I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 165 I won’t let you slander my brother Black!

"I don't believe anyone in this castle will help Black in."

Despite Dumbledore's persuasion, Snape should stop being hostile to Lupine.

But the painful memories of the past have not diminished by half because of the increase of years. On the contrary, the hatred has become deeper and deeper because of the years.

Here, Professor Dumbledore is blaming himself again.

Just as his attention was all on Gellert back then, ignoring Tom's education and making him a new generation of Dark Lord.

Snape's relationship with the Marauders was due to him being busy fighting Voldemort and neglecting to take care of them.

He always does!

Doing one good thing will cause another thing to develop in a bad direction.

Back then, he had actually noticed the grievances between Snape and Sirius.

But - just like the endless battle between the two academies.

He just regarded it as a healthy competition among the little wizards.

Didn't take those things to heart.

It wasn't until Snape discovered that Lupine was a werewolf and almost lost his life that he noticed that the 'competition' between the four children had gone too far.

But by then it was too late.

The hatred between several people has been irreconcilable.

as now.

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"Which—my (crossed out) grandpa told me since I was a child that it's wrong to speak ill of people behind their backs."

Owen and Professor Lupine moved closer, while the Headmaster and Snape also noticed them.

"Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" Snape kept moving his eyes from the two of them, and finally locked on Lupine with a look of hatred.

"I don't think the word "steal" is used very cleverly. Look~ I have grown ears, look~" As he spoke, Owen opened his big gray Kazilan eyes and gestured to his delicate ears.

"Shut up, Sanchez!" Snape turned his attention to Owen, "I have to remind you first, don't stay with those unattractive and dangerous people."

"Dangerous? Are you talking about Professor Lupine?" Owen glanced sideways at Lupine, who was beside him with a calm face, and said, "The professor looks kind and friendly. I don't see any danger."

"At that time you didn't know his true face!" Snape said disgustedly: "When you know the truth, you will understand how stupid the current sophistry is!"

"Okay, Severus." Dumbledore stopped him. "Owen, go and inform the Hufflepuff students to come to the auditorium."

"Okay professor, no problem professor!"

After that, Owen walked towards the spiral staircase, and when he was about to step on the stone staircase, he turned around and saw Dumbledore, Snape, and Lupine still standing there, not knowing what to say.

Mo about ten minutes later.

The young wizards from the four colleges gathered in the auditorium.

Owen also deliberately ran to the library, reminding Hermione, whose head was down, to go to the auditorium.

In the process, he took back his research project.

Looking at Hermione, who was full of question marks, dazed, numb and dumbstruck, Owen sighed softly and shook his head.

I have long told you, a high school graduate, not to mess around with graduate school assignments, but you didn’t listen.

Now it's good!

Got hit!

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In the auditorium, the little wizards talked to each other in a daze.

The chattering didn't stop until Dumbledore came in.

Originally, Owen thought that the old principal might want to tell the students about Azkaban.

Since Sirius found out that the prison was empty, the Ministry of Magic must know about it too.

According to Forgie's temperament, it is estimated that he came to Hogwarts without even having time to put on his trousers for the night.With snot and tears, he asked Dumbledore what to do about this matter!

But the fact is that the old principal just reminded the young wizards that the warning range around the castle has been narrowed.

The number of dementors may have to be increased.

This made the little wizard a little puzzled. First of all, Dumbledore hated the influence of the Ministry of Magic into Hogwarts.

Besides, it's a dementor thing.

The train attack is still vivid!

Why did the number of monsters not only not decrease, but also increase?

Besides, there is no need to call everyone to the auditorium for this kind of thing!

Wouldn't it be enough for the deans to announce it in the lounge?

"Strange!" Owen stroked his chin, his gaze fell on Dumbledore.

The Ministry of Magic shouldn't be able to hold down such a big deal.

After all, escaping even one Sirius has already made the entire British wizarding world go crazy.Now the whole of Azkaban is empty.

Isn’t the magical world going to explode on the spot?

The dark wizards who escaped were not trustworthy men and good women. Their misconduct would definitely have a serious impact on the British wizarding world.

It is estimated that tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" will publish the news.

This is Owen's guess.

After the meeting in the auditorium.

He watched the old principal and a group of professors leave through the small door next to the rostrum.

Even Wenda, a divine dragon whose head has yet to be seen, is among them.

Uh-what a strange thing!

Hogwarts monster!

Ministry of Magic!

Dumbledore is even weirder!

