hp Ouroboros

Crossing the threshold, the dark and gloomy hallway was filled with a smell of damp and dust, and Sylvia heard the sound of Camille gasping suddenly and then holding her breath.

"Are you okay?" Sylvia asked softly.

"It's disgusting...there's a smell of rotting things everywhere, and it's still a weird sweet smell..." Camille frowned with a look of deep sorrow, "how long has it been since this has been cleaned? ?!"

The long hall is slightly illuminated by a row of old-fashioned gas lamp-style magic lamps on the walls on both sides. Under the dim light, you can see that the walls are old and even the wallpaper is peeled off. The carpet on the floor looks dusty. The stains that got on it at an unknown time have not been cleaned.

But even more thought-provoking in the foyer are the ornate, unlit overhead chandeliers, and the silver candlesticks on a small corner-missing table in the hallway—both of which are shaped like giant snakes.

Sylvia patted Camille on the shoulder reassuringly, she was more 'interested' in Lupine walking in front of them than this old house dug out of mold.

"It seems that today is a meeting? Does that mean that Mr. Lupine has found a new job? It's really gratifying." Sylvia had a smile on her face, and her eyes were indifferent and mocking as she stared at Lupine's back—— After the incident with Peter in the semester ended, Lupine's identity as a werewolf had to be exposed. Many parents were willing to let a werewolf like Camille, who had been certified by the Ministry of Magic and can perfectly control himself, study with their children at school, but That didn't mean they could accept a werewolf like Lupin who had no control over his wolf's poison, especially if he was an adult werewolf teaching at the school.Seeing the complaints from parents began to pour into Principal Dumbledore's office, Lupine resigned before Principal Dumbledore could speak—it happened so suddenly, there was no time to find a new professor!In the second half of the semester, Snape, Sylvia and Dumbledore had to take turns to substitute for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course of the whole school, which really made Sylvia very busy.

Lupine's figure froze, he turned around with a good temper, and said with a forced smile: "I haven't found a new job yet, but I just run errands for Professor Dumbledore."

"Oh! So that's the case, then your wolfbane control plan seems to have made some progress?" Although Sylvia smiled, the questions she asked became sharper and sharper.She wouldn't just let Lupine go like this. He hurt Cam a few months ago, and he resigned and left without an apology. It's unreasonable!

"...No." Lupine's face darkened, and he turned his head and continued to walk into the house. There was a door, and a little orange-red light shone through the crack at the bottom, as if someone was inside.

"You won't succeed like this." Camille said suddenly, Lupine stopped opening the door and looked back at Camille in surprise.

Sylvia noticed that the half-open door was a room similar to a dining room, beside a wooden table, Sylvia could only see a witch she didn't know sitting there curiously. To them, her brilliant violet hair really stands out.

"You don't accept yourself at all. You are afraid of your werewolf identity. It is impossible for a person who is afraid of and ashamed of his own power to master it." Camille looked at Lupine seriously.At the request of Headmaster Dumbledore, Camille taught Lupin her method, and perhaps the method was not very accurate. She thought she was just trying to adapt to the strange force in her body, and there was no special method, but Lupine's progress was very bad. Before he resigned, he hadn't made any progress at all, let alone after he resigned.

Camille could tell at a glance that Lupine was pale and thin, almost sickly. It was obvious that he hadn't made any progress at all. Of course, maybe he didn't continue to try at all-such a painful method is not something ordinary people can do. bearable.

Before Lupine could answer, the half-open door was opened from the inside, and it was Sirius Black.

The appearance of Sirius is much better than when he just escaped from Azkaban a few months ago - the thin robe made of dark red silk with gold trim is a full high-end order, and his hair and beard are all well-groomed. Although she still looks a little thin, she looks very energetic.

"Why do you say that about Remus! He's been through so much pain!" Sirius yelled angrily at Camille behind Lupin as soon as he opened the door.

It seems that the recovery is really good in a few months, which is not bad.Sylvia's eyes dimmed, and there was a red gleam under the light shining from the room.

"This Mr. Black may have been in the prison for too long, so that his mind is a little confused." Sylvia walked forward, but she didn't see her cast a spell with her wand, but Lupine seemed to be caught by an invisible As if being pushed by big hands, he was staggered into the room, holding on to the wall next to the door to finally stand still. Sylvia had already led Camille into the room at this time, and was about to hit the small door Sirius' face was gone.Sylvia still had a smile on her face, but her ice blue eyes gradually turned into a shimmering red, which made Sirius in front of him unconsciously take a few steps back, even pulling out his wand.

"Look, this is the attitude you invite the person who helps you in the end, open the door first, yell at them, and then point at them with a wand, tsk tsk," Sylvia raised the corners of her mouth disdainfully, He sighed hypocritically, "It seems that the Black family did lack some etiquette education for you as a child?"

"Those people are not my family!!" Sylvia's words seemed to have poked Sirius' sore foot, he roared angrily, and the hand holding the wand even trembled angrily.

"Oh?" Sylvia pretended to be surprised, and looked around. Apart from them and the young witch with violet hair, there was only one dark-skinned witch on one ear. The bald-headed wizard with a golden ring and Headmaster Dumbledore sitting at the head.

