The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

"What? You refused?"

Link asked with a puzzled look on his face.

He really doesn't understand Lupin now.

In his opinion, Lu Ping's current living condition of being homeless and impoverished did not qualify him to reject him.

You must know that what Link can give him is a stable job and residence, and Link will not deduct his salary like that Oriente.

"Although you may have heard it from the conversation between Oriental and I just now, I still have to say that I am a werewolf." Lupine pointed at himself and said solemnly, "As a werewolf, I will be a werewolf every full moon night. I will transform, and then I will lose my mind and attack the surrounding creatures indiscriminately. Moreover, the people injured by me will also be infected with the werewolf virus and gradually turn into werewolves. For a dangerous existence like me, you really Do you feel free to let me be your tutor?"

"I don't think this is a problem. I have full confidence in you."

Link said without thinking.

He wasn't lying. Although werewolves were indeed dangerous, Lupine was different.

Lupine is an extremely self-disciplined and kind-hearted werewolf. In the original novel, he would rather lock himself up and get bruises than go out on his own to vent his bloodthirsty desires.

The fact that the Ministry of Magic has not yet taken him into custody is proof that he still retains his good nature.

Therefore, Link was very relieved about him.

However, even though Link had shown sufficient sincerity, Lu Ping still shook his head and said:

"I'm very grateful for your trust in me, kid. It's just that I'm afraid I might inadvertently hurt you, which would destroy you."

"But……"

"No buts, kid." Lupine interrupted Link, "And even if you don't mind my identity as a werewolf, your mother will not allow me to stay by your side."

"She doesn't know you're a werewolf."

"Don't underestimate your mother too much. I've heard of Mrs. Foley's name. I bet she will know my identity tonight at the latest, and she won't let you come next time." Classes are being held here just because there is a bad record of hiring werewolves here.”

Lupine said decisively, which left Link speechless.

In fact, by this point in the conversation, he no longer had any intention of continuing to pester Lu Ping.

After all, if the other party doesn't want it, it's hard for him to force it.

It's just that the future research on "The Magic of Language" may come to an end.

Thinking this, Link looked a little depressed.

Lupine also smiled slightly when he saw this. He took out the thick book that he had used as a lesson plan from the weathered and tattered briefcase, stuffed it into Link's arms and said:

"Don't be sad, kid, come on, take it. This book "The Magic of Language" was the one I used when I was at Hogwarts. It also has many notes I made on it. I hope it will make you happy."

"Really? Thanks."

Link looked at the "Magic of Language" with some surprise, and saw that it was indeed covered with a large number of scrawled notes.

For a moment, Link felt that his mood had improved a lot.

"Come on, kid, I have to go. That guy Oriental won't just let me leave with the money. I'm sure he's already trying to contact the Ministry of Magic."

As he spoke, Lupine reached out and stroked Link's hair, turned around and ran towards the exit without looking back.

Link had no intention of stopping him, he just looked at the other person's back and said goodbye, and then turned his attention to the "Magic of Language" in his hand.

Overall, today’s harvest was pretty good.

Although he failed to recruit Lupin, Link was very satisfied to obtain such an 'old book'.

With this thought in mind, Link happily walked towards the classroom with the book in his arms. He couldn't wait to go back now.

However, he had just walked out a few steps when he bumped into Filch, who was holding a shabby cloth bag with large patches in his hand. It seemed to contain many bits and pieces of metal products, accompanied by Filch's The movement is still making "Clang!"Bang! 'the sound of.

"Link! Have you seen Mr. Oriente?"

Before Link could speak, Filch said impatiently.

Looking at his anxious look and the big bag in his hand, Link instantly understood the other party's intentions.

Out of humanitarianism, he shook his head and advised:

"Mr. Filch, I don't recommend that you buy a quick spell course. To be honest, it is a waste of time and money, and it won't help you at all."

As soon as these words came out, Filch was stunned for a moment, and then his expression turned gloomy.

"You already know that, right?"

"what do you know?"

"Knew I was a squib!"

Filch suddenly raised his voice, but Link didn't speak when he heard the words. He just stared at the other person expressionlessly.

But Filch obviously took this as acquiescence. At this moment, he stared at Link with his red eyes like a wounded beast, and at the same time roared:

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I think Professor Andrew's lecture is very good! It is also very helpful to me! You can't stop me from signing up, Link! As for the fact that I am a squib, you want to spread the word Just pass it on casually! I'm not afraid of you!"

After saying that, Filch quickly disappeared from Link's sight carrying a bag full of gold Galleons.

This made Link shake his head speechlessly.

To be honest, Link really felt that Filch was a bit deceitful.

I guess all the senior students in Hogwarts should know that he is a squib. After all, how can any wizard clean the corridors by himself with a mop?

Everyone just didn't mention it because of his pity.

But Link can actually understand what Filch is doing now.

Do Filch and so many squibs here really not know that they can't gain spellcasting ability through this so-called quick incantation class?

Probably not.

As Squibs who have always been at the bottom of wizarding society and have suffered from discrimination, what they pursue in coming to take classes may not be knowledge, but hope, encouragement and companionship.

This is just like some old men and women that Link saw in his previous life who were deceived into buying health care products.

How many of them were actually deceived?

What many of them buy are not health products at all, but the services of those salespeople.

Think about it, for only a few thousand or a few hundred yuan, those good-looking and well-spoken sales staff will treat you as your real grandparents and be filial, and they can spend time with peers when they gather together for activities. Time, why not do this?

After figuring this out, Link went directly back to the classroom and packed up his things.

Since Filch insists on using most of his life savings to pursue this illusory comfort, Link will naturally not stop him.

Because if they stop him, they might become enemies.