He assigned that paper in the hope that any of you would understand what my symptoms meant. Did you look at the moon's profit and loss chart and know that I always get sick at full moons? Or do you know that the boggart turned into a silver ball—the moon—when he saw me?"

"Both things," Hermione said calmly, standing next to Edward, who was the only one who could give her a sense of security.

Lupine smiled reluctantly, "As far as I know, Hermione is definitely the smartest witch of her age, Hermione."

Edward nodded, "I never show off, but Hermione has undoubtedly been an outstanding little wizard in recent centuries."

"As expected of you as a student." Lu Ping complimented.

"I'm not smart," Hermione whispered. "If I were smarter, I would have told everyone you were a werewolf, and the other teachers would-"

"Hermione, they all know." Edward ruffled Hermione's chestnut hair, helped her smooth the frizzy hair a little, and patted the dust on her robe, "At least the teachers know that this is not a secret. "

"Dumbledore knew he was a werewolf and still hired him?" Ron panted. He fell on the bed and seemed to have regained some strength. "Is he crazy?"

"Some teachers think so," Lupine said calmly. "He had to do a lot of work to convince some teachers that I could be trusted -"

"But he's wrong!" Harry shouted. "You've been helping Black get into the castle!" He pointed at Black, who was leaning over Lupin and pinching Scabbers's stomach hard with one hand.

"I have not always helped Sirius," Lupine said. "Mr. Rumple, will you give me time to explain?"

"Of course, they should know the truth." Edward said lightly. He felt that this farce should be over. After all, Scabbers was already in their hands. What could be a better ending than this?

The three little wizards looked at Edward suspiciously, as if they didn't understand what the truth was in his mouth.

"This is all Sirius's plan. He needs to catch this traitor." Lupine said. "I have been staring at the Marauder's Map, but apparently I was negligent tonight and did not notice you sneaking out of the castle until I I habitually check your movements before going to bed, but I don’t find you anywhere on the map.”

"Map? Do you know how to use the Marauder's Map?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Of course I can use it," a sudden flush appeared on Lupine's face, "I helped draw it. I am Moon Face - this is the title given to me by a friend in school. Padfoot and Pronged Fork are Little Sirius and James."

"My dad?"

"Yes, we were best friends when we were in school. We drew this map together so that I could sneak out of the castle when I transformed - that's not the point, Harry." Lupine said, he He began to pace, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. Some dust rose up around his feet, "I didn't see you. You might be wearing your father's invisibility cloak, right?"

"How did you know I had that invisibility cloak?"

"How many times have I seen James disappear under those clothes..." Lupine sighed, and Black beside him nodded one after another, and said quickly: "We have always been best friends, how could I betray James?" Mu!"

"Shut up first." Lupine rolled his eyes at Black and continued, "I met Sirius at the Shrieking Shack at the end of last year. Of course, at that time I thought he was a traitor, but it turned out that I was wrong. , under his guidance, I saw this dirty rat——"