The day to become the final boss

At the end of August, Snape and Wanmer returned to Hogwarts.

However, just before the new semester of Hogwarts is about to start, the famous savior in the wizarding world-Saint Harry.Something happened to Potter. He violated the Ministry of Magic's prohibition on restricting the use of magic by minors, inflated his Muggle aunt, Ms. Maggie, and ran away from the Dursley's house overnight.

In addition, Sirius was the traitor thrown into Azkaban more than ten years ago.Black escapes with honor from the dementor's lair.

"Crack!" An angry Snape slapped the "Daily Prophet" on the desk hard, his obsidian eyes were burning with annoyance, damn Potter, can't he just stay where he is, Merlin Know how eager the filthy black mad dog is to wring his tiny neck! (SS only knows that James Potter changed the secret-keeper to Black because he didn't trust him, but didn't know that the secret-keeper was changed to Peter again later.)

Snape with a gloomy face put on his coat, and before he had time to go out, news came from Dumbledore's phoenix—Little Potter had arrived at the Leaky Cauldron by the Knight Bus and was temporarily staying there.

So the Potions Professor turned around and went to the Leaky Cauldron. Without Little Potter knowing, he was cursing that the damn Little Potter should die far away, and he had better die somewhere where he couldn't find him. Leaving obscuring warning magic outside his room.

Facing his lover's childish and awkward behavior, Wan Mo smiled lightly, saying how the savior would die so easily - if he really listened to the professor like that, he wouldn't be Little Potter.

In addition to these, there is one more unpleasant thing - Dumbledore once again rejected Mr. Snape's application for the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts as in previous years, and notified the school's staff only two days before the start of the school day Professors, our new colleague is called Remus.Lupin.

That was a werewolf!

Snape, furious, went to the headmaster's office at that time, trying to dissuade Dumbledore from this stupid idea.There, he met Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey who were also aware of the same and raised relevant doubts—the werewolf injury incident in Snape's student days. Even after so many years, they still remember it vividly. It's too dangerous for a magical creature to be a professor.

In the face of colleagues' doubts, it was rare for Dumbledore not to pretend to be crazy. He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and used his own concerns to persuade a colleague who disagreed - Remus.Lupine is a wizard with a good understanding and practice in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and he has a gentle, righteous and kind disposition.

Hearing this sentence, the potions professor who had been sullenly let out a piercing sneer from his nose, his obsidian-like eyes were condescending and silently squinting at Dumbledore on the chair.

The old headmaster touched his nose in a little embarrassment.

Then he continued his rhetoric: "We all know, Sirius. Black escaped from Azkaban, he is likely to be bad for Harry, and Severus is unwilling to show his caring side to little Harry." , the child is still very weak, he has courage and perseverance, but he needs to learn more things, and needs a protector who guides the role-if Severus is willing to cook one month for the new colleague during this period A dose of Wolfsbane, I think Mr. Lupine would be a good choice."

All three were silent.

After a long time, Snape took a deep breath, his dark eyes were cold and calm.

"Very good, the professor of dark magic creatures who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts, I expect Hogwarts to become the first school of werewolves in the wizarding world." With a deep and mellow voice with indifferent mockery, the black-robed professor turned around neatly, with his wand With a wave, he opened the door and strode out, then closed the principal's office door with a bang.

Both Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey looked at Dumbledore with expressions of disapproval.

What happened back then was unfair to Severus, and now he should be asked to brew Lupine's wolf's poison potion?

"Hehe, it's okay." The old headmaster smiled as the crescent-shaped lenses reflected light, and he pointed his fingers together, "Don't worry, Severus is a boy with good character. For the sake of the children of Hogwarts, he must Will figure out a way to fix Mr Remus' furry little problem."

Then he reached under the table to grope a few times, took out a large handful of toffee finger biscuits from under the table, and pushed them towards the two ladies: "Oh, Minerva, Bobby, do you want some biscuits? Very Delicious." She squeezed her eyes mischievously.

Oh Merlin!The corners of the eyes of the two ladies twitched violently. 【Albus, can you please stop squeezing your finely wrinkled eyes!You are so old! ! 】Not long before it was September 9st, it was time for Hogwarts to start school.

Harry.Arthur after Potter's stay at the Leaky Cauldron for a week.Weasley, at the behest of Dumbledore, took Harry.Potter and his children were escorted onto the express train to Hogwarts.

I have to say, for Harry.Dumbledore has thought about all the details of Potter's possible attack, especially when the guard of Azkaban, the cold and corrupt dementor, attacked the Savior on a whim when he was checking the carriage, he was arranged and It is particularly important that the little wizards take the Hogwarts Express to go to school together with Lupine.

No one knows why the dementors attacked little Potter, since none of the other children in the carriage were attacked.But Snape knew that although dementors love to absorb hope and happiness, they are also attracted by the breath of misfortune - if you are not strong enough to drive them away, then they will stick to you like annoying flies .

Thinking of little Potter's upbringing, Snape was silent.

He knew why the Dementors had been captured by Harry.Attracted by Potter - a dark, abused, joyless childhood, the Savior grew up somewhat similar to him.

That night, as soon as Little Potter arrived in the Hogwarts hall, he was called to the medical wing by Professor McGonagall. After confirming that he hadn't suffered much damage, he was allowed to go back to attend the opening ceremony.

Harry accidentally bumped into Malfoy on his way back, and he took two unsteady steps backwards. "I heard you passed out on the train, Potter?" The platinum-haired little bastard raised his chin, and his voice was drawn out like a nobleman looking at the inferior, making Harry want to punch him to the ground. On the bridge of his straight nose. "Did you really pass out? Did the delicate savior play a hero in front of the guards of Azkaban? If I were you, I would definitely stay away from them-you have to be careful, Potter, the savior of the wizarding world is not Ordinary gold and precious." Malfoy laughed slowly with a drawl.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind, Malfoy!" Little Potter squeezed his fist, pushed him away, and returned to the auditorium.

