"Are you sure it was Ron who said that?"

After a few seconds of silence, Wayne asked calmly.

"Yes." Harry didn't understand, but still said for sure: "Wood and George heard it."

Several people nodded as a witness.

"Puff!" Cedric couldn't help laughing, but under Wayne's deadly look, he forced himself to hold it back and waved his hand.

"I, I remembered something happy."

"What happy thing?"

"I... I'm a prefect!"

"Get lost." Wayne impatiently drove Cedric away.

"Do two things for me, and I'll agree to Hermione lending Harry the Firebolt."

"No problem." Wood agreed immediately, "As long as we can do it, anything is fine!"

"First, give Ron a good beating." Wayne gritted his teeth and said, "See if he dares to talk nonsense again in the future."

"It's best to make him unable to get out of bed tomorrow!"

"This..." The twins looked at each other and fell silent.

Seeing that they were silent, Wood gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, Fred, George, I won't make it difficult for you. I'll take action this time."

"If you want to blame someone, let Ron blame me."

"No, Wood, you misunderstood." George shook his head, and Fred sighed in agreement:

"I think Wayne's conditions are too lenient, and I feel a little sorry."

"Our Ronnie, how can he compare with the Firebolt, otherwise... add a few more times?"

"George, he is your brother." Harry stood up for his friend.

"First, I'm Fred." Fred said seriously: "Second, Wayne is also our good brother. How can a loyal Weasley let his brother suffer? Wayne, don't worry, we will treat Ron well."

"That's right."

Wood was very moved by the deep brotherhood of this family and asked: "What about the second condition?"

"The second one is even simpler." Wayne smiled: "When playing against Hufflepuff, let Ron eat the gender-changing mint candy and cheer for you."

The picture appeared uncontrollably in the minds of several people and shuddered.

"Lawrence." Wood laughed uglier than crying: "Isn't this not good?"

"Professor Snape stipulates that only Harry can use the gender-changing mint, and no one else can."

Ron turned into a girl and cheered for Gryffindor. No, that's not cheering, it's simply a mental attack.

This is not punishing Ron, it's punishing them.

"Don't worry about the professor. I'll take care of it and make sure Gryffindor won't lose points."

"Just tell me whether you agree or not."

The twins were more decisive than Wood and agreed on Ron's behalf.

They left happily, and Harry quickly followed.

Before leaving, Wood asked Wayne to tell Cedric that he would thank him for speaking up, but he would not show mercy in the game.

....

The next day, Ron took two days of sick leave because of local discomfort.

The twins are really kind people. Wayne's request was one day, but they exceeded the task.

For the whole week that followed, Ron would cover his butt and run away when he saw Wayne. If Hufflepuff and Gryffindor were taking classes together, he would definitely choose the farthest position from Wayne, even if it meant separating from Harry.

The only one who was hurt was Slytherin.

The only school in the whole school that didn't have a Firebolt was their school. Although the Nimbus 2001 was already very luxurious, it also depended on who they were compared with.

"Malfoy?" Marcus Flint looked at the big moneybag of the school expectantly.

"Lawrence is showing off his wealth, can you bear it?"

"Show him the foundation of the Malfoy family."

Malfoy's expression was sinister, "Flint, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Are you qualified to fight with Lawrence?"

"If you want a Firebolt, go buy it yourself. Don't stir up trouble here. Who do you think you are?"

After saying that, he left the auditorium without caring about Flint's pale face.

He also wanted a Firebolt, but Malfoy knew that his father would not spend so much money on him. The last time he bought a Nimbus 2001, he almost broke his leg.

Besides, you want to use him as a gun?

Flint didn't even look in the mirror. With his IQ similar to Crabbe and Goyle, he wrote down everything he was thinking.

At the same time, there were many girls around Astoria.

They were all asking why Qiu and Hermione both had brooms, but she didn't.

"Ahhh!"

Astoria, who was repeatedly stabbed in the heart, couldn't help screaming: "Don't even think about it. Even if I get the Firebolt, I won't let the Slytherin team use it."

After that, she pushed the crowd away and ran away.

Daphne warned everyone: "Don't talk behind my back. My sister just didn't bring the broom to school. If anyone lets me hear it, don't blame me for being rude."

The girls were silent, especially Pansy Parkinson. She just wanted to taunt a few words, but when she met Daphne's cold eyes, she immediately couldn't say anything.

After the start of this school, Daphne has changed a lot. She is so strong that even senior students have been beaten by her. In addition to her relationship with Wayne, no one in the whole Slytherin dares to mess with them.

