Djinn starting from Marvel

Late at night, Lupine hurriedly came to Hogsmeade. At this time, there were not many people in the Three Broomsticks Tavern.

Going up the stairs, Lupine was eager to tell Frank the good news.

When the door was opened, Lu Ping stood stunned at the door.

The moonlight is still bright tonight, and the silver light pours in from the window, casting a layer of light on half of the room.

In this light, Lupine saw a black figure being dumped in front of his eyes, with long black hair covering his face. After he appeared, the black figure suddenly began to shake slightly.

Fresh air entered through the window and blew out from the door along the passage. The wind rolled up the curtains, and the bulging curtains kept shaking and making a whirring sound.

Damn it! What the hell? !

Lupine took out his wand and prepared to give it to the thing in front of him, whether it was a human or a ghost.

"Lupin, are you back?" At this moment, Frank's voice came from the side.

Lupine trembled, turned around and saw Frank holding the newspaper, the warm light of the oil lamp shining on him, looking like he was peacefully passing through the years.

These two completely different scenes appear in the same room, presenting an absurd sense of tearing apart.

"Frank! What is going on?!" Lupine couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, I caught a thief." Frank said, moving the oil lamp so that the light shone on Snape's face.

"Snape???" Lupine looked even worse after seeing the face clearly through the gap in his long hair. He asked why he didn't see Snape after returning to school. He was here.

No, why are you here? ! He was also hung upside down.

Snape listened to Lupine's voice, his heart filled with shame, and he was completely unwilling to open his eyes. He only hoped that this was a dream.

Unfortunately, reality is reality, no matter how unwilling you are to accept it, there is nothing you can do about it.

A few minutes later, at Lupine's signal, Snape was put down by Frank and his bindings were untied, but the wand was not returned to him.

Snape sat in his chair as silent as a dead man.

Lupine on the opposite side also recovered from the weirdness. He lowered his head and trembled slightly. He was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

This scene was so beautiful that it reminded Lupine of the vengeful prank James and the others played on Snape when he was a student.

At that time, Snape was a standard supporter of blood supremacy, and James and the others had many conflicts with Snape because of this.

James and the others did a lot of very serious pranks on Snape. If Snape hadn't always brought Slytherin students to fight back afterwards, and both sides formed an incomprehensible cycle, those pranks would have been eliminated. Defined as bullying.

Finally, it was Frank who broke the weird atmosphere, "Lupin, what did Principal Dumbledore say?"

"The principal said he already knows about you, and he will rush over soon after finishing what he is doing." Lu Ping cleared his throat and became normal.

"That's good, what about your business?" Frank continued to ask.

Lupine sighed, "The principal said he didn't know how Sirius escaped and couldn't find him, but he had invited me to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

"I disagree!" Snape suddenly shouted to Lupine as if he had come to life.

There is no reason for this! He had applied several times to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and was even willing to give up his status as Head of Slytherin. Why did Lupine take the spot as soon as he came? !

"You're not the principal, do you need your consent for this kind of thing?" Frank said to Snape from the side.

Snape gave Frank a strange look. He thought that Frank, as Lupine's friend, would oppose it with him. After all, everyone knew that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was cursed by a mysterious person. .

But what's going on now?

Superficial brothers? Garlic white meat?

"I will not allow a werewolf to walk into the classroom openly and become a professor." Snape said very righteously.

"This is where I need your help, Snape."

Dumbledore's voice came from the empty space in the room, and the next second, a fiery red light flashed, and Dumbledore appeared in front of several people.

And the fiery red light also fell on Dumbledore's shoulder, turning into a little phoenix with a lazy expression, leaning on Dumbledore's head and yawning.

"Snape, I'm just looking for you. I need your help in refining Wolfsbane potion to help suppress Lupine's impulse to attack on a full moon night." Dumbledore said to Snape.

"I..." Snape subconsciously prepared to refuse, but swallowed the words when he reached his lips.

"Of course, during that time, you can replace Lupine as the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Dumbledore continued.

Next to him, Frank winked at Lupine and signaled Lupine to take out the bottle of Blade's contents and suppress the werewolf impulse. There was no need to find anyone with a grudge, he could help with it alone.

Lupine did not do this. He actually felt a little guilty towards Snape. As the prefect of Gryffindor at the time, Lupine failed to fulfill his duties and prevent James and others from playing pranks on Snape.

That's dereliction of duty.

"You will regret this choice." Snape said suddenly.

"I won't regret it, you know me." Dumbledore smiled, "Besides, Snape, I'm still the Headmaster now."

Snape then stopped talking, seemingly accepting Dumbledore's arrangement. No matter what, he could still be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for a few days.

Snape has already thought about it. When the time comes, he must educate all students on how to fight against werewolves.

Then, Dumbledore looked at Frank. After seeing the real person, Dumbledore was indeed sure that this man was not a wizard.

"Mr. Frank, Lupine has told me about you." When Dumbledore spoke, in addition to the kindness of an elder, he also had the authority of the strongest white magician.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but can you please prove your identity?"

"Of course, Principal Dumbledore." Frank stood up and said, looking to the side, "Do you want to prove it here?"

"No, please come with me." Dumbledore said and moved his shoulders, waking up the confused Phoenix Fawkes.

Fox gently nudged Dumbledore's ears to express his dissatisfaction with being forced to stay up late to work, but he still moved, drawing a gorgeous trajectory in the air, preparing to lead everyone away from here.

Throughout the whole process, Snape was looking at Frank curiously. Does this man have any special identity?