Hogwarts Everything is Three

The stranger was wearing a shabby wizard robe, which had been patched in several places. He looked sickly and had no strength at all. Although he looks very young, his light brown hair is a bit gray.

Allen looked at the man, sighing inwardly, "The werewolf's life is really hard..."

"Do you know who he is?" Ron asked in a low voice, when they closed the sliding door and took the seat farthest from the window.

"Professor R.J. Lupin." Allen and Hermione said in unison.

Ron was stunned. "How do you know? Prophecy?"

"It's written on his suitcase." Hermione answered, pointing to the luggage rack above the man's head.

There is a small tattered box, tied with many ropes, the ropes are neatly knotted, Professor R.J. Lupin's name is printed on the corner of the box, and the letters have been peeled off a bit.

A little embarrassed Ron frowned and looked at Professor Lupin's lifeless figure, "I don't know which subject he teaches?"

"Then you need to ask," Hermione whispered. "There is only one slot open, isn't it? Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"You said, does he know the curse?" Ron asked.

"What curse?" Harry and Hermione looked at Ron together.

"There are rumors that this job has been cursed by mysterious people, and that everyone can work for a full year and still be intact." God Ron said mysteriously.

"Obviously, he needs this job!" Allen raised his chin. In the face of the pressure of life, the illusory curse could not stop Lupin at all. The position of Professor Hogwarts was an opportunity for him-and the other party was To protect Harry.

"Good luck, no teacher in the previous two years has taught this subject for more than a year!" Harry felt that the curse Ron was talking about was probably true.

"I hope he can be qualified for this position." Ron said suspiciously. "Look at him, a great witch can kill him, can't you? Leave him alone..." He turned to Harry, "You think Tell us what?"

Harry said the content of the Weasley couple's quarrel and what Arthur had warned him just now. After he said it, Ron was stunned. Hermione opened her mouth to show her teeth and covered it with her hands. Putting down his hands, he said, "Sirius Black escaped to find you? Oh, Harry...you must be special and careful. Don't bother, Harry..."

Allen nodded approvingly. To tell the truth, if someone else is as adventurous as Harry and possesses this troublesome physique, he would have died long ago. I don’t know how many times...

"I didn't ask for trouble," Harry said angrily, "always trouble for me."

"Go find a madman who wants to kill him. Isn't Harry stupid enough?" Ron said tremblingly. Harry didn't expect that they would take the news so seriously. Ron and Hermione seemed to be more serious than him. Afraid of Black.

"No one knows how he escaped from Azkaban," Ron said uneasily. "No one has ever done this before. And he's still a prisoner under guard."

"But they'll catch him, won't they?" Hermione said seriously, "I mean, they made all the Muggles act to find him..."

"Ellen, what do you think?" Harry turned to Ellen.

"What? Oh, sorry, I think I need to go out first." Allen didn't think Blake was a problem at all, but Penello, who had patrolled the door of the car three times, successfully attracted Allen's attention.

Allen got up and went out.

"Harry, I don't think Alan is very worried about you!" Hermione was a little angrily. "He just wants to find his prefect!"

"President of the Female Student Union," Ron interrupted suddenly.

"What?" Hermione asked angrily.

"Ahem, I mean," Ron glanced at Hermione who was frowning in fear, and explained carefully, "It's like Percy is the chairperson of the male student council, and Penello is appointed as the chairperson of the female student council."

"Oh, that's great!" Hermione turned her head, but her tone was unfriendly.

"Hi, Penello! Do you want to visit often?" Allen quickly chatted with Penello.

"Yes, these little wizards, especially these little lions, always like to chase and play!" Penello raised his hand. A second-year Gryffindor boy stopped running and returned to the carriage obediently. .

"He is afraid of you!" Allen said affirmatively.

"Of course, I petrified him before and fixed him in the aisle for a full five minutes." Penello raised his eyebrows and showed an extremely domineering charming smile.

The Hogwarts Express train went all the way north, and the scenery outside the window became more and more desolate. As the high-altitude clouds thickened, the sky darkened.

"Unlucky, it looks like it's going to rain heavily!" Penello said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Hagrid always has a way to keep us out of the rain." Allen took a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Penello.

"It's not Valentine's Day today!" Penello took the chocolate, joking cheerfully.

"Did you know? Eating chocolate can make you feel happy." Allen shrugged, he still has a lot in his hand!

Penello knocked the chocolate in his hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ and walked away again, and Allen followed her.

"Huh? You?" Penello looked at Alan strangely.

"It's almost lunch, I'm going to find the fat witch." Allen said with a smile.

When Allen was carrying a pile of food, he opened the door of the car again, and found that Harry and the others were already in their seats.

Seeing the food that Allen brought back, Ron opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "Allen, I can't see that you can eat this way!"

"Well, I think you definitely don't need it." Allen raised the food bag in his hand.

"However, obviously this food will not be wasted." Allen looked at Lupin who was asleep.

"Do you want to wake him up?" Ron nodded to Professor Lupin. "Hermione just tried it, and the professor slept soundly."

Of course, you can't wake a person who pretends to be asleep. Allen glanced at Lupin.

"Ah, in that case, these foods will probably be wasted. The fat witch said that once they are sold, they will not be returned." Allen looked at these foods with difficulty. Professor Lupin, who was lying on the seat The professor moved suddenly, and everyone looked at him in unison, only to see Professor Lu Ping slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Uh, professor." Hermione said cautiously, "I'm sorry—Professor? Did we wake you up?"

"Ah, it's okay." Professor Lu Ping smiled and looked at Allen. Allen immediately invited politely, "Professor, I don't know if I can have this honor, and invite you to lunch with us-although it's just a small snack."

Allen took out a large stack of crucible-shaped cakes from the bag and put them on the table, smiling at Lupin.

Lupin stood up, moved his stiff body, took out a large piece of chocolate from the bag, and shared it with Allen.