The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"Haha! Pote~"

Early in the morning, Harry saw Draco leading a group of cronies wandering around there. When they saw Harry, they immediately pouted and mocked.

"What? Ron...how can flies fly in Hogwarts?" Harry ignored the group of people, and spoke loudly to his friend, "It's buzzing early in the morning..."

"Bah, bad luck!!" Ron let out a breath of air dryly.

"Don't worry, we'll go to Honeydukes to bring you something." Neville clenched his fist, shook it at Goyle who was beside Draco, and then winked at Harry.

That punch the size of a sandbag, Goyle had suffered in the dueling club in the second grade.

And Cyrus also came to the Ravenclaw lounge early in the morning. After seeing Hermione coming out in the blue star pajamas and running to the girls' bathroom, he made a cup of Yirgacheffe coffee early.

"Will we need the Disillusionment Charm at that time?" Hermione still had some drops of water on her face. She didn't like makeup, and she had light freckles under her eyelids, but it didn't affect her appearance.

She stretched her waist, took a sip of hot coffee to refresh herself, then fell sideways, and lay a pillow on Cyrus' lap, savoring the sour and clean taste of Yirgacheffe coffee beans.

But Cyrus looked away in disappointment... Hermione was wearing casual leggings today.

"No, I have a better way." Cyrus took her to try to recall, "If you remember how I brought Smaug out..."

"Hmph~ Follow me when the time comes," Hermione said grudgingly, "That's the most haunted house in England."

"So, why are wizards so afraid of being haunted? Is it more terrifying than Bloody Baron and Headless Nick?" Cyrus was worried about the wizard's logic, "Obviously there are ghosts..."

"Aren't they afraid of the 'unknown'? I've heard no less than ten legends about the Shrieking Shack"

"It makes sense...then I am also very afraid of the 'unknown', so please protect your butler and prime minister, Your Majesty the Queen."

Yirgacheffe coffee beans are slightly sour, and the heat increases the malic acid, but there will be a hint of sweetness afterwards. Hermione doesn't like drinking coffee, but the technique that Cyrus learned from Mrs. Hadley is still very good. good.

Mostly, she likes the delicate, elegant floral aroma that lingers in her mouth after the coffee tastes over.

"Let's go, Professor Lupine should be ready." Hermione raised her waist and tapped his chin with her lips.

After the two of them went down, Lupine still had half a piece of bread in his mouth. Perhaps out of habit, he took out a clean handkerchief from the pocket of his old robe to wipe the oil stains... the tattered pudding filled Clothes are surprisingly clean.

He took Cyrus and Hermione to greet Filch and left the campus.

"I've already helped you get some things. If time permits, we may go to the Three Broomsticks to rest for a while." Lupine took out another package like oiled paper, which contained the food he had brought from the auditorium.

"The professor also likes Ms. Rosmerta?" Hermione complained silently.

"How come? I just haven't been there for a long time." Lupine laughed awkwardly, and the fingers of his right hand were twisting each other nervously.

He didn't know why Principal Dumbledore wanted to name these two wizards. Lupine guessed that they probably had something to do, but out of duty, he would still walk ahead of them.

Because he was walking with the professor, Cyrus could only hold hands and walk behind boringly, chatting with the professor.

"You're familiar with Sirius Black...I heard Harry say it"

"Black? Yes...we were friends in school, you wouldn't suspect that I let him in, would you?" Lupine just said to himself, "That was just Snape's guess ...I just used to be friends with Blake"

Out of his trust in Professor Dumbledore, he almost confessed to the two of them.

"Me, Black, and Harry's father James, when we were young, we always...didn't get along with Snape? So it's inevitable to hold grudges."

Professor Lupine paused as he spoke, and simply summed up what happened between Snape and him.

"So... the reason why Snape hates Harry is because of you? Plus Harry's father?!"

Hermione couldn't believe it, but this kind of hatred is usually passed down from father to generation, so everything makes sense, and Lupine's friendliness to Harry is also obvious to all.

