Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Things were looking up, Harry and Lupine talked about from sunup to sundown over the weekend. They talked about James Potter becoming Head Boy, his beautiful, intelligent, gentle mother, and the happy times they had making jokes at school.

He learned about his relatives who lived so vividly in the memories of others. Sirius, Professor Lupine, and his father, they were so inseparable that they were like a family when they were at school.

No wonder I could hear the comment from Professor McGonagall that he and his father were as close as the Weasley brothers.

"He loves you very much, Harry." Lupine rubbed his messy hair, "He will never love you less than anyone else..."

"If you don't know who you can rely on, Sirius is the most reliable person." Lupine stretched, and the light of the sun gradually disappeared from the horizon. He got the opportunity to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Harry, which made him feel that he had always been The hardships that had been accumulating in his heart since then have been alleviated.

"It seems you can go have dinner later?" The last afterglow is about to disappear from the surface of the black lake, and the little aquatic devils are already on the shore.

Night is a time for these little guys to party.

But for students, it's not a soothing image. Dark creatures with grotesque knuckles crawled out of the water, and any Muggle would be scared to death at the sight of such a scene.

The wonderful conversation was coming to an end. Harry and Lupine were in good spirits, and they gradually walked towards the castle. But a black cloud also floated from the direction of the castle at an incredible speed.

It's Snape!

Snape's eyes looked like they could kill them both instantly. Harry didn't know what he had done to displease him.

Clooney followed Snape, seemingly struggling to keep up with him. He was smiling in their direction with an embarrassed face, but his brows were furrowed tightly.

"Damn it!" Before Lupine greeted him, Snape's loud curses came along the night breeze, "What are you doing?!"

"What?" Lupine looked over in surprise, "Severus - you are too nervous, we are just talking -"

"What day is today?" At this moment, Harry saw clearly the potion in Snape's hand.

Wolfsbane potion needs to be taken one week before the full moon for the best effect. This new medicine invented in modern times allows werewolves to preserve their consciousness and avoid turning into beasts even on full moon nights.

Snape was of course concerned about the cutting-edge research and changes in potions, but he did not expect that this outstanding talent would become a bargaining chip in Dumbledore's calculations.

Albus Dumbledore put Lupin, the time bomb, among the students, but it was the poor Potions Professor who suffered the most.

Even though he was reluctant, he had no obligation to remind a werewolf what to do.

After completing the tedious work of brewing, he placed the medicines he needed to use that month on the medicine shelf.

It was not until this afternoon, when Miss Albert was nagging her poor potions teacher in her busy schedule, that she was horrified to discover the Wolfsbane potion placed motionless on the medicine shelf.

The potion was placed on the third floor, which indicated that the potion was brewed this month.

"What day is today?" Miss Albert was very bad at astronomy. "When was the last full moon?"

Besides werewolves and people who specialize in recording calendars, who would record this? But it seemed that more than four weeks had passed since the last time Clowney met Lupine in Professor Snape's office.

"If I remember correctly, Professor... the time for the change of hope is almost 29 days?"

Snape lazily raised his eyelids from the sofa, and was about to scold the girl for being nosy, when he caught a glimpse of the potion that was placed in the corner and was being picked up by the girl.

"That's his own business." Snape's eyelids twitched, but he still mercifully pulled up his ever-changing cloak and "took" the potion from Clooney's hand unceremoniously.

"The time is approaching in the past few days..." Clooney always felt that his heart was agitated, and a familiar feeling lingered around him.

It was a bit like the kind of feeling that was inflicted on her by Tom Riddle, who crawled into Hogwarts like a mouse, breathed on the back of the poor teacher's head, and took the opportunity to trick her. She felt like a curse on her bad luck.

Originally, Snape seemed to be in a pretty good mood. He could also find an opportunity to mock this unlovable Gryffindor whose head was as devastated as a tree that had been 'healed' by a woodpecker.

