Braun put the things back in the suitcase.

Then he took a glass of water and took a few sips of water.

"Looks like you have a deep grudge against those things. "

If it weren't for Saturday's Quidditch match with Glenn Poison to support me, I feel like I'd be dying of boredom!"

"I'll go to sleep first!"

Braun put down the glass and lay down on the bed.

"Alas...... You go to sleep first.

I feel like I'm going to get more and more stupid if I go back to sleep!"

Braun ignored Sabini's chattering complaints.

I rolled over and slept comfortably.

......

Sabini's long-awaited Quidditch match on Saturday ultimately didn't take place.

Due to the weather, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team decided to change the time of the match.

On the grounds that Malfoy's arm was not yet good, the match against Gryffindor was changed to next week's match against Ravenclaw.

Sabini seemed a little dissatisfied with this, but he didn't say anything, for Marcus's change of game, in fact, he was like many little snakes to support it from the heart.

Bad weather is not good for the game, especially not for winning.

Perhaps such a method seems a bit despicable to other academies, but the little snakes obviously don't think about this 020.

In their opinion, there is nothing to be ashamed of in doing whatever it takes to win.

"Hurry up! Don't eat Sabini! It's almost late!"

Braun glanced at the time, picked up Daphne and ran.

Finally, don't forget to remind Sabini.

"It's okay, this class is Professor Lupin!"

"Changed!

......

Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Braun sat down in the back.

Because they came in time, the three Braun were not late.

But I'm tired enough.

"Why, why is it the dean? Why didn't I get any news?"

Sabini asked, panting.

"You also know that I have a good relationship with the dean, and he told me about it yesterday when I ran into him. "

Braun opened his eyes and said nonsense, Shabini didn't dare to go to Snape anyway.

Sabini didn't doubt it, he just nodded.

"Now the Dean is happy, he has always wanted to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. "

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open with great force.

Snape walked in from outside the classroom.

And everyone who was still excited instantly became quiet.

Snape's gaze scanned the professor's room, fixed on the empty seat beside Ron for a moment.

Only then did he come back to his senses and said in a slightly low voice:

"Your Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lupin, is not feeling well, so I'll teach it on my behalf!"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of mockery.

"So we'll see each other more often in the coming period. Hopefully some of you won't be as stupid as you were in Potions class.

Be a little smarter, lest I think you're always so useless......"

"I'm sorry, Professor Lupin, I'm late because ...... Snape, professor?"

Harry couldn't help but turn his head to look at the name outside the classroom.

I found that I didn't go wrong.

"Don't be so stupid Harry!

This is the Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson.

I wonder why you're late...... Ten minutes!

I think Gryffindor will be deducted ten points for your tardiness!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Now go back to your seat and sit down!"

"What's wrong with him? What's going on?"

Harry's expression looked a little flustered.

"I said go back and sit down!

Are you so scared by the Dementors that you can't even understand the basics? Gryffindor has been deducted five points again![]

If you ask me to tell you to go back and sit down for the third time, I'll deduct fifty points!"

Look at Snape's gloomy expression.

Harry slowly walked to his seat with some anger but (abaf) and sat down.

"Professor Lupin was not feeling well, so Snape substituted for us. "

Ron whispered to Harry.

However, this did not give Harry Potter much comfort, but reminded him of the potion that Braun had sent to Lupin that day.

He always felt that Snape must have added something to that potion.

That's why Professor Lupin can't come to class today.

Maybe it's some kind of poison?

Harry thought to himself.

"Harry interrupted me just now. So continue what I just said.

Your Professor Lupin has no record of any previous courses you've taken—"

"Professor, we learned about the red hat, the Kaba and ......"

"Quiet!"

Snape gave Hermione a cold look, but in the end he was sarcastic. Turning his gaze, he continued:

"I mean, Lupin's teaching is too fragmented and unsystematic. "

"But...... I think Professor Lupin is the best Defence Against the Dark Arts professor I've ever met!"

A lion cub said boldly.

The other lion cubs also agreed.

Seeing those praises for Lupin made Snape's already gloomy face even more gloomy.

"I think you should learn what is really a third-grader!

Instead of learning pediatrics like red hats!

Now turn the textbook to the last section!

We learn ...... Werewolf!"

Snape said with pleasure in his tone.

"But the professor ...... We haven't yet!"

"I said it's the last one! I'm the professor of this class!"

Snape said with a grim expression.

This made the little lions swallow their anger and flip through the books.

Turning the pages of the book vigorously to express their dissatisfaction.

"Werewolf! It's an incredibly evil creature! and a disgusting creature.

They will transform at the full moon and then attack all the humanoids around them.

Don't get bitten by werewolves...... Otherwise, you will become their ......"

For the rest of the lesson, Snape basically talked about how disgusting and terrifying werewolves were.

Then he asked all the young wizards to copy the notes about the werewolves.

Before the end of class, an assignment was assigned on how to identify and kill werewolves.

That's when the little wizards were let go.

"Braun, your cousin is so bold! How dare you provoke Professor Snape in class!"

Sabini said with some schadenfreude.

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