Was he Grindelwald in disguise?

Every time Wenda and the principal appear together, Owen will have such a sense of déjà vu!

And it’s getting stronger!

days after.

The world chaos that Owen expected did not appear.

He didn't even see any news about Azkaban in the newspapers.

Someone seems to have bought him a trending search.

Various reports about him continued abruptly for nearly a month.

Interview letters from various newspapers and magazines entered Hogwarts one after another.

Due to Dumbledore's request, no reporter could enter the castle.

But they can still exchange letters and complete interviews.

One month!

Even Owen, the gossip king, has nothing to share.Those interviews almost wrote what he ate today.

Finally, after October.

News of wizards being attacked appeared in the newspapers one after another.

He's finally on the trending list!

Phew~~~Hot search is like a besieged city. People outside the city want to get in, and people in the city want to get out.

Thinking that the depth charges were about to go off, Owen ordered the Daily Prophet for a month.

But all the incidents about wizards being attacked.

In the newspapers, it was all an understatement.

It's like an urban legend!

If there is news that cannot be suppressed, or serious magical incidents, they will pin the blame on Sirius.

This man has now become the official trash can of the Ministry of Magic, and any crimes where the murderer cannot be found may fall on his head.

During those few days in mid-September, Owen sent Lucius a letter.

Remind him that it's time to 'invest' in the next Minister for Magic.

According to the current situation, he guessed that the former hardliner Barty Crouch might make a comeback.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that Barty Cratch Jr. colluded with the Death Eaters and killed his father with a loving father and son.

But as things stand, it is very likely that Bartick will return to the rivers and lakes.

Anyway, no matter what the final outcome is, Fudge's tenure has begun to count down.

Irving doesn't think he'll make it through Christmas this year.

After all, it is Britain!

Resigning at Christmas is a tradition.

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As Halloween approaches, all the talk in school is Sirius Black.

The discussion focused on how evil and cruel he was.

He was even criticized more than Voldemort for a while.

Everyone has always believed that Harry's godfather is already the most evil dark wizard currently.

Of course, Irving will not sit back and watch Black's reputation continue to be tarnished by this group of youngsters.

Then—on a rainy night, he directed and acted a scene in which he was attacked by Black and Sirius sneaked into Hogwarts.

Overall, the effect is excellent!

For a week, no little wizard dared to 'slander' Blake in public, they were all afraid that the 'dark wizard' hiding in the shadows was by their side, if they 'heard' their 'complaint', they would definitely attack in anger Own.

However, although there was no such discussion in public, in private, this kind of discussion did not end, but became more outrageous.

For example, Owen heard several versions of the story of Sirius visiting Hogwarts in the morning. In their narrations, Black can become invisible, change his appearance, pass through walls, hide in shadows, and become Into other things and so on skills.

Simply more powerful than Voldemort.

Even Justin, that silly boy, swore that he saw Black transform into a bush of irises with his own eyes.

That silly girl Susan chimed in, saying she saw it too.

Then, under Irving's loving care, both admitted they might just be wrong.

Perhaps Sherlock was catching mice in the grass.

In addition to the more and more mysterious rumors, there are many things that have changed in the castle.

For example, they seemed to have returned to the same vigilance as last year. The little wizard was prohibited from walking alone in the castle, was prohibited from getting out of bed at night, and was prohibited from going to the surrounding forests.

It is estimated that it will not be long before they will be banned from the castle, just like last year.

"Ah, baba, baba~~~"

On Friday, the penultimate week of October, Owen came out of the second greenhouse.

It took him a lot of effort, and he was almost on the verge of showing Professor Sprout the emperor's uncle's three visits to the thatched cottage. After all, her throat was said to be smoking, and she reluctantly agreed to borrow three new varieties of biting cabbage for him to experiment.

In order to prove his conjecture, Owen spent almost all his spare time on the experiment of the three biting cabbages.

After a busy week, great results!

You ~ guess what?

Alas, four plants died.

The extra one was stolen by him.

For this reason, Professor Sprout almost fainted with anger, but because Owen has always had a good image in her heart, and this year he won honors for Hufflepuff, so she only gave two greenhouses After changing the locks and moving into the second greenhouse, Irving was never pursued.

Just now, he was begging the professor to reward him with some plants for experiments, but he was directly kicked out by Professor Sprout

"What are you doing there? You don't want to steal money from the merit box!"

When passing by the entrance hall, Owen unexpectedly found Ron standing in front of the statue of Godric Gryffindor and underestimating something.

