Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

It was obviously a feud between Wayne and Snape, but the unlucky Slytherin children and Lupin were the ones who got hurt.

With new and old hatreds added together, even though he himself felt disgusted, Snape still decided to take revenge in this way without hesitation.

Directly adding raw materials to the wolfsbane potion did not show his skills as a potion master.

So Snape decided to use a more advanced method.

Extraction! .

He took out his wand and controlled a bucket of fertilizer to fly up.

Under the stunned eyes of Crabbe and Goyle, he said to the two:

"Remember to take a shower after work, otherwise don't go back to the dormitory."

After that, he left.

...

In the next few days, the atmosphere of the whole school was completely renewed.

The students' quality suddenly improved countless times. When they met the teacher, they would greet him respectfully and would not dare to leave without receiving a reply.

Snape did not escalate the situation to find trouble with other badgers.

Even though Slytherin's score had been reduced to single digits, he just watched coldly until Professor Sprout took the initiative to stop.

He didn't know before, but now that he was scolded several times, Snape found that he was still quite afraid of this Herbology professor who looked friendly on weekdays.

It's better to have less trouble than more.

Forget it.

He put all the accounts on Lupin's head.

Finally, the full moon was coming.

Snape took the potion that he had prepared long ago and came to Lupin's office with great enthusiasm.

"Severus?" Seeing him, Lupin was extremely surprised: "It's hard to imagine you appearing in my office."

"If it wasn't Dumbledore's order, who would be alone in a room with you?"

Snape sneered, "Your potion is ready. If I didn't remind you, would you still be planning to go on a rampage on the same day?"

Lupin's expression was a little unnatural: "No, I just forgot because I was too busy recently. Anyway, thank you."

"No need." Snape put the bottle on the desk and slowly backed away, but he didn't mean to leave.

Lupin looked at him strangely.

"I have to supervise you to drink the medicine for the safety of the students." Snape explained with a normal expression.

Lupin nodded indifferently, opened the bottle cap, and then his face changed.

He hesitated, "This medicine... has a unique taste?"

Lupin couldn't describe the strange taste, just like the toilet sludge that had been fermented for a few days and heated on the stove.

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It's hard to comment, it's really hard to comment.

"This potion was not made by me." Snape changed the subject lightly: "You should be thankful that this is a modified version brewed by Lawrence himself. You only need to be weak for two days..”

Lupin’s expression became more and more ugly: “Did you tell him?”

“No, no, no.” Snape shook his head proudly, “You underestimated that monster too much. He should have confirmed your identity almost as soon as he saw you.”

“It’s just that he’s too lazy to care. It has nothing to do with me. "

Snape would deny Wayne's character, but he would never belittle Wayne's strength and talent.

If he denied this, then what would he be if he was far inferior to Wayne?

And he didn't lie to Lupin just now.

This was indeed the potion brewed by Wayne. He just added a few drops of extract to make the potion taste more sour.

Everything is for Lupin's good.

The atmosphere in the room became dull. Lupin didn't expect that his werewolf identity would be so easily seen through, but he didn't notice it at all.

Usually Wayne behaved very politely and never looked at him with any discriminatory eyes.

It didn't look like he knew he was a werewolf.

Thinking of this, Lupin raised his head, drank the potion in one gulp, and then his eyes bulged.

"Swallow it!" Snape's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted, "Don't spit it out! ”

It was not until he saw Lupin's throat moving and drank all the potions that he smiled with satisfaction.

"You are safe now."

"The forty-eight hours after the full moon night is a weak period. If you have Defense Against the Dark Arts class during those days, I can take over."

"I see. Can you leave now?" Lupin said weakly.

He felt that he was in a weak period now.

Snape didn't say anything and closed the door of his office with force.

.......

The next day, Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Lupin put the kappa back into the box, assigned homework, and announced the end of get out of class.

"Wayne, please wait a moment." Wayne, who was about to leave with Hermione, stopped.

"Would you like to come to my office for a cup of tea?" Lupin invited.

"Okay. "Wayne nodded, and then said to Hermione: "You go to the hall first, and see you in the library later."

"Yes." Hermione nodded gently and walked out of the classroom with a book in her arms.