.......

In October, the temperature suddenly dropped to less than ten degrees. Every morning, the cold and damp fog covered the castle. A small flu broke out silently, and the infirmary was crowded with people.

Qiu was unfortunately infected. After drinking the magic potion prepared by Wayne, steam kept coming out of his ears.

"Why do you train so hard? " Wayne wiped the sweat off her forehead with concern.

"Didn't you master the constant temperature spell? Why don't you use it?"

"Because you are not allowed to use it during the game." Qiu said while breathing heavily, "I need to adapt in advance, it's okay."

Qiu smiled, "Hermione said that it's not easy to catch a cold for a period of time after catching a cold, which is a good thing."

Wayne was so angry that he laughed. He really didn't understand why Quidditch made so many people crazy.

Wood took Harry, who had obtained the Firebolt, to train every day, five times a week. Cedric put down the textbook in his hand, holding a detailed tactical explanation all day, and discussed tactics with Henderson.

Qiu also flew a circle when she was free to adapt to the broom that suddenly became much faster.

From this point of view, it was actually the most normal for Slytherin people.

"Meow~! ”

At this time, a ginger cat rushed over nimbly, its flesh trembling, and jumped into Wayne's arms.

"Meow~!"

"Why are you here? "Wayne weighed the big orange in his hand, and it turned out that the big orange was more important.

Crookshanks was two times fatter than when Hermione bought her, like a meatball.

Crookshanks meowed and rubbed the boy's clothes intimately.

Hermione's worries really came true. Although she was Crookshanks's owner, the big orange still liked Wayne more. As long as Wayne was there, Crookshanks would immediately abandon the little witch and throw himself into Wayne's arms.

Hermione was so angry that she wanted to ravage Crookshanks' fleshy face every time, but she could do nothing about it.

The big orange said a lot, Qiu didn't understand, but Wayne did, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Strange Black dog?

Has Black already arrived in Hogsmeade...

Crookshanks has a magical ability. He can distinguish between animals and Animagus. This is very special.

There are countless pets in the castle, and only Crookshanks can see through Scabbers' disguise.

After being a mouse for so many years, Peter Pettigrew probably has already reached the highest level of proficiency in Animagus.

Unless he pokes the wand on Scabbers' body, or cheats through Legilimency.

Otherwise, neither Wayne nor Dumbledore can be as sharp as Crookshanks.

"Then you can play with it." Wayne stroked the soft body of the big orange, without much expression.

He doesn't have enough time to accompany the girls every day, so how can he have time to seek justice for Black.

Send a cat to represent him.

"What did Crookshanks say? "Qiu asked curiously.

"She said she met a dog and wanted to make friends with it."

Qiu nodded in understanding, "That's good, so the Weasley rat should be safe, right?"

The relationship between Hermione and Ron has been a little tense recently, because Crookshanks has been eyeing Scabbers, and RonWell, there was no good way. He couldn't control the cat at all.

"Who knows?" Wayne smiled and picked up the towel again: "Wipe the sweat again, and it should be fine after a good night's sleep."

........

The next day, Wayne brought Crookshanks to the auditorium.

Hermione was furious and took the big orange and ravaged it: "Crookshanks, you ran around again yesterday, what's good about Wayne!"

"It's up to the owner." Wayne teased: "The owner likes it, how can a cat not like it?"

Hermione blushed and didn't answer. Her hands moved a little lighter.

She was a little worried: "The class is about to start, I have to put Crookshanks back first."

"No need, Professor Lupin shouldn't mind."

Thinking of Lupin's character, Hermione also agreed with Wayne's statement, and the two went to the classroom on the third floor.

Other students also came early. Now, when it comes to Lupin's class, it is definitely the most lively and interesting, and there are fewer homework assignments.

As long as you complete the tasks he assigns in class, you only need to write a three-inch summary paper. There are more students who fail, but it is much better than other professors.

But surprisingly, it was not Lupin who appeared here before the class bell rang, but Snape.

The students looked at him in surprise, as if saying, "Did you go to the wrong place?"

Snape walked to the podium with an indifferent expression, but his voice revealed gloating: "Your Professor Lupin is not feeling well today, so I will take your place."

"What's wrong with him?" Harry asked.

"Potter, after so long, you still haven't learned to raise your hand to ask questions? Gryffindor will deduct five points!"

Snape stared at Harry coldly.

Then Harry raised his hand and asked again: "What's wrong with him?"

