[HP] Snake

No matter how reluctant I was to provoke the so-called "Marauder Four", there was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the afternoon of the second day when I was fully awake.

Early in the morning, Severus, who had a gloomy face because Dumbledore asked him to eat in the hall, also deprived me of the right to eat in the room, and grabbed me out the door.

As soon as he arrived in the hall, Severus had a dark face and swung his robe to the teacher's seat.

With a small shrug, I made my way to my permanent seat in Slytherin.

"Good morning, dear Draco, Pansy, and Bryce."

Pat Robe sat down, and waved at them with rare interest.

"Good morning, dear Harry."

Pan Xi closed the chic fan in his hand, and waved it twice with a smile.

"Good morning, Harry, have a wonderful day."

Bryce waited gentlemanly for Pansy to finish, then raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"My dear Harry, it's not easy to hear you say 'good morning' like that~~"

Draco smirked, and the cold aria slid out gracefully, with a hint of resentment.

Pansy and Bryce on the other side glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at each other, and spread their hands almost imperceptibly.

It should be said, is it really worthy of the person I agree with?

Based on Salazar's understanding of me, he has played me perfectly in the past few months, and Draco can actually tell the difference...

Or... have you underestimated him...

She reached out and gently tugged at the sleeve behind his elbow, seeing that he was slightly stiff, and then drew the word "DA" on the arm above his elbow.

She withdrew her hand, turned her head away and saw his half-closed gray-blue eyes, raised her chin, and agreed.

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It was my first real encounter with one of the fabled "Marauder Four," Remus Lupine.

He was tall, but very thin, wearing a worn-out robe with several patches on it, looking very embarrassed.

His complexion was sallow, as if he had been ill for many years.If you really think about it, he is only in his 30s, which is still very young for the wizarding world, but his light brown hair is already faintly mixed with white hair.

There was a gentle smile on his face, but this kind of smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

Soon, he noticed that I was watching him from the audience, the smile on my face widened, and a trace of joy flashed in my eyes.

Did he see his good brother—James Potter...

Cursing the corners of my lips, I withdrew my gaze and looked at Draco beside me.

"Then, I assume, our honorable Mr. Slytherin, is willing to condescend to give me a little explanation for your strange behavior for, ah, so long ago?"

Draco had a standard aristocratic smirk on his face, his eyes were sharp, his voice was low, but I couldn't hide it at all.

"Of course, my dear Draco."

Returning a smile of the same standard, I also responded in a low voice.

It briefly explained the state of my sudden soul leaving the body before, and slightly blurred the cause and effect. There are some things that he can't let him know now.

He naturally understood my intention of doing this, he didn't say much, and his expression softened a bit.

"I don't know what Professor Lupine will do for us this time, Boggart that time, pfft—Professor Lupine can make Neville make that old bat look so funny! Hahaha..."

"Yeah yeah!! Wearing a hat with a stuffed vulture on top, wearing a green lady's gown, and carrying a big red handbag!! Hahahaha..."

"Yeah, it's so interesting!!!"

Gryffindors suddenly whispered in their ears, um, well, judging from the volume, it seems that it is not quite up to the standard of whispering...

Remus Lupine! ! !

How the hell did you dare! ! !

What a proud man Severus is, how dare you insult him like this! ! !

The hand resting on the desk was clenched tightly.

If it wasn't for Draco next to me holding my shoulder, I really wish I could rush up and beat him up.

Damn it, if it was normal, how could I sit here and stare at that goddamn werewolf on the stage! ! !

Now, although I have returned to my body and can move freely, I can't use magic power at all, and even my previous training of the body has regressed a lot due to such a long period of weakness.

I'm afraid, with my current strength, let alone facing Remus Lupine, who has an innate advantage as a werewolf, even facing an ordinary Hogwarts senior student, I can't say that I can absolutely use my whole body. And retreat.

damn it! ! !

"Harry, don't be impulsive, this is not like you."

Draco grabbed my shoulder directly, and the increased strength finally managed to calm me down.

"Boggart? How dare he..."