Immediately, he was vigilant and hurried over.

"Are you poor and crazy? You dare to steal the incense money of the founder of your family, be careful that he will prevent you from graduating!"

"What are you talking about!" Ron clenched his fists tightly, with a ferocious expression, as if someone had dissected that dead mouse in front of him.

Yes, since Ron lost his beloved little mouse, this guy has become more and more developed in the direction of the dark wizard.

Anyone who steals his mouse looks like a murderer!

The whole group was quite speechless.

Who is too busy to do anything to steal your mouse?

"Snape actually asked me to clean the statue of Salazar Slytherin, and he was not allowed to use magic!" He turned back angrily and stared at the other statue on the opposite side from Godric Gryffindor, " Merlin's beard, why didn't Merlin show up and let Black appear in Snape's office, so that he could be like a hero, but at that moment he was a hero and killed the old bat for us!"

"?"

What a beautiful way of punishment!

Learned, learned!

In the future, if the little wizard in Slytherin is unhappy, let him clean the statue of Godric Gryffindor.

"I remember, didn't you Gryffindors have Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Slytherin this morning?" Then he asked.

"Good question!" snorted Ron, "Guess who I saw in Defense Against the Dark Arts this morning?

Snape!

Do you think this is a tragedy?

Do not!

The real tragedy is that I have to see him again in the afternoon!

Because it's potions class with the Slytherins in the afternoon!Merlin's beard!This year is really unlucky enough! "

"Snape? Going to be a guest professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts again?" Owen was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of the days when Professor Lupine arrived every month.

"It's okay, at least half of your wish will come true."

"What?" Ron asked with a frown.

"Don't you know? Of course, the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will bring misfortune. It's okay to substitute a class once or twice, but after a long time, the professor of this class will definitely lose his life in the end!"

"I'm not kidding Owen. Professor Lupine didn't come to class. It must be Snape's fault. Do you remember that Hermione said a few days ago that she saw him concocting potions for Professor Lupine? He must be there What was in that potion?!" Ron said gloomily, staring at his eyes seriously.

"Um - I'm curious as to why Hermione saw Snape mixing potions for Lupine. What a good guy, he stole Snape's collection and got addicted!"

"What steal~" Ron was startled.

He stared at Owen in surprise.

I couldn't help being shocked!

Did Owen know about Hermione making Polyjuice Potion last year?

At this time, Harry also emerged from the front of the auditorium, holding a black and shiny mop in his hand, which might have been used by Filch to clean the toilet.

Owen guessed.

Behind him, Hermione also followed, with a basin of clear water floating beside him.

She looked at ease, and she became more and more proficient in the wandless floating spell.

Sure enough, after giving up reading comprehension on the title of her experiment, she regained her life!

"I just saw it by chance! Don't slander me!" Hermione put the basin of water in Ron's footsteps, and then said pretending to be serious.

"Also, Ron! No matter how bad Snape was, he couldn't have poisoned other professors."

"It's impossible, and it's not fatal. He is a master of potions. It's not too simple to control the dosage, such as making Professor Lupine unable to get out of bed in the morning." Ron shouted, "He has always wanted to teach this class , look at what he did in class, spend half the class time criticizing Professor Lupin's teaching methods, and then spend the remaining half class time asking us an inexplicable question."

"Wolfman!"

Ron went on to complain: "Snape has been asking us how to identify werewolves, as if he was attacked by werewolves, which is as good as the first grade Quirrell who said he was attacked by vampires. And Hermione knows the answer, He just didn't let her answer, he kept asking Harry, and troubled Harry, I couldn't help it, so I asked him why he kept asking us if he didn't want to know the answer."

"Then."

"Then you came to polish the statue?" Owen teased.

But Ron didn't seem to see Owen's playful eyes. He turned his head to look at Godric's statue, then clasped his fists and continued to make a wish there: "Black appeared in Snape's office, Black appeared in Snape Snape's office, Black in Snape's office."

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"At least Snape taught us something useful." Hermione had a different idea about this, "Look at the first-year Quirrell, and... Lockhart, at least Snape has the real stuff .”

"Oh! Thank you, Hermione. Thank you for remembering that Lockhart has no real qualities and is just a waste." After losing the mouse, Ron, who had been in a violent state, sneered and then retorted.

"." The little witch narrowed her eyes for a moment, and her expression became unfriendly, "Are you looking for a beating?"

