The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 141 Buying and Werewolves

"I was being watched, and the professors thought that Sirius would sneak into Hogwarts and kill me! They often hang around me! Even during Quidditch training! Mrs. Hooch!" In a stormy At noon, Harry complained to Wes, who was reading by the fire.

"Then why are you alone today?" Weiss looked up and looked behind Harry, but there was no one there.

"Ron said he had to catch Scabbers, otherwise he would feel uneasy." Harry explained irritably, "So he hangs around Hufflepuff every noon."

"Didn't he want to sign up for the Quidditch selection?" Weiss asked suspiciously, "Did he not watch your training?"

"No, there is no shortage of people in the team this year." Harry shook his head and repeated: "I'm talking, I'm being watched!"

"Then watch it." Weiss shrugged indifferently: "The more you want to get rid of them, the tighter they will watch. Besides, there is nothing you can't be seen by others, right? Could it be that you are in love? Who is it? Parvati? Lavender? Hermione?"

"Neither! Don't talk nonsense!" Harry blushed and shouted with his neck stuck.

"Could it be one of the three seniors, Angelina, Alia, and Katie?" Weiss continued to blink and asked, "Could it be Ginny?"

Harry stared at Wes with a blank expression, and his facial features expressed a word with such seriousness: no.

It's a pity that the red face became more and more amusing, which made Weiss's idea of ​​teasing him more intense.

I saw Weiss shrank back deliberately, and deliberately said tremblingly: "Don't it be me? I don't like this!"

"I! Go! Training! Practice! It's time!" Harry ran wildly with black hair.

"Cut, I can't help being teased." Weiss raised his eyebrows in disdain, dismissively.

"Hehehe, isn't it fun?" A gloomy female voice came from behind Weiss.

"That's right, I didn't expect Harry..." Weiss was still talking to himself, but he suddenly came to his senses and looked back mechanically.

Parvati pulled Lavender to stand behind him, staring at him fiercely.

"Um, which lip gloss do you like?" Weiss decided to save money and avoid disaster in less than a second.

"How do you know we've been looking at lip gloss recently?" Lavender asked puzzled, "Are you secretly following us?"

"I saw Hermione reading the brochure a while ago, and she is not usually interested in this, so you must have let her choose it." Weiss said quickly, and then took out the brochure. Stretchable bag: "One per person... No, two per person, just tell me, I'll place an order after you finish talking! I will never haggle over the price!"

"Yo! Hermione!" Parvati whistled angrily, making her look like a bad girl.

"I want these two!" Lavender ignored them, and quickly took out the brochure and pointed out two to Weiss.

"...that, Parvati?" Weiss asked tremblingly after being stared at.

"Two of 6# and 9#." Parvati raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes and continued: "A special reminder that Hermione likes 4# and 5#."

"Uh, isn't it 1# and 3#?" Weiss subconsciously turned his head and looked over and said, and then suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hehehe..." Parvati raised his eyebrows and looked at him, just smiled and didn't speak.

"I'm going to borrow an owl." Weiss said quickly, and ran out of the lounge door without looking back.

"I remember that he seems to get lost?" Lavender looked in the direction of the lounge door strangely.

"It's not like, it's definitely." Parvati shrugged indifferently, turned and went back to the dormitory: "Anyway, I don't know anything, you need to find you, I want to catch up on sleep."

"No, Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, I want to maintain my strength!" Lavender also shook his head, stretched his waist and turned around to catch up on sleep.

……

"Ron, what are your twin brothers looking for?" Weiss was sent to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom by the twins, and turned to ask Ron who was sitting behind him.

"Who knows, they are mysterious every day." Ron said listlessly, lying on the table.

"They found a new secret passage that can lead directly outside Hogwarts?" Neville also turned around and guessed.

"Maybe that's how Sirius came in!" Ron suddenly became energetic: "Maybe Scabbers escaped from there too! I have to ask them!"

"I don't think it's possible. It is said that all the secret passages have been sealed by Filch... Am I hallucinating? Is this a Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Weiss said halfway, the door of the classroom was pushed hard It opened, and Snape walked in with a frosty face mixed with the cold wind.

"I don't think it's possible that all of us are hallucinating..." Ron stared dumbfounded at Snape standing on the stage, and his voice dropped several decibels.

"I think Harry is going to be cold...Is he still training Quidditch?" Weiss subconsciously twitched his mouth and glanced at the empty seat next to Ron.

"..." Snape glanced at all the little wizards in the classroom. The classroom that seemed a little quiet because Snape came in was even more silent, and the little wizards shrank immediately wherever he looked. He shrank his neck until his eyes saw the empty space behind Weiss. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and his pupils shrank, and his breathing became heavier for a moment.

"Kablev, where did Harry Potter go?" Snape closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After he calmed down, he opened his eyes and looked at Wes, and asked sharply under his throat.

Weiss was a little frightened by Snape's sharp gaze, stood up and said, "Professor Snape, Harry should be training Quidditch during his lunch break."

