Batman's Owl Godfather

At this moment, the auditorium fell into an eerie silence.

Malfoy was in disbelief and said with a trembling voice, "You say that again?"

"Professor Snape was bitten by a dog!"

The little wizard said loudly, "It's the big black dog raised by the new Professor Lupine!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Malfoy simply couldn't believe this. Professor Snape was the dean of Slytherin. How could he be bitten by a dog?

He bites a dog more than anything.

The important reason why Malfoy cannot accept reality is because of Snape's identity.

As the head of Slytherin, how could he be bitten by a dog?

He can already think that if others want to mock Slytherin House in the future, they only need to say -

Your dean was bitten by a dog.

Malfoy no longer had any room for rebuttal.

"I don't believe it!" He was still insisting at this time, "Where is the professor now? I want to see him!"

Malfoy was anxious, but there was someone more anxious than him.

Harry arrived in front of the young wizard almost as if he teleported. The anxiety on his face came from his truest heart.

"Take me there too!"

He said, "How was the professor bitten? Where was the bite? Is the injury serious?"

A series of questions directly confused the little wizard.

He just wanted to be the first-hand communicator of melon. He didn't know the specific details at all, so how could he answer Harry's question?

Seeing that the little wizard had no idea what to ask, Harry finally stopped pressing him.

"Take me there quickly!"

Harry said, "I'm mentally prepared. Even if the professor is bitten beyond recognition, I still want to see him one last time!"

…

Under the leadership of the young wizard, Harry and Malfoy ran away in a hurry.

No one else came along, not even Ron.

After all, not everyone is so concerned about Snape's situation.

Some students were even murmuring and discussing, fearing that Snape was at risk of recovery.

"I should take a look too."

Bruce thought to himself at this time, "Not to see Snape, but to see the Half-Blood Prince."

At any rate, his teaching materials helped me a lot.

"Hermione, you go to class first!"

Bruce said to Hermione, "I'm going to see the professor."

"Can……"

Hermione was about to say that class was about to start and she might be late.

But they suddenly realized that the two of them didn't have to worry about being late this school year.

"Okay then, I'll go and help you get a seat first."

Hermione sighed. She actually wanted to go along, but girls at this age always mature earlier than boys.

She thought deeper.

Professor Snape, who had just been bitten by a dog, really wanted others to see what he looked like now?

…

In the Hogwarts infirmary, Madam Pomfrey had just finished giving Snape the medicine.

"Twenty minutes."

She said, "In twenty minutes at most, your injuries will be back to normal."

"Thank you, s--"

Snape was lying on the hospital bed, and even the slightest movement of his body caused him to feel unbearable pain all over his body.

He looks really miserable now.

At this time, besides him and Madam Pomfrey, there were two other people in the ward.

Dumbledore and Lupin.

"Sorry, Snape."

Lupine apologized to Snape, "Black is a dog of freedom and justice. He has his own ideas. He never hurts others. I don't know why he suddenly attacked you this time."

Here he said Black's name directly, but Snape and Dumbledore didn't think much of it.

Black can be both Sirius' surname and a color.

The names used for pets are probably equivalent to 'Big Black', 'Little Black', etc. There is nothing strange about them.

"Is this an apology? Ouch!"

Snape's calves and arms were covered with teeth marks, and whenever he spoke, they throbbed in pain.

But he still insisted on saying——

“Principal, this kind of dog that can hurt people must not stay in the school and must be driven out immediately!

"I said this not because I was bitten, but because I was thinking about the safety of the students!"

Dumbledore did not respond immediately, but looked at Lupin with a questioning look.

What Snape said actually makes sense.

There is no small matter when it comes to student safety.

Basilisks are allowed in Hogwarts Castle, but dogs that bite are not allowed.

"Of course I know that."

Lupine did not insist. He said, "I have sent Black to Hagrid. I will not let him enter the castle without permission."

Snape sneered, what's the difference between handling this and not handling it.

He wanted to veto it when he opened his mouth, but at this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside——

"professor!"

"Professor Snape!"

Hearing this voice, Snape's expression changed instantly. He immediately wanted to stop them from entering, but it was already too late.

Three little wizards burst into the infirmary like the wind.

Harry and Malfoy ran ahead, with Bruce following behind.

"Are you okay?"

"Did you really get bitten by a dog? Did you take revenge?"

Harry and Malfoy both expressed concern in their own way, while Bruce stood behind them, took out a camera, and captured this touching scene.

The photo is titled -

"Professor Snape, who was bitten by a dog, is receiving condolences from students"

…

Lupine sighed and left the infirmary. The atmosphere inside was obviously not suitable for him to stay any longer.

He turned a few corners and the big black dog suddenly appeared next to him.

"You went too far this time."

Lupine shook his head and said that he seemed to have a special way of communicating with Sirius in Animagus form.

He can understand dogs talking.

"That's not too much, Remus. Snape is a pervert. Do you know what he did to Harry?"