There was a bit of McGregor's sternness in her voice, and Hermione asked him, "Harry is Harry Potter! Not James Potter!!"

"I know...I don't see Harry as a substitute for James." Lupine laughed a few times, shaving the messy stubble of his chin with his fingers unnaturally, "because I can admit that he is better than James." Much better...”

This is the truth, and Professor Lupine is not exaggerating.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that at the same age, Harry was much better than James...not arrogant, not bullying, there were too many shining points in him.

"He deserves that." Cyrus waved his hand, feeling a little emotional, "I don't know what happened to Harry's father, but all I know is that Harry was able to remain friendly under the stressful environment of the Vernon family, It's already pretty good”

"Vernon? Who's that?"

"Professor, have you never paid attention to Harry?"

"I'm sorry...I...I really want to pay attention, but Dumbledore gave it to me to ask for food now." Lupine's back looked a little hunched under the morning sun.

It's not that he doesn't want to pay attention to Harry, but before he came to Hogwarts, he lived all over the world. Headmaster Dumbledore still found him in a cottage in Yorkshire this year.

Lupine originally planned to stay in that shabby house for a while before leaving.

The professor didn't want to talk about his semi-abandoned life before coming to Hogwarts. When talking about his relatives, Remus Lupine rarely showed a trance-like sadness in front of the students.

Soon, he packed up his emotions, which seemed to have become a habit.

"Snape can hate if he wants to? Even if I say 'I'm sorry', he may not forgive..." Lupine shrugged and led the two towards the Shrieking Shack.

But Professor Lupine looked hesitant, and Hermione and Cyrus wondered if the professor was afraid...but Lupine just hesitated, looking at the house uneasy.

"Do you know the illusion spell?"

"Professor, that's too troublesome"

Cyrus tapped the air, as if he was fumbling for some button on the air wall, Professor Lupine just wanted to ask a question, and stayed there.

A huge door made of broken glass with a height of about three meters appeared in front of him. After Cyrus stepped in, Hermione stretched out her hand hesitantly to test it, and was immediately dragged in by her wrist.

'What kind of magic is this?New magic? ’ Lupine was still wondering if this was the content of a theory that Cyrus had published in academia.

There was no feeling, the slowly fluctuating shard-like prism swallowed Lupine up, and he didn't have the disgusting feeling of drilling pipes like apparition he imagined, just an ordinary step forward.

"Unless you are a wizard who is good at space magic, you won't notice it..."

For example, Cyrus accidentally stayed at the curfew in the Ravenclaw lounge one night, so he planned to take a detour through the mirror dimension, but he ran into Dumbledore.

Even if the headmaster couldn't see him, he could still be puzzled by Hogwarts' authority, and those blue eyes carefully searched the path Cyrus had walked.

Can't see it, but can feel it.

Hermione was also stunned, this was the first time she observed the mirror dimension carefully, the broken space refracted each other, even the dark screaming shack was refracted into the light source.

Every space seems to be broken in the next second, but it looks so beautiful...

But Lupine quickly sorted out his emotions, he knew that Professor Dumbledore would not cheat him!

"Because it's off-campus, I can only mentally give Hufflepuff a five," Lupine joked.

They scoured the mirrored dimension of the Shrieking Shack, no corner was spared, and Cyrus clapped his hands as the floor and ceiling folded and tumbled like a kaleidoscope, unfolding into a comfortable symmetrical pattern.

Hermione glanced at Cyrus and asked him in her mind: 'What's the price of tricks? '

'It's magic...'

But there is still not much space, at least Cyrus can feast Professor Lupine's eyes.

But Hermione quickly corrected her mentality: I won't, but Cyrus will, doesn't that mean I will?Sure enough, I am a genius!

...... (There is still a chapter in the code ing)

Gu Yi: Did you learn the mirror dimension to observe sentient beings?

Cyrus: No!It's for being cool!

Gu Yi: Don't run!Look at it!