HP's Wretched

"Mr. Remus Lupine, you are truly a Gryffindor!"

Lupine turned around and looked helplessly at the girl behind him who was pointing at him with a wand. His face, which had been flushed just now because of peeping, became even redder. The redness could bleed. I don't know if it was embarrassment. Yes, but because of his inability to refute, he became very popular.

In fact, when all this happened, it had been a year since Flott knew that one of the hijackers was a werewolf, and this werewolf was called Lupine.Flotte, who already didn't like the Gryffindor hijacker, stayed as far away as she could. One was afraid of getting into trouble, and the other was a mixture of disgust and fear towards Lupin.However, she did not give up on letting this news play a role, but she never found an opportunity.But today, I have to use it.

At Hogwarts, every year the senior years hold a little dance for Christmas, and this year is no exception.What happened today was at the Yule Ball.

After dancing with her partner for a few songs, Flotte lost interest and left the table, ready to go out to get some air. She really lacked interest in this kind of dance.

Hogwarts usually does not object to students falling in love. After all, the wizard population is small, so most wizards get married as soon as they graduate.Today may be because the joyful atmosphere of the dance banquet is too contagious, and the strong atmosphere of love under the moon has been noticed by Flotte who is walking, but she scoffs at these stupid people, and these people don't cast a spell to hide their excitement , Doing these things in public.But what she didn't expect was that these stupid people also included her sister in Ravenclaw—Orien!He actually made out with that Muggle named Spinney under a tree, and another scene next to them was a Gryffindor peeking from the bushes on the side.Flott took a closer look, and the peeping kid was Lupine!

This is a coincidence and ridiculous picture, Flote can't laugh at it.People rarely gossip about my sister, after all, everyone is still more afraid of the family background of the person involved, but if someone with a heart finds out today, then the days to come will not be peaceful.So the scene just happened.

"Gryffindor, who has always been proud of his bravery, is so brave today that he hides in the grass to peek. This courage is really admirable." Flotte raised her wand, pointing the tip of the wand straight at the snow-white neck, Her footsteps also approached Lupine slowly.Although the expression on Flotte's face did not show any waves, her probing steps still betrayed how restless she was in her heart. She was now talking to a semi-magical creature.

It's a pity that Lupine is only concerned with embarrassment now, and has not discovered this small detail of Flott.He could hear the thorns in each other's words, which made him hurt.He just passed by and saw this scene, and Sibney is still a senior brother with whom he has a good relationship. He just wanted to coax, and didn't mean to peep.But even though he could clean it up, he didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't say it when he wanted to speak.

Flotte couldn't help but feel amused watching him hesitate to speak, but when she met Lupine's brown eyes, all the joy disappeared and replaced by the horrible memory of that night.It was these eyes that were shining with green light, looking at him with an extremely hungry expression.The green light sticks tightly behind her, as if in the next second, her whole body will be engulfed by the green light and turned into a bloody corpse. She can still feel that the corpse must still be connected to it. The tendons carry the flesh.Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned her eyes away from the intersection and moved to his neck.

After a long silence, the embarrassment on Lupine's face gradually disappeared. Seeing that Flotte was no longer looking into his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of relief out of control.He coughed dryly and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see them."

Flott didn't think there was any point in apologizing from the Gryffindors. She raised the corners of her mouth, full of sarcasm, but her tone of voice remained as gentle and slow as usual, but it made people feel utterly hypocritical: "Excellent Gryffindor Students of Raffindor, you should know what it means to keep your mouth shut!"

"I promise I won't tell this matter!"

"Yes, I guess you won't say it!" Hearing Flotte say that, Lupine breathed a sigh of relief.He always heard that the second daughter of the Buford family was a smart and excellent Ravenclaw, but he didn't expect her, the Slytherin sister, to be so difficult. There had never been a normal student in Slytherin House.But I was indeed peeping first, so I really have no reason to blame her for being unreasonable.

Lupine thought that Flotte would take the wand away after saying this, but he could clearly feel that the damned stick was getting closer and closer to him, and even started to press against his neck The blood vessels in his body were broken, and the pointed tip of the staff seemed to be about to pierce his throat, but judging by the other party's eyes, the probability of getting a forgetting spell seemed to be greater.Flotte looked at Lupine's face very calmly, but she could still feel the violent throbbing from the bluish veins winding around his neck. She had some urge to pierce these veins. She knew that Lupine She was nervous, but she appreciated that Lupine didn't show these emotions, he was a person with courage and brains: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lupine, but your guarantee didn't make me believe you?"

It's not that Flotte doesn't want to let him go, but that this matter does involve many things. If she doesn't get a strong guarantee, she won't dare to let him go. Who knows how much a Gryffindor's mouth can be? strict?

"Then how can you trust me?"

Flotte was glad that she wasn't talking to a hopeless idiot, at least he wasn't asking stupid "why" questions but "how".

Lupine has always been good-tempered, but under this girl's excessive questioning and sarcasm, he would become angry from embarrassment.What's more, the Slytherin standing in front of him actually looked at him with a half-smile expression, and all the anger in Lupine's heart turned into an impatient sentence: "If Miss Buford really doesn't trust her, is she right?" Need to use the Oblivion Charm?"