Sirius gritted his teeth and said, "He got a potion from nowhere that can turn Harry into a girl. How sinister is his intention?

“And I also heard that when Harry turns into a girl, he looks like a replica of Lily!

"I really didn't expect that Snape would have such thoughts!"

Hearing this, Lupine's expression became serious.

He asked seriously: "Real or false? Who did you listen to?"

"An owl." Sirius said, "It's the owl in the same carriage as us. It's very smart and can communicate with me."

Lupine nodded: "That's really smart."

Owls that speak the same language as dogs are rare.

"If so, Snape did deserve to be bitten by you."

Lupine said, "But no matter what, you still have to pay the price for this behavior.

"I have reached an agreement with Snape that you will live in Hagrid's hut this year. Is that okay?"

"no problem."

Sirius said, "I have some friendship with Hagrid. He still has my motorcycle in his hands and hasn't given it back to me."

"That's good."

Lupine suddenly thought of the scene in the infirmary, "Speaking of which, the problem may not be what you think. I saw Harry's reaction. He was very concerned about Snape.

"This shows that Snape is also sincerely kind to him, and even makes up for the shortcomings of James and Lily.

"I heard that Snape is not married yet. He may really treat Harry as a child."

Of course Sirius knew this, the child's feelings were very direct, and he would be kind to whoever was kind to him.

Harry's performance shows that Snape has done a lot of things that he agrees with.

But having said that, Sirius couldn't swallow it without biting Snape.

Is Harry's godfather position something he can covet?

Lupine was still trying to persuade him to calm down: "Snape didn't pursue your matter too much, he just complained a few times."

"Yeah, he's really nice."

Sirius sneered, "I'll bite him next time!"

…

After Harry visited Professor Snape, he finally felt relieved knowing that his injury was not as serious as imagined.

He rushed to his first class, a divination class in the North Tower.

It's a long walk through the castle to the north tower.

Although Harry had been at Hogwarts for two years, he did not know the castle well, and he had never been to the North Tower.

There was a narrow spiral staircase in the north tower, and by the time Harry climbed the last few steps, he was already out of breath.

Then he came to the strangest classroom he had ever seen.

In fact, it doesn't look like a classroom at all, more like a cross between a loft and an old-fashioned teahouse.

At least twenty small round tables were crammed inside, surrounded by calico armchairs and bulging little futons.

It was filled with various divination props - crystal balls, tarot cards, tea cups, and Harry even saw a pile of bones.

As he approached the classroom, Ron sat down at a small round table, leaving a seat for him.

Hermione and Bruce were sitting at the small round table next to them.

The class hasn't started yet and the professor doesn't know where he is.

Harry sat cross-legged on the futon and asked Ron in a low voice, "Where is the teacher?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the shadows, a soft, inarticulate voice.

"Welcome," said the voice, "it is so good to finally see you in the physical world."

Harry turned around and saw Professor Trelawney whom he had met at the mediumship ceremony last year.

"Welcome to the divination class,"

Professor Trelawney sat in an easy chair in front of the fire and said to everyone, "I am Professor Trelawney, and you may not have seen me before.

"Because I found that often going down to the chaotic and noisy campus life would make my third eye blurred."

No, I've seen it, Harry thought to himself.

And when we met before, although Professor Trelawney seemed to be very talkative, she didn't have the aura she had today.

Instead, he looked like he was being bullied by Professor McGonagall.

Professor Trelawney was indeed well prepared. Her opening remarks today seemed very diviner-like.

Not only did she greet Neville's grandmother, but she also predicted that Parvati Patil would be harmed by a red-haired boy.

Parvati looked at Ron sitting behind her in panic, with a look of bad luck on her face.

"This year we will learn the basic methods of divination."

Professor Trelawney said, “In the first semester we focused on tea leaf interpretation, and in the second semester we started learning palmistry.

“Tea has a very special meaning in divination, it can predict good or bad luck in your future.

"For example, this classmate, very good, you have already drank a cup of tea."

Trelawney came to Bruce and saw that the tea cup in front of Bruce was empty.

The tea leaves inside took on a unique shape.

"That's right, I'll demonstrate it."

She picked up Bruce's teacup and took a look at the tea leaves inside.

"A bat, interesting."

Trelawney put the teacup down and patted Bruce on the shoulder, "Child, be more sunny inside, otherwise your future will be as dark as your heart."

Bruce nodded, looking like he was being taught.

"Is what she said true?" Hermione came over and asked, "Your heart is actually very dark?"

"How is that possible!"

Bruce whispered, "I deliberately put the shape of this tea leaf, I didn't drink it at all.

"She's not right either, my heart is sunny and cheerful, there's no darkness at all!"

Divination, that's all.

Bruce guessed that if he followed the routine of the general charlatan, I'm afraid this professor would make some unfortunate predictions.

For example, predicting that a student here is about to die.

But this won't really happen, Bruce thought.