Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 210 Luke's Little Secret
Hera's movements were fast. When he landed, the hooded figure was quickly walking down the steps of the main entrance of the castle. Obviously, he didn't want others to see him, and he quickly went straight to the woods.

Hera watched, frowning more and more, Beauxbaton's student?Or is it a teacher?

So late, dressed so mysteriously, what is it?
But everything will be revealed soon - as long as Hera catches up with him, Hera will know what his little secret really is.

He couldn't recognize the sneaky gait of that figure, but he could tell that it was definitely not a student, at least a student would not have such a vigilant heart.

Hera could tell that he cast sound-proof spells and protective spells quite skillfully.Hera quietly followed behind him, silently admiring what he did.

The forest was too dense, and Hera moved forward. He quietly hid behind a class of tall beeches, poked his head out slightly, and carefully observed the situation.

In a shadowy space, stood that man. He took out something from his pocket and drank it, and then began to take off his clothes. Hera could finally see his appearance clearly.

Luke!

Luke Milfler!

Beauxbaton's potions professor!

He took off the cloak, leaving only a thin underwear on his body. Hera could even see his slightly trembling legs with her extraordinary eyesight. Thinking of this, Hera unconsciously tightened the cloak on her body.

The cloak with the Warming Charm cast on it was very warm, worthy of its price of dozens of Galleons.

"Next, it's time to confirm my conjecture." Professor Luke sneezed, he suddenly stopped, his body became stiff, he raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky, and then his limbs began to tremble.

"Oh my god!" Hera exclaimed in a low voice.

There was a terrible roar, Luke's head was lengthening, and so was his torso, his shoulders were arching, the hair was clearly visible on his face and hands, curling into claws.The hairs on Hera's body stood up, and he took a step back slightly.

The werewolf was also backing away, opening and closing his long jaw.

He tried hard to break out, but was imprisoned by the magic he had arranged before. He let out a terrible roar, but unfortunately it was all isolated by the soundproof spell, and Hera couldn't hear it, but it must be an extremely terrifying sound just by imagination.

"Hiss—this secret—" Hera gasped, eyes narrowed, "It's worth at least five hundred Galleons!?"

About half an hour later, Hera's body was a little stiff, and the werewolf fell to the ground and gasped weakly because of exhaustion. Hera's wand flicked, directly breaking the magic that Professor Luke had arranged before.

The werewolf glared at Hera, but he couldn't do anything, and Hera released another "strength release" at him, and his strength became weaker. He panted violently, trying to inhale more air so that he could recover his strength, but it was obviously useless.

Gradually, his body gradually shrunk, and he returned to his previous appearance—except that he had no clothes on his body, and he was panting heavily with his hands on the ground.

"Professor Luke, or Your Excellency the Werewolf, do you have anything to say?" Hera pointed her wand at Luke and smiled softly. "I think Madam Maxime will be furious. Her loyal Professor Luke Milfler has hidden such a big secret."

"Lestrange!" Luke roared. "Why the hell are you here?"

"I can only blame my vigilance for being too vigilant. I just found you on patrol!"

"Is this the habit of Hogwarts?" Luke smiled wryly. He sat on the ground with a slumped face. "Since you found out, I won't hide it anymore. You can take me to see Madam Maxime. I'm sorry for her and kept this matter from hiding."

"I don't think it's urgent." Hera laughed. He came up to Luke and put the wand from Luke's clothes pile into his pocket pretending to be inadvertent.

Luke's eyebrows trembled, but he didn't say much. What's the use of killing Hera here?

The disappearance of a professor will always be found on his head.

Moreover, he is not sure that he can defeat Hera, but that is a ruthless person who lectures on the Three Unforgivable Curses!

"I want to hear how you became a werewolf. As far as I know, you shouldn't be a born werewolf." Hera said slowly.

Luke sighed, his eyes glazed over, and he murmured, "That's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"I went on an expedition and met a werewolf. Even though I killed him, his claws still cut through my body, and the wolf's poison entered my body. Even though I am a potion master, I couldn't cure the wolf's poison on me."

"It's written in the Daily Prophet that the wolfsbane potion has been invented." Hera held her head up, not agreeing with Luke's words.

"Yeah, I know that too, but it's too expensive, and I can't afford it at all." Luke smiled wryly, with a blank expression on his face, and he seemed to hate those capitalists to the core.

"It's not difficult for you to buy a copy to reverse the cooking process, right?"

"What if the opponent is a potion master who is stronger than me?" Luke raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"That makes sense." Hera nodded. According to the "Daily Prophet", the inventor of Wolfsbane Potion was an outstanding wizard. I believe that Snape should be able to reverse the brewing method, after all, his potion strength is unparalleled.

And this Luke is obviously not good at potions!

"Then the werewolf corpse in your room is the werewolf he made you into?" Hera continued to ask.

"Have you been to my office?" Luke looked very surprised, and then his face darkened. He seemed to know where the rumors in the school came from.

"Ha-ha, I don't think it's a secret, is it?" Hera said haha, trying to get away with it. He believed that Luke would not turn against him here. After all, Hera still has something in her hands, and he has no capital to be angry.

"It's no secret." Luke said through gritted teeth.

Hera hesitated for a moment, and said with a little pain: "I can understand your situation very well, Professor Luke, a friend of mine, he is as unlucky as you. He was bitten by a werewolf when he was very young, and he was forced to become an ugly werewolf every full moon night, lost his mind, and even woke up without knowing what he had done."

Luke nodded, and he could hear the hidden meaning in Hera's words: Hera was sympathetic to him, and he also had friends who were so unlucky.

"Perhaps, this matter can be a little secret of ours." Hera smiled slyly, "As long as you pay a little bit of hush money, not only will you get a perfect keeper of the secret, but you can also have one more person to control your loss of control during the transformation, so as not to wake up with sore body the next day."

(End of this chapter)