Hermione, who has achieved great feats (casting spells without a wand), is not used to him.

In the escalating house struggles at Hogwarts, everyone is growing increasingly cranky.

"Oh!" Ron snorted coldly as if showing weakness, and then stopped talking.

He just silently took the mop from Harry's hand, picked up the water basin at his feet, and walked towards the statue that disgusted him.

"This guy! Isn't he just a mouse! I don't know why he's so crazy. It's been two months." Hermione glared at Ron's back and then talked about werewolves again: "I plan to study werewolves. Transformation, he should be somewhat similar to Animagus. My transformation technique has encountered a bottleneck. Professor McGonagall said that I still can't understand the advanced knowledge."

As she spoke, she glanced at Owen.

Then continued: "But I plan to study on my own for a while first."

"Hermione, do you want to find a werewolf to study?" Harry said with wide-eyed eyes.

In fact, what he really wants to say is, can you please stop taking the papers? Having Owen taking the papers alone has already made him very flustered, and now you have to continue.

What made Harry even more aggrieved was that Owen just wouldn't tell him about Sirius' relationship with him.

Obviously he knows everything.

If it wasn't for him not being able to beat Owen, otherwise he would have long ago——

Harry looked at Owen dimly.

——I thought we were friends.

"Of course I'm not that stupid!" Hermione rolled her eyes at Harry, then the book in her hand quickly turned the pages automatically, and then she pointed to a paragraph on a certain page and said, "I have to distinguish the difference between werewolves and ordinary wizards first. "

"Yeah--every month, I will be weak, with the scars of my own bites on the body, and the full moon will transform, and the transformation lasts for one night. The most feared thing is the moon."

"Ok?"

In a daze, Hermione suddenly remembered Professor Lupine standing in front of the Boggart in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. His biggest fear seemed to be the moon.

In addition, he disappears for one day every month, and when he comes back the next day, although there are no scars on his body, but now thinking about it, it seems that the time he left is on the full moon of every month.

In an instant, suspicion and panic flashed in Hermione's chestnut eyes.

"Wait a moment!"

"I'll cash it for you! Miss Granger!"

"Are you about to make some remarks about racial discrimination?" Owen said with a mocking look and tone, "I advise you to be kind!"

"I"

"What's wrong with werewolves? Elves have human rights, but werewolves don't, right?"

"But." Hermione was obviously not convinced by Owen, after all, elves would not attack wizards wantonly.

"But? What's the matter!" Owen interrupted her: "Excuse me, if a wizard Animagus turns into an animal, is it because he turns into an animal that he has no human rights? You double standard!

Besides, most werewolves are also victims. Most of them were forced to become werewolves because they were attacked by other werewolves. You can't discriminate against them just because it's something like an 'infectious disease'! "

"I think you're quibbling, and didn't you already know—he's a werewolf?" Hermione stared at Owen seriously, her eyes full of scrutiny.

"Oh—I know more. I also know that Fudge is going to step down!"

"Fudge? He's going to step down?" Hermione looked suspicious. The wizarding world is indeed a bit strange recently, but it's not that Fudge is going to step down!

"Wait!" Owen said confidently.

Of course Hermione didn't believe what Owen said, she absolutely believed that this was just a means used by that guy to divert the topic.

However, she did not want to tell anyone that Professor Lupine was a werewolf. Owen was right in this point. Professor Lupine was also a victim, and he was friendly, not like the legendary ferocious werewolf.

"What are you talking about?" Harry's face was full of confusion. He found that the two people were clearly in front of him, but he could not understand a word they were saying.

"I'll say it again, the dog godfather will soon become Grindelwald's man!"

"???"

"Any aspiring young man should join the saints! Harry, you should consider becoming a glorious saint when you are fifteen, sixteen or seventeen years old! At that time, your introduction will be me, umm - join the membership Pay it later."

"Heh—" As soon as money was mentioned, Harry immediately became excited, the wrinkles on his brows loosened, his feet became lighter, and his whole body regained some vitality.

His small coffers had already been slashed by Owen, and Harry didn't want to be out of money before graduation.

Then, he turned his head and went to help Ron clean the statue.

"Sure enough, when money is mentioned, everyone's faces change instantly, right?"

Owen pursed his mouth, full of displeasure.

You little idiot, you're about to become a rich second generation

Uh—knock, this guy is originally a rich second generation.

You are about to become the rich second generation, do you still care about that bit of gold?

Can Fufu still win?

Forget it if you cut it to death!