The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Seeing Mo Bai's expression, although Ron and Harry didn't understand what was going on, they subconsciously took two steps back.

"Bai, what's going on?"

Mo Bai just stared at the man who was still sleeping soundly, and glanced at the word "professor" on his luggage.

Last year werewolves entered the Forbidden Forest, and this year they sneaked into the school and became professors?

Old Dengtou, is this Alzheimer's disease?

No matter what, let’s arrest him first.

The magic wand appeared in Mo Bai's hand, and just as he was about to wave it, the man opened his eyes instantly, "Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

"Oh~ Are you finally awake? Professor Lupine? Is that what I should call you?"

He didn't take action immediately because he saw the other person's eyes.

Unlike the ferocity and cruelty of other werewolves, his gray-green eyes were peaceful.

There was still fatigue and weakness buried deep in his eyes that could not be concealed.

This looks like a displaced werewolf.

Lupine raised his hand to indicate that he didn't have a wand in his hand. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Bai.

"A Chinese with black hair and eyes, handsome but arrogant, you must be Mo Bai?"

"You know my name?"

"Dumbledore asked me to mention you emphatically before I came to Hogwarts, saying that you were my assistant, but I would try not to meet you before I came to Hogwarts, because you are very sharp."

He spread his hands and laughed to himself, "I hid in the back of the car."

Even when Dumbledore was mentioned, Mo Bai did not take back his wand, but just lowered the tip of the wand.

"I didn't expect Old Deng to find someone..."

"Bai! Can I call you that?" Lupine suddenly interrupted him, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. He glanced at the other three people and paused for a moment on Harry.

"Can we go out and talk?"

Mo Bai sighed. As long as there was no conflict of interest (it had nothing to do with Hermione), he always took the easy way out and put away his wand.

"Of course, Professor Lupin."

He comforted Hermione with his eyes, telling her to watch Ron and Harry and not follow them, while he and Lupine walked out.

Although they were at the rear of the car, it was only the rear of the passenger compartment. There was another carriage behind them. They pushed the door and went in. The carriage was filled with various snacks, and a chubby witch was loading it into the carriage.

When she saw Mo Bai coming in, she smiled with her dimples on her face, "Oh, cutie, little wizards are not allowed to come in here. If you want to buy snacks, just wait in your seat."

Lupine followed in, "Ms. Condi, the student and I would like to borrow your carriage to talk about something, is that okay?"

The witch's eyes flickered between them, "Okay, but don't mess with my things, little Lupin, I'm talking about you, I still remember you four troublemakers sneaking in to steal my snacks."

Lupine was embarrassed, "I apologize to you, Ms. Candy, and I promise I won't do it again."

After the witch went out, Mo Bai looked at Lu Ping with raised eyebrows.

"Gryffindor or Hufflepuff?"

Lupine was stunned for a moment, "Gryffindor."

"I guess so. These two houses are the only ones capable of stealing snacks. Hufflepuff is greedy, and Gryffindor is just reckless."

"Hey, you're a Gryffindor too."

"Didn't Lao Dengtou tell you?" Mo Bai spread his hands, "I didn't attend the sorting ceremony. I just chose the Gryffindor table and sat down at the beginning of school."

Lupine pointed, "That's very Gryffindor."

"When it comes to Gryffindor, who can compare with Old Deng? Who would have thought that in the safest school in the world, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is actually a werewolf? I remember that this year's course seemed to include how to identify and deal with it. Werewolf.”

Mo Bai looked at the man with a half-smile, "Is Professor Lu Ping going to be a teaching aid himself?"

Lupine smiled bitterly and said, "Dumbledore is right, you are really sharp in your words."

Mo Bai spread his hands and said, "Don't listen to him. I have nothing good to say about him."

Lupine looked at him strangely, "Including saying that you are handsome and powerful and that you are one of his best students?"

"Ahem, these don't count."

"Don't change the topic, Professor Luping," Mo Bai said seriously, "As a student, I want a very reasonable explanation for the fact that the future professor is a werewolf, right?"

"A very reasonable request..."

As a professor, Lu Ping's sentences were concise and efficient, and he explained his ins and outs to Mo Bai in just a few minutes.

After hearing this, Mo Bai suddenly understood. No wonder Old Dengtou agreed so easily last year to let the basilisk run rampant.

It turned out that he himself had done similar things a long time ago.

Lupine was attacked by a werewolf when he was four years old and would turn into an irrational werewolf at the full moon.

Old Dengtou actually let him enter school? !

For another person, this would be the act of luring a wolf into the house, but who gave Old Deng the upper hand? He just had the ability to let Lu Ping, the werewolf, stay at Hogwarts safely.

"So you don't know other werewolves?"

"Of course not," Lu Ping glanced at Mo Bai, "Why do you feel so disappointed?"

Mo Bai was indeed disappointed. After discovering that Lupine was a werewolf, his first reaction was that the werewolves were chasing him to school. His second reaction was that he could follow the clues to contact the werewolves and figure out why they were looking for him.

In this way, there is no need to go around the vampire clan.

If it weren't for this one clue, he wouldn't want to have much interaction with Selene. Making the little girl unhappy was not what he wanted.

But now it seems that Lupine is just an innocent victim. Werewolves are a race that is rejected and discriminated against by wizards. Lupine has become like this passively. If he doesn't hate werewolves, he is already gentle by nature, so how can he take the initiative to contact them.

He shook his head and changed the subject, "You should know that the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is cursed by Voldemort, right? Why did you agree to Dumbledore's invitation?"

Lupine spread his hands, "Maybe because I need a job?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that, right? I saw the way you looked at Harry in the carriage just now. Counting the time you entered school, you are almost the same as Harry's father."

"You and Harry's father were classmates?"

Lu Ping smiled and shook his head, "You are really amazing..."

"Don't rush to praise me. The position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts is open every year, but you only came when Harry was in his third year. By coincidence, Sirius Black recently escaped from prison again..."

Mo Bai picked through the pile of candies next to him, picked one that he liked and stuffed it into his mouth, "So you no longer hide and apply for the job to protect Harry, right?"

Lupine looked at Mo Bai in amazement. Dumbledore was right. This kind of sensitivity is really hard to see in a young wizard of this age.

"If you can be singled out for protection regardless of the risk of revealing your werewolf identity, the relationship between Harry's father and you must be more than just a classmate. Or, as Mrs. Candy said just now, is it the four of you?"

Lupine sighed, his eyes full of nostalgia, "James and the others were indeed very close friends with me when we were in school. We can be said to be brothers..."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, he said "when we were in school."

Apparently what happened after that.

"Given the relationship between Dumbledore and you, it doesn't seem like it's okay to tell you this. When I turned into a werewolf at school, they..."

Bang! !

Lupine's words were interrupted by a loud noise. The train, which had been shaking at a constant speed, shook violently. The screeching brakes sounded, and the train gradually slowed down.

The two of them shut up at the same time, straightened up and looked at each other.

They all felt that a group of cold, dark things exuding negative emotions were gradually approaching the car.