"Raising your hand doesn't mean you can ask questions that are not related to this class. Gryffindor will lose five points." Snape said lazily. Harry was angry and wanted to stand up, but was held tightly by Neville.

If Harry continued to talk, Gryffindor would lose points again.

"Professor Lupin did not keep any records of what you have learned."

"I'm sorry, sir. We learned about Boggart, Red Hat, Grindylow, and Ogre. We are just about to learn Hinkpunk..."

"Quiet." Snape looked at Hermione coldly, "Lawrence, why don't you hold her back? Hufflepuff will lose five points, huh? You also brought a pet to class, another five points."

Killing like crazy, completely killing like crazy.

Snape had already scored 20 points just after the bell rang.

And he managed to treat both colleges equally.

After fighting Lawrence for so long, Snape already had a lot of experience in fighting. He could fight Lawrence, but he could also fight his girlfriends...

Snape hadn't tried it, not because he didn't dare, but because he felt he couldn't do it.Necessary.

Yes, that's it!

"No matter what you say, such an unprofessional professor always lacks rules."

"He is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who has ever taught us!" Dean Thomas said boldly, and the other little wizards also whispered in agreement.

"That's because you forget too much!" Snape growled, "Lawrence, tell me, when did I teach you the knowledge points about dealing with Grindylow and Hinkpunk!"

"In March of the first grade, sir." Wayne stood up and answered, "You were substituting for Quirrell at that time."

"Yes." Snape glanced at the quiet class, "I have to suspect that, except for Lawrence, your brains have been eaten by brain-eating worms."

"It's okay that you don't remember the content of the first grade, but you are still enjoying it in the third grade?"

"I feel so sad for you!"

Hermione lowered her head in shame. She just felt that Lupin's teaching was more vivid and interesting than Snape's, so it was okay to learn it again.

"Now, turn to page 394." Snape said.

The classroom was full of the sound of flipping books. That was the last chapter of the book.

Although everyone felt that Snape's teaching method was even more unsystematic than Lupin's, no one dared to stand up and refute it now.

"Werewolf." Snape pointed at the textbook, "Can anyone tell me how to distinguish werewolves from real wolves?"

Hermione raised her arms high.

"Granger."

"There are several small differences between werewolves and real wolves. The mouth and nose of werewolves are smoother, more human-like, larger in size, and accustomed to walking upright."

"It's quite comprehensive." Snape nodded without comment, with no intention of adding points at all. He looked at the stunned crowd and snorted coldly.

"What are you standing there for? Take notes!"

While everyone was taking notes, Snape continued:

"Werewolves are not Animagus, nor are they the product of Transfiguration. This is an infectious disease, also known as werewolf disease. Without transformation, you have enough ability to identify whether the other party is a werewolf."

"First, hair. Werewolves have thicker hair than ordinary people, sharper nails, and they walk with their heads hunched unconsciously."

"Second, habits. Werewolves will become weak a few days before and after the full moon."

At this point, Snape glanced at Wayne, "But now, if they take the improved version of wolfsbane potion, the weak period before transformation will not appear, and they will only be weak for forty-eight hours after transformation."

Hermione, who was taking notes, paused for a moment, and continued to record quickly as if nothing had happened.

"Remember, being scratched by a werewolf does not mean you will be infected and become a werewolf. Two prerequisites must be met."

"First, it must be a full moon night, and second, the werewolf's saliva must come into contact with the victim's blood."

"So, if youIf you are scratched, you can still be saved. You only need to use the medicine made of silver powder and white mulberry essence to heal. "

"Secondly, the weakness of werewolves..."

In this class, Snape simply used all his life's teaching skills to analyze the werewolves from the inside out. Even the students who disliked him had to admit that the explanation was indeed very detailed and useful.

After class, Snape assigned homework.

"Each of you write a paper for me on how to identify and kill werewolves. Each person fills two rolls of parchment and hands it in on Monday morning."

"Lawrence, go to Professor McGonagall after class. "

Wayne and Hermione left the classroom, and they could still hear Harry and Ron denouncing Snape behind them.

Hermione was worried, and Wayne guessed that she already knew the truth, so he whispered something in her ear.

The little witch looked up in surprise: "Dumbledore also knows?"

"In fact, all professors know, and now you and I know it too." Wayne blinked.

"So you don't have to worry at all."

"Yeah." Hermione let out a long sigh, and a smile reappeared on her face, "You go find Professor McGonagall, and see you in the hall later."

"Let's go."

.......

Thank you all readers for your data support. I can't do it for the time being, but I will definitely write more if I have the ability.

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