Wayne followed Lupin to another direction. It was just the end of get out of class, and there were many little wizards in the corridor.

Almost everyone who met Lupin would greet him warmly, not in a formulaic way.

Well, except for some Slytherins, they looked down on Lupin's shabby appearance.

Pushing open the door of the office, Lupin turned around and smiled: "Although there are some things that professors shouldn't say, Slytherins are still the same, and haven't changed at all."

"Come in, the room is a bit messy, please don't mind."

Wayne walked in. This was the third Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office he had visited.

Quirrell's office was ordinary, there is only a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, Lockhart's is gorgeous, and his posters and interview clips are everywhere.

Lupin's office is indeed as messy as he said. There are several cages and water tanks in the room, all of which contain magical animals.

"What do you think about learning Grindylow in the next class?"

Let Wayne sit on the sofa, and Lupin made him a pot of tea.

"Is it a bit too simple?" Wayne thought for a moment and replied: "Everyone should be able to deal with magical animals of this level."

"That's right." Lupin nodded, "I've been thinking about whether to increase the difficulty recently."

Although the Defense Against the Dark Arts was delayed for two years, the students of Hogwarts did not fall behind in other courses, and their ability to learn spells is constantly improving.

As long as you meet a suitable teacher, you can quickly realize this accumulation.

This is also why the teaching of Dumbledore's Army formed by Harry will go smoothly in the future.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Lupin asked again.

"You are the professor." Wayne smiled, "and if you ask me, the opinions I get are actually not very useful."

"That's true."

Lupin nodded. If all the students were geniuses like Wayne, he, as a professor, would probably have to retire on the spot.

"Did you ask me to come here just to ask this?" Wayne took a sip of tea and put the cup down and asked.

This tea is far inferior to Dumbledore's, but considering Lupin's wealth, it's good to have some to drink.

"No." Lupin smiled gently: "I mainly want to thank you. If you hadn't improved the wolfsbane potion, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten such a decent job."

Wayne looked at him in surprise.

Why did Lupin explode himself?

"Professor, you..."

"Snape told me everything." Lupin said, "You helped me make the medicine I drank."

Immediately, he showed a fearful expression on his face, "I just want to ask, can we improve the taste of this medicine? It's too hard to swallow."

"Is it hard to drink?" Wayne asked in confusion: "I remember the taste should be refreshing, there is catnip in the raw materials, and the whole body is cold after drinking it. The blood thorn is sweet, so it is a little sweet."

Lupin's expression was extremely wonderful: "You call that taste sweet?"

"Wait." Wayne noticed something was wrong. He took out a small bag and rummaged for a long time, and took out a bottle of improved wolfsbane potion.

"Is that so?" Wayne asked.

He suspected that Snape was playing tricks in the middle.

Lupin nodded affirmatively, and after Wayne opened the bottle cap, he shook his head again.

"The taste is completely different."

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

"Well..." Wayne laughed dryly: "I can guarantee that the potion was in this state when I gave it to Professor Snape.Later... maybe he improved it for better effect?"

Lupin also echoed with a fake smile.

You snotty guy, you actually used this method to plot against him.

After being a Death Eater for several years, the Dark Lord taught you this?

But in front of Wayne, he couldn't get angry immediately.

"Wayne, since you made these potions, why don't you give them to me directly in the future, so as to save trouble for other professors?"

"Okay." Wayne agreed readily, "You can keep this bottle of potion first, the amount in it is enough for next month."

"I will give you the rest later."

"Thank you. "Lupin said gratefully.

.......

The grudges of the old times have never dissipated, but they have become less clear under the cover of time and distance.

Now, the struggle between the Marauders and the Half-Blood Prince has begun again.

It used to be four to one, but now it's one to one.

After confirming that he was tricked by Snape, Lupin began to fight back.

He didn't target students, but he talked about a few of Snape's scandals when he chatted with his classmates intentionally or unintentionally.

The Marauders played tricks on Snape many times back then, and they didn't have too many handles on him.

Lupin, who has matured a lot, naturally wouldn't choose to make big revelations to expose people's scars, but some small things are harmless.

It didn't take long for these "rumors" to spread everywhere. Castle.

After the parties learned about it, they smashed several crucibles in anger. In the next potion class, Angelina was deducted five points for raising her left hand to answer questions.