Draco stared at him for a moment, his gray-blue eyes flickering complicatedly.

"You missed the sorting house." Hermione whispered.

"What did Professor McGonagall tell you to do?" Ron leaned closer and said, "Her face was stern as if you had made a mistake."

Harry was about to explain when Headmaster Dumbledore stood up to speak.

"Welcome to Hogwarts in the new school year!" The old headmaster's voice was thick and full of wonderful calming magic power. Harry had really calmed down for the first time since being intimately contacted by the dementors.

Dumbledore said seriously that during this semester, Hogwarts had to receive guard dementors from Azkaban because of the requirements of the Ministry of Magic-they came here to hunt down escaped prisoners.

Dumbledore said: "No one is allowed to leave the school without permission, because the dementors will be stationed at all entrances to the school." He reminded the little wizards not to try to use any cleverness to fool the dementors and slip out of the school gate. Not even an invisibility cloak!Dementors had to be reasonable things, they wouldn't listen to pleas or excuses, and breaking the rules would only give them a reason to hurt students.He hopes that the prefects of each college can help the professor manage the students well.

"In addition, we have two new professors joining the faculty this year." Dumbledore then introduced the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor to the students - Remus.Lupin.There was a gentle smile on the werewolf's face, even the patched old robes and dusty clothes on his body couldn't hide the affection of most young wizards for him—oh, Merlin, compared to Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall, he is How friendly!

Compared with those young wizards who have been tortured by the disrespectful Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the past two years, they hope that Professor Remus can have some real talents.

Of course, there were no Slytherins among these students, and the obvious Gryffindor smell and shabbiness of the new professor made the little snakes frown.

Snape didn't even look at Lupine next to him—the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was always next to the Potions professor, and Snape, who had already experienced Garlic Quirrell and Flower Peacock Lockhart, felt that he could bear more Bad thing happened.

But when Dumbledore announced that the half-giant Hagrid would replace the retired Professor Kettleburn as the new professor of magical creatures at Hogwarts, he still couldn't help but twitch his lips. Will young Hagrid introduce his lethal "cuties" to soft little wizards?

Dumbledore's brain must have been pickled by sweets!

And Lupine, who was whispering to Dumbledore on the professor's chair, inadvertently saw a familiar face - a person who could not still be at Hogwarts!

"Principal Dumbledore..." Lupine looked at the little wizard with an oriental face who was eating calmly among the Slytherin snakes, his eyes showed disbelief and a little panic.

The old principal gave him a reassuring gesture and a peaceful smile.

Dementors are monsters that are neither ghosts nor magical beings.They are human-shaped, wearing tattered black cloaks that look like soaked in water, like skeletons covered with a layer of half-rotten skin, and their heads are hidden in large hoods that never see the sun.

They come in packs, they haunt dark places, they bring uncomfortably coldness and depression, they suck up all the peace, hope and joy around them, they have no eyes, and they feed on their sensitivity to human emotions , if they have visited an unfortunate individual, then this person will only be left with the pain and despair that he least wants to recall in his life.

These are not the scariest, when the dementors put down their tattered big hoods, you must not wonder what their faces look like, because when they face you, they just want to kiss you , the rotten kiss will directly suck your soul.

No one knows how the dementors were born, old legends - they are the darkest and filthiest places, born of corruption and despair.

Wan Mo was speechless in front of this group of dirty and tattered things, he had never imagined that a dementor would be such a thing.

The dark dementors crowded together, and even the surrounding air became dark and cold.They crawled on the ground reverently and in awe, keeping a proper distance from the person in front of them. Some of them even spit out souls emitting soft light from their mouths.

Wan Mo's white fingers with dark gleams traced an obscure and ancient trajectory in the air, and several black shadow ghosts wearing big black cloaks and holding scythes appeared in front of him like ghosts.

The dementors huddled together with an inexplicable whine.

The black shadows bowed deeply to salute their masters, then stretched out their claws like dead branches to hold the light spots of souls, and disappeared into the air.

That's right, the Dementors are actually Deathbringer's failures.

A long time ago, the god of death integrated some ancient dead souls that were originally wandering in the world by using the law of death and extremely huge magic power, and created a third party between life and dead souls—death messengers, who helped the god of death maintain order of death.

But these ancient dead souls are not all pure, some of them have been corrupted by various desires.Contaminated by hope and the filth of the world, unable to withstand the transformation of the purest dark magic of death, they have become one of the species that is not understood by people in this world, retaining a small amount of unstable reason and the instinct to absorb souls floating in the world .

Wan Mo raised his arm slightly, and these black rotten people receded like a tide.

Regarding Dumbledore, wy doesn't like him but doesn't want to black him. Dumbledore is recognized as the greatest wizard of his time.Dumbledore was a wizard that Voldemort feared.Since he was at Hogwarts, the school was the safest place to be during the 20s; Voldemort never attempted to take over the school.Dumbledore fought tirelessly against Voldemort during those terrible years and formed an organization called the Order of the Phoenix to take on the Death Eaters.Within an hour of Voldemort's resurrection, Dumbledore rallied the members of the Order of the Phoenix to fight the Dark Lord (Order of the Phoenix Chapter 70).

The old man was strong and sacrificial, both to himself and to others - as he had said to Harry when he went to the seaside cave where Voldemort's Horcruxes were kept -

[Any order from me, you must obey unconditionally. ]

[I told you to hide, you have to hide. ]

[I told you to run away, you have to run away. ]

[If I tell you to leave me, you will leave me. ]

[Harry, swear. ]