Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

The day before the race, the wind was howling outside and the rain was pouring down.

The sky was covered with thick clouds, and although candles were lit in the corridor, the visibility was still very low.

So Wood used the time between classes to hold an impromptu meeting with members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

As a result, when the meeting ended and Harry rushed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the class bell had already rang.

Harry knocked on the door, wondering who would let her in.

Counting the dates, it was almost time for Professor Lupine to enter the small black room.

Therefore, Professor Dumbledore must find someone to substitute for the class. After all, a furry werewolf can't stand on the podium.

Harry was curious about this, who would it be?

Come in! A familiar voice sounded.

Harry pushed the door open and saw Professor Snape standing on the podium.

Tsk tsk tsk, Harry, is the lion queen of Gryffindor late for other classes?

Professor Snape stared into Harry's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

Or do you already know that I will replace Professor Lupine, so you are deliberately late?

It seems that your confinement with me will continue to be extended, Harley. Let's extend it for another three months!

The lion cubs in the audience glared at Professor Snape, after all, the reason for this punishment was too unreasonable.

Even though the bell for class had just rang, Harry wasn't late at all.

Even if you are really late, deducting five points is already the limit, why should you go to confinement for another three months?

As for disrespecting the professor, where did that come from? The little lions also want to ask, where is Professor Lupine?

However, the Gryffindors did not dare to protest. After all, so many lessons in the past told them that such useless resistance would only make Professor Snape happier and make Gryffindors lose more points.

They didn't care about grades, but they definitely couldn't do anything to make Professor Snape happy.

Feeling the eyes of the lion cubs, Professor Snape felt a burst of joy in his heart.

He enjoyed the way Gryffindors wanted to kill him but couldn't kill him, and had to obediently listen to his lectures.

What a joy this is!

Harry didn't care about Professor Snape's punishment, since he was going to teach with Professor Snape anyway.

And if you insist on being serious, calculate the length of Harley's confinement.

Then she may need to repeat the grade for two years to finish all the confinement time.

Harry took the seat Hermione had left in the first row.

Professor Snape didn't bother her any more, but picked up the textbook on his own:

Your Professor Lupine, heh, he is very unwell today, so he can't come to class.

Professor Snape said slowly,

So commissioned by Professor Dumbledore, I'm here to give you a lesson on Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But Professor Lupine didn't leave a record for me, so I have the right to follow my own way...Miss Granger?

Hermione put down her raised hand, stood up, and said quickly:

I'm sorry, Professor Snape. Professor Lupine has already taught us about Boggarts, Red Hoods, Kabbahs and Grindylows...

Oh, that's what Professor Lupine taught you?

Professor Snape interrupted Hermione's speech with a sneer,

When I was in school, little wizards in the first grade could deal with Grindylow on their own. You guys are just starting to learn it now?

It seems that I need to reflect with Professor Dumbledore, and let him properly assess his ability when recruiting professors.

Immediately afterwards, Professor Snape ignored the murderous eyes of the lion cubs around him, and started directly from the lesson about werewolves.

It has to be said that Professor Snape's level is indeed very high.

From the characteristics of werewolves, the difference between werewolves and real wolves, he talked about the four most reasonable ways for third-year little wizards to deal with werewolves.

At the end of get out of class, Professor Snape also left a paper on how to identify and kill werewolves, and asked to fill two rolls of parchment.

This made the little wizards complain, cursing Professor Snape crazily behind their backs.

Professor Snape must have fallen in love with a werewolf.

He can't love him, that's why he has such great malice towards werewolves!

Elena Harris spoke indignantly, and her statement received the most support.

While maliciously speculating about the story about Professor Snape, the little lions left the classroom in twos and threes.

But Hermione didn't move, and didn't participate in the previous conversation.

Her face was very pale, and her eyes were fixed on the textbook, looking at the detailed description of the various characteristics of werewolves.

Meanwhile, a familiar image was forming in Hermione's mind.

She compared the image with the knowledge in the textbook, and was shocked to find that every item seemed to match the knowledge in the textbook.

Although the weather was cold, sweat still dripped down Hermione's forehead.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something. Hermione's mouth seemed dry though, making it difficult for her to make a sound.

Finally, Hermione slowly twisted her neck to look at Harry, and said a word with difficulty:

Harry, have you noticed anything...wrong about Professor Lupine?

Yes! Harry replied casually while studying the charm textbook,

I found out that Uncle Remus is a werewolf, what's wrong?

!

Hermione stared at Harry with an unbelievable expression on her face:

Harry, what's the matter? That's a werewolf! A werewolf! It's not the wolf dog you raised!

Blake is a Scottish deerhound, not a wolfhound. Harry replied casually, turning the textbook backwards again.

Hermione choked, then patted the table again, but her voice was much softer:

That's not the point, okay! The point is that Professor Lupine is a dangerous werewolf! How can you be so calm?

Harry closed the textbook and turned to look at Hermione:

Of course I know. I've known Uncle Remus's identity since I got on the train.

Then why don't you report him like Principal Dumbledore! What if he attacks the little wizard!

Hermione, who do you think hired Professor Lupine? Harry didn't answer directly, but asked back.

Principal Dumbledore...?! Hermione suddenly responded.

Yeah! Harry spread his hands, Do you think the dignified Headmaster Dumbledore can't see that Uncle Remus is a werewolf?

Besides, Professor Snape has been teaching me how to brew Wolfsbane potion these days. The finished product he brewed himself is probably for Uncle Remus to drink.

Hermione frowned, tried her best to recall the effect of Wolfsbane potion, and at the same time said slowly:

The werewolf who drank the wolf's poison potion... In other words, Professor Lupine is harmless?

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)