In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the students were chatting and joking in their seats. The sun's rays came in from the window and the classroom was surrounded by warm temperatures. The warm sun added a touch of warmth to the originally desolate autumn. Soft meaning...

Suddenly, the classroom door was suddenly opened by an unfriendly force, and Professor Snape, dressed in black robes, strode in with a serious face, and slammed the door tightly with his wand. Lock.

As Professor Snape walked through the aisle in the seats, the large windows on both sides of the wall were closed, and the classroom was suddenly enveloped in darkness.

The students immediately fell silent. Although there were doubts in their eyes, no one dared to ask questions, for fear of being deducted by this fierce old bat.

"Put the textbook aside and open your notebook. Today we are going to learn about werewolves!"

As Snape ordered in a cold voice, although the students in class did as he said, they still had many doubts in their hearts.

"Hey, Professor Snape, where is Professor Lupine?"

The Gryffindors muttered and discussed for a long time, and finally pushed Fred out.

Fred scratched his head awkwardly, then looked at Professor Snape with a smile on his face and asked.

"It's obvious, isn't it? Your professor doesn't think he's qualified enough to lead your class."

Professor Snape raised his eyebrows slightly, answered in a slightly sarcastic tone, and then opened the PPT above the blackboard to display the knowledge about werewolves.

Obviously, Snape's words are not recognized by everyone. Professor Lupine is undoubtedly a very competent and creative professor. Compared with the previous two professors, his knowledge is really good...

Qiu Zhang looked at the familiar werewolf knowledge words on the blackboard and raised his hand cautiously.

"Sorry! But Professor Snape, we have learned about werewolves as early as the third grade. Maybe..."

"I don't need to hear any doubts, okay? Miss Qiu Zhang, because of your unauthorized remarks, Ravenclaw will deduct 2 points."

Snape suddenly turned his head to interrupt Qiu Zhang's questioning, his eyes were cold and deep, and he glared at Qiu Zhang and deducted her points mercilessly.

Qiu Zhang immediately seemed to be frozen. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. An inexplicable anger was held in his heart and he couldn't let it go.

He tilted his head and said nothing. His eyes glanced at George and Fred on the Gryffindor side. They saw that they were extremely happy. They covered their mouths and slapped the table and couldn't help laughing. Qiu Zhang was choked. Embarrassed look.

"Mr. Weasley, Congratulate! Congratulations! You each deducted 5 points from Gryffindor!"

……

Finally, in this serious and depressing environment, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class temporarily taught by Professor Snape finally came to an end.

"I need everyone's three-foot paper on werewolf research on my desk by Friday."

After saying the homework requirements, Professor Snape turned around and left the classroom without waiting for a moment.

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-library-

The mahogany table, which is almost peeling of paint, is filled with thick stacks of books, almost all of which are related to the study of magical animals or werewolves...

Qiu Zhang's petite body was hidden among the piles of tall books. He was rummaging through a book with a red cover, looking at the notes inside while trying to write the first draft of a werewolf research paper.

"Autumn!"

Fred ran over suddenly and opened the thick and tall books that obscured people's sight. With a cheerful smile on his face, he stared at Qiu Zhang with bright eyes.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, we're just a little bored..."

George came out of nowhere and moved a bench to sit next to Qiu Zhang.

"You are writing the paper assigned by Old Bat!"

George was slightly shocked and surprised, his eyelids were dizzy as he looked at a long line of densely packed text.

"Didn't you do it in the third grade? Anyway, the professors are different, and he won't be able to notice if he teaches the same thing again!"

Fred flipped through a book in front of Qiu Zhang's desk casually, looking at the densely packed small words one after another. He couldn't get any knowledge into his mind, and even felt dizzy.

"Oh, Merlin... there are so many books about werewolves, but all you read are these boring versions without any illustrations..."

"You think that's a comic! What we want to write is research, not a novel!"

Qiu Zhang dissatisfiedly reached out to take back his book from Fred's hand, held it in his arms, and complained to Fred with a bulging face and a frowning tone of blame.

"How do you know? Don't tell me, the book "The Little Wife of the Domineering Wolf Clan" that my father got from the Muggle world is quite good!"

Fred was laughing and gesticulating with big movements as he was about to tell Qiu Zhang the shocking love story.

"Oh! Isa!"

"Oh! Jacob!"

George and Fred hugged each other tightly and excitedly, looking at each other with affectionate expressions in their eyes. They really showed their talent as actors.

"yue!"

"yue!"

It barely lasted a few seconds before the two of them reached such a tacit understanding that they vomited on both sides at the same time, pretending to be disgusted.

"Weasley!!! go out!"

Mrs. Pince quietly appeared behind George and Fred with lightning speed and roared into their ears.

"Mrs. Pince, please keep quiet in the library!"

Fred even teased and teased Mrs. Pince while running back, making Mrs. Pince so angry that she wanted to chase him and beat him.

Fred immediately turned around and pulled George out of the library door, quickly disappearing from Qiuzhang's sight as if a spiral was attached to his leg.

……

Soon, Qiu Zhang forgot about the appearance of the two men and continued to write his own werewolf research report.

After a while, Qiu Zhang wanted to find some materials. He rummaged through the books on the table but couldn't find any results, so he slowly got up and went to the magical beasts bookshelf area to check and rummage.

Passing through the dim aisle of bookshelves, a window on the right side revealed a few faint rays of warm sunlight shining into the library.

Qiu Zhang raised his head and looked at the words on the bookshelf. He walked to the magical animals section and stopped, then turned into the corner of the two-story bookshelf.

The raised head slowly lowered, and what came into view was the dappled sunlight shining through the patterned window onto the head of the young man leaning against the window. The brown-black hair glowed golden under the orange light. halo.

"Sed, why didn't you come to me?"

Cedric, who was leaning on the bed, slowly raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Zhang who was standing next to the bookshelf. The breeze blew in through the window, blowing the floor-length gauze curtains and causing Cedric's hair to flutter in the wind. And move.

I don't know if it was Qiu Zhang's illusion, but wherever he looked, he could only feel the inexplicable loss in Cedric's eyes.

"I saw that you were having a happy chat with Weasley just now, so I didn't bother you..."

Cedric pursed his lips in an awkward tone and lowered his head to complain, but Qiu Zhang was a little amused. Looking at Cedric's jealous and dissatisfied look, he slowly walked forward, raised his head and got closer. Cedric stared at him and asked with his tone rising.

"Ced, are you jealous?"

Qiu Zhang's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth curved into a proud smile. Cedric's eyes caught him unexpectedly, and he immediately glanced nervously, frowning to show off.

"I do not have……"

Qiu Zhang didn't give him a chance to defend himself. He put his hands on Cedric's shoulders and slowly raised his feet to touch Cedric's lips.

"Okay, okay, I'm not jealous anymore..."

Qiu Zhang pinched Cedric's soft cheeks, raised the corners of his mouth to reveal his sweet dimples, and his eyes were bright, like stars shining in the dark night.

Cedric's body suddenly froze, his pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of ambiguity that was imperceptible.

Then he took the initiative to put his arms around Qiu Zhang's slender waist, hugged her, turned her around and pressed her against the window, slowly lowered his head and kissed Qiu Zhang's pink lips, tentatively opened her teeth, and held Qiu Zhang in both hands. Zhang's cheek movements were gentle and lingering, and the tip of her tongue entangled and danced with Qiu Zhang in her mouth...

The warm afternoon sun slowly shines into the house through the window, and the warm light casts a pale golden halo on the young couple kissing by the window, giving people an inexplicable sweet and charming atmosphere.

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