Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Harry really didn't think this was a good thing, but it wasn't a bad thing - at least, at least he could see his parents' voices and smiles in this way.

But, but...

"But it cost me the game..." Harry said angrily, "If we lose to Slytherin -"

"This is just a game." Although Clooney is not so fond of Quidditch, Slytherin is still her own house, "But if you really want to overcome this difficulty, there is actually a very good one. Method."

But she really doesn't like their behavior that can easily damage her reputation elsewhere.

In particular, she was very upset about some people's rejection of her joining the Quidditch team. She always believed that without these people's obstruction, she must be a new Quidditch star.

So, she said, "Do you remember, Harry? That curse."

"That spell that can drive away dementors?" Harry's eyes lit up, "Can I learn it?"

"Of course!" Clooney nodded.

But it reminded her of the teacher who taught her the spell.

He is a good teacher, but a good teacher may not necessarily teach an equally good teacher. Especially what Green always emphasized for a while: "Outside, don't mention me to other people."

Saying this kind of thing always makes people feel that they are being disliked, right? ?

Clooney pouted: "I can teach you for a while, Harry."

"That's great." Harry finally smiled, feeling that the haze of this period was leaving him, "Thank you! Clooney!!"

"I'm not sure whether my teaching is good or not," said Clooney. "I also had a lot of problems with Condensation at the time, and I practiced it for a long time -"

"After a while, Professor Luping's illness is cured, and we can go and ask him together."

It's said that he is sick, but in fact most students should have guessed the teacher's hairy little problems, right?

The new Wolfsbane potion, Snape's truly dark face, and the obvious features on Professor Lupine's face and forehead.

He has not become very deformed. On the contrary, the wolf's facial features are quite charming in human eyes: they have a tall nose and deep eyes. Nor are they the kind of werewolves who are born with long sharp fingers that are always waving to facilitate their hunting.

He should be an acquired werewolf.

Since Professor Dumbledore had the confidence to ask him to be a teacher - how could she not trust him?

This new professor is very responsible and seems to love the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. He worked diligently to collect these teaching aids that could be used for teaching - although Quirrell also collected trolls, they died tragically at her hands...

Miss Albert didn't want to think about how many lives she had slaughtered on her hands.

So she raised her eyebrows a little guiltily, and then squeezed Harry Potter's hand: "That's what we decided. You rest first, and when next week starts, we will study in advance."

After saying goodbye to Harry, Crowney returned to the cellar of his college. There are still many things that have not been finished, such as the strange book "Reversal of Time". There are still many things that she has not yet understood.

She had a vague feeling that if she didn't read this book clearly, she would lose something very important.

What else did she have to lose?

Clooney took out the pocket watch-like time turner from his pocket. Except that the movement is ticking, it looks like any other pocket watch.

The second fable is "The Old Man and the Dog":

[In a distant continent, a huge continent, there lived an old man and a dog. Their life is only for each other.

Suddenly one day, the dog spoke.

"Old man," it said, "I'll be dead soon."

The old man was shocked. In that country, it is sinful for animals to speak. People fear everything they have not seen before, including animals they thought could not be intelligent suddenly becoming intelligent.

"Yes, is that so?" the old man stammered, "That's a pity."

After that, the dog said nothing.

The old man planned to sell the dog, which he felt was a very ominous thing. He contacted a butcher.

The dog knows nothing.

The day before the butcher's visit, an official came to the old man's house.

"You committed a crime." He said, "You killed that yellow girl on East Street, right?"

The old man replied in disbelief: "I've never been there!"

It turns out that the rich man from West Street forced the girl from East Street to death. The Dongjie girl's family was so angry that they rolled their heads several times on a wooden board full of nails, which attracted a gentle glance from Mr. Qingtian.

It didn't work, now they're looking for a scapegoat.

There is no better scapegoat than the old man. He has no children or relatives, and the only one he has with him on weekdays is an old dog.