Seeing Lupin's vivid face, Flotte's smile grew stronger: "Of course I thought about it, but I'm only in the fourth grade, and I can't guarantee that the magic spell will make it perfect. Don't put your Empty your mind."

Lupine didn't plan to say anything more, his eyes were locked on Flott, waiting for her next move, of course the brave Gryffindor would not sit still, he was about to draw out his wand to defend himself.

These small actions can be seen all over the place, and Flotte also knows that it is not a good thing to piss off the lion.It had to be said that this action was really stupid, just based on the current position of the wand, taking the lion's life was a breeze, and he simply thought that he could defend properly.Tsk tsk, you can't expect these furry guys to understand the snakes' judging the situation.

Flotte put down her hand, but didn't put her wand back into her sleeve, in case the other party cast a spell on herself.

"In this world, everyone has their own little secret. I believe Mr. Lupine, you should have one too, right, after all, I discovered one!"

Lupine usually hates the way Slytherins speak, because they always say some threatening words very warmly, but at the same time give people a kind of fear, and this is the case now.A secret, what she said could be...

Flotte raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Lupin's trembling eyelashes with a smile. The brave and fearless lion is afraid. We know that there is a young werewolf in the same school as their children, I believe, before long..."

Flotte didn't finish her sentence, she looked at Lupine's slightly trembling hand holding the wand with a playful face, what's the matter?Kill her to silence her? Even if she had the guts, she might not be able to kill her.But this time, Flotte thought too badly of Gryffindor, his trembling was just nervousness, and he would never do murder to silence him.

"How do you know?" Lupine knew that sophistry and concealment must be useless, so he slowed down his tone and asked aloud.

"Just like you, by chance, of course, it is also by chance that you survived when you met a real werewolf. That day, you should have received a lot of whipping from the Whomping Willow, and you shouldn't forget it."

It was that night when he woke up and found that he was on the grass with bruises all over his body. It was extremely weird. Peter, who had been sitting beside him waiting for him to wake up, told him that a girl broke into the screaming house last night. The shed, but fortunately, no one was killed.Lupine was relieved to know that no one was hurt. He wanted to know who the girl he was scaring was. He wanted to apologize to her, but he was also afraid that she would expose him. He told Headmaster Dumbledore about it, but he also knew that this was an extraordinary time, and he didn't want to bother the Headmaster anymore, but he had no way to investigate, so he could only wait helplessly, but it's been a year since this happened, and all No one speaks, who knows today

"You know, I didn't tell anyone about this, otherwise, Gryffindor's heroic robbery would not be established now." She saw that Lupine's face had improved, and the eyes that looked at her , told Flott that he was waiting for her conditions, "Smart people will know that telling other people's secrets will only hurt both sides. And equal trading is the best choice, right Mr. Lupine."

Lupine didn't say anything, but thought for a while, weighed it, and nodded almost with all his strength.

Flott smiled in satisfaction. Gryffindor is still a smart person. Talking to people with brains will save a lot of trouble: "Slytherin, honor is the most important thing. The oath we made will be fulfilled. You can rest assured. If I say it, you can also tell it all, as punishment for me. Of course, if you don’t keep your promise, I won’t keep your mouth shut. Equal exchange, mutual containment, you can agree ?”

Lupine lowered his eyes and nodded.He was actually very glad that this happened, although it was embarrassing, but at least let him know who broke into the Shrieking Shack last year, and let her keep this secret, otherwise, a Slytherin can't do it. Something good happened.

"Actually, you may be wondering why I care so much about this matter, so that I exchanged the meaningful information that you are a werewolf with you for secrecy."

Lupine did feel that she was making a fuss out of a molehill at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he could still guess something.

"Mr. Sibney Borfino is a wizard of Muggle descent. Although the Buford family is not a bloodline defender, if it is reported that his daughter has such a relationship, nothing good will happen, let alone Orion also has a fiance. I just want you to understand me when I tell you this, maybe what I did just now is really wrong, I'm sorry!" As the saying goes, slap and rub three times, since they are all partners, Fu Lott doesn't want the relationship to be too stiff, so it's right to say something nice.

Lupine was not stupid. He knew that the other party was just trying to ease the relationship, so whatever he said was fine, there was no need to climb up the ladder.He made an understanding expression and nodded.

Seeing that Lupine understood the meaning of his words, he didn't say anything more, but turned around, ready to deal with the trouble behind him.

The two charming people behind the grass are no longer satisfied with just kissing, and have even gone one step further.Very good, the two of you are very happy, but who can think about the two people outside the grass, these two people are no longer embarrassing.

Flotte stretched out her wand, pointed at the sky above, and chanted spells indistinctly in the air.The black sky seemed to have added a colorless net, covering this area, and Lupine could still clearly see the slight fluctuations in the air, which was the "Curse of Confusion".

"Is this the Confusion Curse?" The Confusion Curse, a sixth-grade spell, she can do it!

"It's not just a curse." Flotte didn't want to explain anything to him, "Since everyone has negotiated, I still have something to do, so let's go first, goodbye!"

Lupine nodded, said good-bye, and walked in the other direction.

On the way back to the main building, Flotte waved her magic wand, showing the time. It was still very early, and the teachers and students were probably still having a carnival, so no one would care if they went to watch it at this time.As for whether he will meet another troublesome person, it is not certain.