But he went to several places without seeing Lupin. Unfortunately, Clooney learned from the Ravenclaw schoolgirl who was always chattering that today was exactly the same day as the last time. Full moon, twenty-ninth day.

"There has been harassment in school recently." The Ravenclaw girl with light blond hair kindly reminded, "If it's convenient, you can pat the area around your head more."

Luna Lovegood, even the eccentric Ravenclaws couldn't avoid her.

Just like her name, many people think she is quite lunatic. She always says strange things and does not pay attention to other people. Occasionally, someone wants to talk to her on a whim, but no one can understand her. What are you talking about.

The malice in childhood is quite obvious, and girls with this kind of personality are the same even in Ravenclaw, where everyone is unique.

When we first met, the girl was walking alone and barefoot on campus. Miss Albert helped her find her lost leather shoes, which were found with their laces tied together.

They were thrown into the pile of materials in an abandoned classroom, and the door was locked tightly. They were not discovered until the shoes kept tapping on the wooden board due to the flying spell.

It was obvious that the poor little girl was surrounded by some ill will from children.

But the person involved was not disappointed by this incident. She even smiled very happily at her: "It's just some magical animals - this also made me meet you - Miss -"

It happened that Clooney had nothing to do that day, and the little girl with dirty white socks looked even thinner than Harry, which made her soften her heart involuntarily.

The most important thing is that her voice is very nice, light and cheerful.

Even in such an environment, she still did not show a frown or a resentful expression, which aroused Clooney's curiosity about her.

Luna stood aside while stroking Mr. Black's head, watching her wave her wand in distress, trying to get rid of the dirty things with just a spell.

This reminded Luna of her mother - to be honest, she had no memory of her mother. She only heard that she died in a big explosion caused by a curse research, and nothing else.

So this time, she spotted the absent-minded Clooney in the crowd at a glance, and told her her recent findings without reservation.

"Harassment?" Clooney turned his head and glanced at Professor Snape who was about to leave, but he was still curious about this new term. This school girl often encounters some strange and weird creatures that cannot be confirmed yet, but their characteristics and appearance are very real.

"Yes, a harasser." She nodded affirmatively, "It is an invisible creature that floats into people's ears and messes up their brains."

"There is someone who is very popular with them recently..."

Luna couldn't remember who that person was. She only saw a brown figure hiding in the crowd: "I seem to have seen the harasser get into someone's ear."

Clooney waited patiently for her to finish, then turned to look in the previous direction: Professor Snape was about to leave.

After all, she proposed to accompany him for a walk.

Clooney didn't want to be in trouble again: "Anyway, thank you for telling me the time of the full moon..."

"Because the fireflies will be flying around at that time, very beautiful." The girl laughed again, "It's hard for me to forget that scene."

"I know there is a place where you can see this scene." She suggested weakly to the girl in front of her, "If you are willing, we can go see it together tonight."

"If there is a chance?" It was difficult for her to refuse a sincere invitation, let alone someone she had helped. "I am willing, miss."

All in all, after saying goodbye to Luna, Professor Snape, who was nowhere to be found in the castle, was so angry that he almost used an owl to send a message to find this teacher who might bring danger at any time.

He knew how terrifying it was... an out-of-control werewolf, if he forgot his original appearance on a full moon night because he got carried away...

Hope to catch up...

The moment he handed over the bottle and Lupine reached out to take it, the sun's setting seemed to be put on a fast-forward button. The sky that originally looked like it was burning had become like a fire extinguished by water, filled with smoke. The background is like clouds and burned out coke.

A trace of struggle suddenly flashed across Lupine's face.

Snape knew what it was.

Regardless of how the special potion bottle fell to the ground, or how much effort and personal time the potion cost him, Snape ran towards him.

Harry had never seen such a look of panic on his face.

The Head of Slytherin, who was always at ease, the dark-faced, unlovable old Slytherin bat who always sprayed venom at him, had a look of panic on his face that he shouldn't have.

Lupine turned his head with all his strength and shouted almost at the same time as Snape: "Run! Harry! Run!"