"How could this happen?" The old man's face was ashen. No one can escape under power.

He thought that he was conscientious and had never done anything sorry to others, but in the end, he actually wanted to end his life in this way.

Then his dog took another deep look at him and gave him a small piece of paper with a location written on it, which seemed to be a very famous gym.

"You go there," said the dog, "and don't come back again."

There was no other way. In his panic, the old man forgot his agreement with the butcher and slipped away smoothly through the back door.

The strange thing is that no officials came to the door.

The old man was accepted by the Taoist temple, and the person who accepted him kept him secretly without asking any questions.

Until one day, he heard "the story of the murderer."

The pilgrims who came to offer incense talked about it with great joy.

"It turned out to be a dog demon!" the man said, "I'm telling you! How could a real person do such a cruel thing?!"

"I heard that after he was beheaded, his head turned into a dog?!"

"That's right!" the man said, "Our country's laws! Even monsters must abide by them. That's because our emperor can command all creatures!"

But the old man shed tears on the ground: because of his fear, he wanted to kill the old dog who depended on him, and at the end of the dog's life, he actually took the blame for him.

The viewer benefited from this, as he was never prepared to expose this matter. But things are unpredictable, and this matter was finally exposed by other ignorant people in front of the old man.

From that day on, the old man began to regret.

"I thought I had never done anything sorry for others in my life." He said, "But I am sorry for him!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head.

"Exchanging the life of an animal for a human life is a most cost-effective thing."

Xiao Daotong disagreed with his point of view, but he dared not speak out in anger. He did not dare to reject his master's point of view.

So the little Taoist boy found the old man who repented every day at night. His words were sharp: "It was you who violated morality first, but in the end you made a cultivator lose his Taoism!"

"There are no equals among cultivators!" He said angrily, "Why are all living beings unequal? ​​Are we born as beasts and therefore inferior to others? Even if we have wisdom, emotions, and know how to give, we will still be bitten by others. Any benefits?"

He seemed to be talking about the dog and himself.

"It's not fair at all," he said.

"But things are already like this!" said the old man, "I have no other way."

The Taoist boy taught him an evil Taoist method that could reverse time and bring him back to the beginning, but he had to pay the equivalent of what he could pay.

But after much thought, the old man just shed tears.

He was unwilling to face his own falsely accused death.

"I knew it a long time ago." The Taoist boy laughed, "Do you know why this cultivator knew that the officials would come to his door?"

"He was willing to trade his life for yours," he said. "Because the life of an animal is not as good as human life, he paid the price of thousands of lives."

This is really an evil spell, to exchange human life for the life of an animal.

But the life of animals is less than one ten millionth of that of humans to the world.

The viewer broke into the door and yelled: "Everyone has his own destiny! Don't influence other people's destiny!"

So the Taoist boy stopped talking.

The old man still lives as usual, but he feels more and more that his life is over. He couldn't change his face. He could only vaguely recognize a few basic characters and couldn't even read a book. Because books were very expensive in that era, there was a threshold for literacy.

He had no companions, and his only companion died for him.

So one night, he finally touched the spell.

Time is fair and he charges a handling fee. Even if he exchanged the life of his dog - the only relative.

He went back to that day, the day he was taken away.

"Run away!" he said to the dog. "The butcher will come tomorrow, and my life will end today! Please go and find your own path!"

So the dog embarked on the road to the Taoist temple again. 】

"It's really pitiful and hateful." Clooney closed the book a little angrily. She thought this deal was just a bargain for life from two poor creatures.

Nothing has changed for them, but as a cultivator, the dog demon has to pay a higher price in exchange for the life of an ignorant person.

"What does this want to express?" Crowney said, "It shows that it is not difficult for a person to change the fate of a dog, and there is no need to pay a high price. But the fate of a person, a dog wants to To change him, you have to pay or overdraw all the costs for him."

"That's not fair at all." She didn't want to touch the book.

In other words, the next time you read this book, don't read these annoying little stories.