Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Sur was lying on the bed, staring at the bed curtains in a daze with his eyes open. The dark clouds dispersed in the middle of the night, and the moonlight quietly slipped in and spread out in a ball on the ground.

This time he chose to conceal his purpose of putting down the photo ball in Hagrid's class. Dumbledore did not ask, but he could definitely guess that he had 'seen' the future, so he mentioned the old words again at the end as a reminder.

So, the choice you make this time may very well change the fate of that hippogriff. Will you regret it?

"No." Suer immediately gave the answer.

As for what kind of exchange of interests is hidden behind Buckbeak, that is a matter for adults. What does it have to do with me, an ordinary Hufflepuff student?

The answer is that it doesn't matter.

In other words, if the future scenes of the original novel really appeared before our eyes, would I remain indifferent and watch the final outcome?

The answer is no.

So what else is there to worry about?

The Riddler always likes to keep people awake and really tortures them.

In the past two school years, the two bosses were not something that he could handle alone. At the beginning of this school year, he started with Professor Snape's one-on-one training, and then began to have some self-protection power. At least Soul asked himself, he could follow him a little. The adult wizard has passed a few tricks.

If you are indifferent to a plot where you can change the outcome with just a little intervention, then what's the point of coming to this world.

What's more, there was no way that he could just watch little Hermione still follow the original route and get together with Weasley.

Change had quietly begun when he and Hermione became childhood sweethearts, right?

It's nothing more than choosing how to make yourself happier or at ease when faced with a choice.

The one after another snoring of Morn and Justin formed a not-so-sounding hypnotic concerto, and sleep gradually filled the soul.

Time quickly came to the last class before the weekend.

Today's Defense Against the Dark Arts course was very rare for four houses to be held together. The students used the lecture table as a reference and sat down according to the positions of the four houses' long tables at the opening banquet.

Professor Lupine was still wearing his patched wizard robe, sitting quietly on the chair behind the lecture desk, squinting his eyes and taking a nap.

This is a very large classroom. When all the third grade students are seated, there are still many empty seats in the classroom.

Soul quietly winked at Hermione as she passed her, and Hermione nodded her delicate chin in response.

It is exactly one month since the full moon last month to today. The first step of Animagus can be completed as of today. It is also today that we will start to find a place for transformation, bury the magic potion, and prepare for the third step. Step two.

Malfoy was also in the Slytherin square, chatting with a girl. He seemed to be in good condition. He found a way to cover up his smoother forehead---wearing a hat with the Slytherin snake mark. .

Not long after, the last little wizard stumbled in and looked around at the door. He seemed a little confused. There were a lot of students in the classroom today.

"Patry, here." A young wizard in the Ravenclaw square stood up and waved.

Is this a friend?Roommate?The voice of the little Ravenclaw wizard who guided the position drowned out the other people's deliberately lowered discussions about what this lesson was going to teach.

It also woke up Professor Lupine who was napping behind the desk.

"Ah, everyone is here, right?" He stood up unsteadily on the desk and looked around the classroom, "I'm sorry, due to personal reasons, I have to apply to Professor Dumbledore for a course change. , gathering you all together in this classroom."

"Are you okay, Professor?" a young Gryffindor wizard asked loudly and worriedly.

"Oh, thank you for your concern. It's just a small problem. It will take some time to deal with it."

Su Er's heart moved. Today, Professor Lupine's face is much paler than before, and his voice is much weaker. Furthermore, he thinks that today happens to be a full moon night.

Suer gently touched the bottle of potion in his satchel. Then this bottle of potion was the legendary wolfsbane potion...

I don’t know what new potion Professor Snape has been busy preparing recently. Last night, he gave him the Wolfsbane potion and asked him to bring it to Professor Lupin.

By the way, it had been about ten days since I had received one-on-one instruction (striking) from Snape, and I really missed it. Soul suddenly wondered if he had a tendency to tremble.

Dumbledore asked him to deliver letters, and now Professor Snape also asked him to deliver potions. It seemed that he suddenly had the identity of a courier?

"Now that everyone is here, before this class starts, I want to talk about the homework you submitted last week." Lu Ping had a weak smile on his lips, walked out from the table, and spoke with one hand on his hands. table edge.

Su Er in the audience was confused. What was the homework last week?

Oh, by the way, it's an evil spirit.

While Su Er was racking his brains to recall last week's homework topic, Professor Lu Ping continued to say unhurriedly, "I am very pleased. Some students have written very well. It can be seen that they have put a lot of effort into it."

"But some students' answers make me confused. I hope you can tell me why I need to use it to deal with an evil spirit..."

"Death Curse..."