Then in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, she was given five extra points for arriving in the classroom early.

The fight between the two was seen by other professors.

The other deans had been teachers of the two in the past, and they knew the grudges between them. As long as they didn't go too far, they didn't bother to care.

........

That day, Wayne returned to the Hufflepuff common room.

In the warm room, a large group of badgers gathered around the big round table in the middle. There was no delicious food on it, but the Sorting Hat that could blind the eyes.

"When I was still with Gryffindor, I knew that without Ravenclaw, this school would fall apart sooner or later."

The Sorting Hat left a gap and said proudly.

"Why? "A little badger asked curiously.

"You don't know this, do you?" With the help of the joke, the Sorting Hat spoke more excitedly.

"Gryffindor is a reckless man. Although he has the idea of ​​​​founding a school, he has a lot of enthusiasm and can't do anything well. He often causes trouble."

"Although Slytherin is smart, his mind is full of weird magic, which can easily lead children astray."

"As for your head of the house, Hufflepuff, she used the words of Lawrence boy, Helga is a stay-at-home girl. Except for cooking, the rest of the time is sleeping.I don't want to go out either."

"Only Ravenclaw, this smart and beautiful witch." The Sorting Hat said intoxicatedly: "She can command the other three people, which is why Hogwarts is what it is today."

"Oh, the most important thing is that she also has a beautiful blue hat. ”

After being taken out of the principal's office by Wayne, the Sorting Hat would often tell some secrets and interesting stories he knew, which attracted many young wizards every time.

And every time he heard the admiration and amazement of the young wizards, he felt that his life had reached its peak.

This is life.

In the past, in the principal's office, he faced old men who didn't talk to him, and he only had one chance to show his face a year.

It's not like now, there are young wizards to chat with him every day, and they can also give him some suggestions for the songs he made up.

It makes it not want to go back.

It's still comfortable to follow Lawrence.

"Isn't this right?" Hannah questioned what the Sorting Hat said just now: "The relationship between the four founders should be equal, why would others listen to Ravenclaw's words?"

"That's right." A student agreed: "None of the four founders have been principals, so naturally there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. ”

“What do you know?” The Sorting Hat shook: “This is not a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates. It can be said that these four people came together entirely because of Ravenclaw’s personal charm.”

He suddenly said mysteriously: “Gryffindor has a crush on Ravenclaw and has been chasing her. Slytherin has a crush on Gryffindor. Hufflepuff is Ravenclaw’s best friend. They often appear together. I feel that these two women are not right.”

“Do you think Ravenclaw is the most important?”

“Is it so exciting?” A group of girls were so excited that their faces flushed, and many indescribable pictures appeared in their minds.

Wayne, who had just returned, also heard the words of the Sorting Hat, and his head was full of black lines.

It doesn’t matter whether the wild history is really true or not, as long as it is wild enough.

He walked to the table and picked up the Sorting Hat.

“Hey, Lawrence boy, why are you back? ”

The Sorting Hat screamed, its fate being held by the tip of its hat.

“I came back to listen to your nonsense. That’s enough. I’ve had enough fun today. You can continue your history tomorrow.”

After that, he was about to go back to the dormitory with the hat.

“Wayne, wait a minute.” Cedric quickly grabbed him.

“Quidditch training will start this weekend. You can join us.” Cedric begged, “Help me. We really have no one now.”

Last school year, three of the team’s main players graduated at once. Now when Cedric saw the Hufflepuff lineup, his scalp was numb.

Two chasers are newcomers, and there is also a new goalkeeper.

Although these three people have been training with the team last year, they are far behind Tevere and others in terms of level and experience.

There is no hope of winning the championship at all.

So, Cedric set his sights on Wayne again.

When the time comes, Wayne will be the seeker and he will be the chaser, there will be absolutely no problem.

"Cedric, do you think I have the time?" Wayne patted his shoulder helplessly: "You have to believe in yourself, as long as you can catch the Golden Snitch quickly every time, we can win."

"Okay, keep training, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, Wayne entered the dormitory corridor, he was still in a hurry to video call with Nagini.

"Do you think I'm riding a Firebolt?" Looking at his back, Cedric complained and continued to worry.