I evoked a somewhat stiff sneer, and secretly glared at Remus Lupine who was explaining something to a few Gryffindors.

"Hmph, that's not it," Draco snorted coldly, "However, his own Boggart turned out to be a silver-white sphere, just like the crystal ball in a divination class. Could it be that he was afraid that the divination would fail?"

"A silver-white sphere?"

A thought suddenly crossed my mind...

Crystal ball?No wonder!

That should be the moon.

It's just that you didn't think in that direction...

Think about it too, how could a born werewolf come to Hogwarts to study, the only reason is that he became a werewolf because he was bitten the day after tomorrow.

It is only natural for such a werewolf to be afraid of the full moon and transformation.

Well~~ Remus Lupine, blame yourself if you want to, who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't?

Self-inflicted, can't live! ! !

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After finally surviving get out of class, he was about to go back to the cellar with Draco when he was stopped by the werewolf who was always smiling.

"Harry, you probably don't have classes anymore, can we talk?"

"Professor Lupine, I think we're not that familiar yet, so please call me Mr. Slytherin."

Turning around with a smirk, with a cold long voice, he looked at the familiar werewolf.

"S... Mr. Slytherin..."

His smiling face suddenly froze. Obviously, for any Gryffindor, my surname—Slytherin, no matter how "mellow and harmless" he is, it is impossible to say it without hesitation.

"So, Professor Lupine, what would you like to talk to me about?"

"Cough, Mr. Slytherin, maybe you don't know, I was a good friend of your father's life, if you have any questions, you can come to me."

A person who can live alone in the wizarding world for such a long time with the identity of a werewolf is not a simple character, but in the blink of an eye, he once again put on his "gentle and elegant" smile, with the kindness of an elder in the family appearance.

"Father? You mean Mr. James Potter? You were his good friend during his lifetime. What does it matter to me?"

"you……"

He was stunned for a moment.

"Maybe when I was very young, I still expected something from my parents, but now, they are nothing to me at all. And you, a good friend who has nothing to do with me, and you What will it have to do with me?"

He crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow, and the curve of his lips was full of sarcasm.

"No, Harry, you—"

This time, the werewolf couldn't keep his smile on anymore, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

"Professor Lupine, it's Mr. Slytherin, please - don't call me wrong again!"

Deliberately prolonging the word "please", sometimes, politeness is not just politeness, but more, it is alienation.

"James didn't want to, he just..."

He obviously understood what I meant, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly explained.

"Dead? You mean, he's dead, right?" I suddenly opened my mouth and smiled brightly, "Then, as his so-called good friend, as the 'Jie who was in trouble with him' How about you, one of the Raiders Four? Are you dead too? Or, are you imprisoned in Azkaban too? My dear Professor Lupine?"

"You...you all...you know..."

He froze again, his whole body began to tremble, and his voice trembled even more.

"Heh heh heh heh..." I sneered, "Who do you think... I am? I, Harry Slytherin, am the master of this Hogwarts, a real Slytherin. Who do you think I am?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the werewolf who was standing still, and walked out of the classroom door together with Draco who had been watching coldly, and walked towards the cellar.

When I turned the corner, I turned my head slightly and glanced at the other end of the aisle.

Dumbledore, you are indeed the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world...

But, do you really think that everyone will act according to your script?

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Some West New Year's greetings ([-])

Moxie: Professor, happy new year~~~

Professor: Ms. Jingxi, I assume, if I remember correctly, it is already February, and it should be more than two months since the New Year.

Moxie: Uh, professor, this is our Chinese New Year~~~[little voice] If you don’t make fun of us for a day, you’ll feel bad... woo woo...

Professor: What are you underestimating?

Moxie: Humph! ! !

Professor: Yo!Is this a temper tantrum?I thought you were going to be so soft-boned all the time!

Moxie: Huh!It's the Chinese New Year, we should be tougher! !Wow Kaka~~~~

Pierce: Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so "A Day Trip to Hogwarts" is suspended~~~~

Youpis: Let's see how many days our New Year's greetings can last. . o(╯□╰)o