"This kind of weather? What's going on in his mind? Is it full of slugs?" Snape frowned, looking out of the stormy window.

"...Well, he's off to training." Weiss nodded and said, looking at Hermione's darkened face sitting a few rows in front, he added, "But he won't be late, he should be here soon."

"That's right..." Snape said, looking at the door of the classroom, and at this moment, the door was pushed open.

"Sorry, I'm late, Professor Lupine, I..." Harry opened the door and came in to see who was standing in the stands. He blurted out: "Why are you! Where did Professor Lupine go?"

Wes could have sworn on the hippogriff he just got, Snape's eyes and lips twitched violently, and then his face went black.

"This lesson started 10 minutes ago, Potter, and I think Gryffindor should be given ten points. Sit down." Snape jumped out word by word, gnashing his teeth, and suddenly he said with a sinister smile : "He said he was too sick to go to class today."

But Harry stood still and asked stubbornly, "What's wrong with him?"

Snape's squinted black eyes gave off a dangerous light: "His life is not in danger." Then he said through gritted teeth, "Another five points will be deducted from Gryffindor. If I ask you to sit down again and you don't sit down, Then deduct fifty points." After hearing this, Harry reluctantly walked to his seat and sat down.

"Now, class." Snape glanced at everyone, stood on the podium, and said vigorously: "In this class, we will learn about werewolves."

"Wait a minute, Professor, we just learned about Boggarts, Red Hats, Kabbahs, and Grindylows," Hermione quickly raised her hand and said, "We should start..."

"Quiet, Miss Know-It-All." Snape said with a cold glance at Hermione, "Now I'm the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, not that stupid Lupine..."

"He is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor we have had these years..." Dean also said boldly.

"You guys are so easy to please. Lupine hardly puts any high demands on you. I think you should be able to deal with Red Hat and Grindylow in the first grade." Snape stared at Dean and said dismissively: "Turn the book over. Go to page 394."

"But, Professor..." Hermione obviously wanted to say something else.

"Quiet! I'll say it again." Snape immediately interrupted Hermione, staring at her: "Page 394."

Many people in the class exchanged painful glances, some muttered darkly, and everyone opened the books and looked at them.

"Can any of you tell me how to distinguish a werewolf from a real wolf?" Snape's voice sounded again.

Everyone sat there in silence, motionless; except for Hermione, whose hands were held upright in the air as usual.

"Who can answer?" Snape said, ignoring Hermione.He grinned again. "Are you telling me that Professor Lupine didn't teach you the basic difference between the two..."

"We told you!" said Parvati suddenly, "We haven't learned the chapter on werewolves yet, we're still learning..."

"Quiet!" snapped Snape. "Well, well, well, I never thought I'd run into third year students who couldn't recognize werewolves. I'm going to make a note and tell Professor Dumbledore how far behind you are... "

"Sir," said Hermione, her hand still raised, "a werewolf differs from a real wolf in several ways. The snout of a werewolf..."

"This is the second time you've spoken first, Granger," said Snape dryly, "for the sake of an unbearable know-it-all, and then…"

"Wait! Professor Snape, I looked at it and found a strange problem." Weiss suddenly raised his hand.

"...What?" Snape obviously paused, frowning at Wes.

"Can't the werewolves here speak?" Weiss pointed to the contents of the book and asked, "Or, can't speak human language?"

"That's just a group of lowly creatures, of course not!" Snape snorted fiercely: "Manic, vicious, and mentally retarded!"

"I remember that our werewolves can talk, and their intelligence is not low." Weiss recalled the one raised by Luna and said: "Can they learn some skills?"

"Mr. Kabrev, please don't classify creatures from another world into the same category." Snape became impatient obviously: "Listen up! Our werewolves here are terribly contagious, and they only cause one A small wound can infect the target into a new werewolf. They live to bite and infect more people, and want to create more werewolves."

The corners of Snape's mouth raised a high arc, his eyes were fixed on Wes, and he added without any emotion: "People who are bitten will transform into ferocious werewolves on the night of the full moon. When they were just ferocious beasts, they were so inhuman that they only had the desire to attack. Of course, don’t feel far away, there are also werewolves living in the Forbidden Forest.”

"Mr. Kabrev..." Snape returned to his expressionless face again: "Do you want to experience it?"

"I'll kill it before I get bitten!" Weiss said, raising his wand and waving a sword flower.

"Hehe, their speed is much faster than you imagined." Snape looked at Wes with a mocking look: "And their fur has a strong magical defense..."

The end of get out of class bell rang suddenly, and Snape stopped talking, but he didn't let them go.

"Each of you write a paper and give it to me. The content is the method of identifying and killing werewolves. This topic should be written in two parchments and handed in on Monday morning." Snape glanced at Hermione and frowned Said: "Gryffindor deducted 10 points because of Mr. Kabrev's intervention."

(End of this chapter)