Hogwarts Shippuden

"Hogwarts Shippuden(

The more times he was knocked out, the faster Harry woke up from the coma.

Just before lunch, Harry, who was lying dead in the infirmary, opened his eyes.

Six of his teammates had taken off their wet Quidditch uniforms and put on the standard black Hogwarts uniforms surrounding his bed.

And his good friend Ron, standing at the head of his bed, with a gold-red ribbon with their Gryffindor logo slung across his shoulders, held his wand on his chest with a serious expression, and muttered words. .

Harry's head is full of question marks, what does this mean?

professional team?

Is it to wish him a speedy recovery, or to send him away sooner?

Harry didn't bother to ask about the result of the match.

He has been in a coma fourteen times, and every time he wakes up and asks the result, it is no surprise that Gryffindor lost the game, and Harry is used to it.

This time, it's probably the same result as before.

Madam Pomfrey walked in with a bottle of potion, and without saying a word, handed it directly to the regular visitor of the school doctor's office.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Harry took the unknown potion handed over by Madam Pomfrey with ease, and sighed.

After confirming that Harry was all right, the Gryffindor team giggled and left the infirmary amid Madam Pomfrey's death stare.

The more Harry was sent to the infirmary, the more familiar they were with Madam Pomfrey's rules.

No matter how minor Harry's injury was, Madam Pomfrey would have asked him to stay here for a day, and would not release Harry until tomorrow.

So it's no use waiting here.

Go, go, eat.

Watching these unscrupulous friends leave, Harry sighed.

If only Zhang Qiu came to visit him.

If Kyle was here and he knew what he was thinking, he would definitely spit his blood - Liu Guanzhang made his righteousness in your mouth, right?

Lying in the school infirmary, Harry looked around boredly, looking for a patient to chat with.

Unfortunately, he was the only one in the huge school doctor's office.

Even Professor Lupin, who took a leave of absence to give them a Defense Against the Dark Arts class because of his unwellness a while ago, was not there.

This week, their Defense Against the Dark Arts class was Snape's substitute.

Although Snape was nice, to be precise, it was only nice to Harry.

I might be sorry for Snape, but Harry felt that in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Lupin's teaching was more interesting.

Instead of just showing them slideshows, Lupin would show them all kinds of living dark creatures.

And Snape would just give them the textbook content dryly, with at most a few slides.

Of course, this is mainly related to Snape skipping a large part of the previous content and directly turning to the chapter on the werewolf.

Grindylo, Kabbah, Red Hat, these things are all less dangerous magical animals, although they look bluffing.

And the werewolves... Snape couldn't go and catch one of these little wizards, could he?

Although it was said that as long as Hagrid was invited, let alone a werewolf, even a fire dragon could have Hagrid tied up.

But this is not realistic.

Waiting for the werewolf to go berserk, Snape will have another ghost under the shadow of the god.

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly missed Professor Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It was a pity that Lupin had to wait a while longer before he could teach them.

Of course he knew why Professor Lupin wasn't in the infirmary - Lupin was a werewolf.

This is also the reason why Snape skipped directly to the werewolf chapter on page 394 when he was taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Last Friday, the day before Halloween, was a full moon.

Even with the wolf poison potion that Snape helped brew, Lupin still couldn't come to teach them.

The wolf poison potion can only keep the werewolves sane when they transform, but cannot inhibit their transformation during the full moon.

Not to mention that Snape, in order to retaliate against Lupin, added a lot of powerful ingredients to the potion without affecting the effect of the potion, tossing Lupin to a screeching halt.

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The next day, Sunday, Harry, who had been discharged from the hospital, knocked on the door of Professor Lupin's office.

The door creaked open, and Lupin, still pale, appeared behind the door.

"Harry?" Lupin was a little surprised by Harry's visit.

"Professor Lupin, are you feeling better?" Harry said with concern.

Hearing Harry's words, Lupin smiled happily, "It's much better, thank you for your concern."

He let the door open, "Come in and sit down."

Harry followed Lupin into the office.

Harry is no stranger to this room, having helped Lockhart answer letters to his fans last year.

Speaking of which, writing back to Lockhart's fans isn't all that scary.

Instead, Harry still missed that night.

Among Lockhart's female fans are some extremely fanatical ones.

In order to win the attention of their own pigeons, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com They can really do anything, including enclosing some selfies in the envelope that a child can't see.

As we all know, the photos of the magic world can move.

The ignorant Harry also took a crucial enlightenment class in his life that night, under the guidance of many passionate elder sisters.

On the night he returned to the Gryffindor common room, Harry left his dream on the endless prairie.

Cough, off topic, off topic.

"Have a cup of tea?" Lupin looked around for his jar of tea. "I was thinking of making a cup just now."

Harry nodded, despite researching tea leaves in Trelawney's divination class to the point of getting bored.

"Okay, Professor."

"What tea would you like to drink?" Lupin opened the cabinet next to him, only to find that there was only a bag of black tea in it.

Before Harry could answer, Lupin turned his head and smiled awkwardly at him.

"I'm sorry, there are no other tea leaves, only black tea?"

Moments later, Lupin handed Harry a steaming cup of red tea.

Looking at Harry's face, Lupin was a little lost for a moment.

"Every time I see you, it always reminds me of my past with James."

There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

With a sigh, Lupin's expression became a little gloomy, "Unfortunately, I can't go back to the past."

Harry knew he was talking about Peter Pettigrew's betrayal of his parents.

In order to avoid the sentimental atmosphere in the office, Harry took the initiative to change the subject.

"Professor, do you still have contact with my godfather? I haven't been able to contact him since he sent me that package."