Sylvia thinks that she has always been a person who respects her elders. Even if she doesn't like Principal Dumbledore very much, she still respects him, but since this Mr. Black is ungrateful, it's fine, but he still has to face Camille. Yelling...Sylvia doesn't care who's in the room.

"The Black family is not your family? So it turns out that you picked up the house deed of this house by the side of the road? You have to tell me where you picked it up. Although I inherited the Slytherin manor, but that After all, it is in Scotland, if you can find a house in London, oh, that would be great." As a direct student of Professor Snape, satirizing someone is not difficult at all, and Sylvia thinks she has made a lot of innovations !Look, Mr. Black's whole head is red, tsk tsk tsk, he's going to faint from anger after a few words, that's a little too fragile.

Obviously, people who survived the torture of Azkaban are not so easily fainted.

"Slytherin!!" Sirius yelled even louder, "Why is there a Slytherin here?! You bunch of nasty things..."

"Boom!!" There was a loud noise, and no one in the room reacted. The man from Sirius was no longer in place. Camille grabbed him by the collar and stuck him against the wall. His ears popped out, and the golden hair The glowing wolf eyes looked particularly scary in the dim light of the house.

"You'd better show some respect!" Camille said coldly. When she opened and closed her mouth, everyone in the room noticed that even her teeth had become sharp.

"Cam, let go of Mr. Black, his head is still stuck in the old way of thinking that he is a Slytherin or a villain more than ten years ago! I think, after all, Mr. Black has been recuperating for the past few months, why? How about we have time to catch up on the news of these years? Let's be more generous." Sylvia persuaded lightly, and found a seat to sit down on her own, which was the farthest from the headmaster Dumbledore, just at the A seat away from the girl with pink hair.

Camille gave Sirius a final look, let go of his collar, and sat beside Sylvia without looking back.

"Professor Dumbledore! This..." After Sirius was let go, he raised his brows and shouted as if he had finally regained his senses.

"Okay!" Dumbledore finally spoke, and there was no dissatisfaction on his old face. He even smiled, looking at Sirius lovingly and patiently like looking at a child, "You really have Some new news needs to be learned, after Jasmine and the others arrive, they must have subscribed to the newspaper, which really lacks some interesting reading materials."

Under Dumbledore's reassurance, Sirius put away his wand for the time being, sat back in his original position where Dumbledore had attacked without tidying up the silk robe that Camille had wrinkled, but still looked at Searle with wary eyes. For Via and Camille, if you look carefully, it's not difficult to see the panic in his eyes - he was thrown against the wall by a little girl just now without even realizing it!What kind of power is this... Lupine also sat down beside Sirius with a pale face.

Dumbledore looked at Sylvia, who was sitting diagonally opposite the rectangular wooden table, and didn't mention Sirius' loud yelling just now, "There is a plan to invite you two to come here at this time, I think it may be necessary to Your assistance."

"Please tell me." Sylvia sat up straight, listening to what Principal Dumbledore said with a serious expression, and did not mention the previous dispute with Lupine and Sirius. In her eyes, they were just ordinary little people. The 100-year-old great wizard is her main ally. They also want to solve Voldemort's affairs as soon as possible. In this matter, mutual benefit can achieve their goals faster. This has always been their consensus.

Seeing that Principal Dumbledore was going to talk to Syl about something, Camille sat on the seat and rolled her eyes boredly. She understood what she heard, but she just found it troublesome. It was troublesome to think about it. , so she usually doesn't bother to listen, anyway, she has a girlfriend with a very high IQ, who doesn't know what to think about all day long, why does she have to use her brain!

Just when Camille confidently handed over the task of negotiating with the old principal to Sylvia, and his eyes were wandering, Camille noticed that the young woman sitting next to her was staring at her and Xi with wide-eyed curiosity. Sylvia looked.

Camille, who was never afraid of being stared at, turned her head and stared at the young witch with violet hair.

Probably thought that her 'peeping' skills were good, but Camille suddenly turned her head and was stared at by her golden eyes. The witch trembled as if frightened, and her violet hair unexpectedly twitched. The child turned a bright red.

"Huh?!" Camille was really curious now.So witches' violet hair isn't dyed? !Camille suddenly thought of a rare possibility, she lowered her voice and asked, "Transform Magus?"

The young witch with a heart-shaped baby face, black eyes shining brightly, nodded.Under her old-fashioned wizard robes, she wore the shirt of the Weird Sisters (Camille remembered that it seemed to be a famous band in the wizarding world?), and the pants were jeans that were rarely seen in wizards, or the kind of ripped jeans worn by young rebellious young people.

It's really a disguise magus!Camilleton suddenly became interested. This was the first time she saw Transformation Magus.After thinking about it, Camille aroused a little wolf poison power, the fluffy wolf ears stood up from the hair, and the eyes turned into wolf eyes shining with magic power.

The young witch was also very interested in Camille's transformation. She closed her eyes with a tense expression on her face, as if she was trying to remember something. A second later, her hair changed into Camille's Same black, same length.

But what surprised Camille was that the transformation of the young witch did not stop. Her face shape gradually changed into Camille's appearance, and even a pair of fluffy hair appeared on her head like Camille's. wolf ears.It seemed that the transformation had been completed, and the witch opened her eyes. Sure enough, her eyes were now the same as Camille's, golden wolf eyes, but not as bright as Camille's.

"Hi, I'm Nymphadora Tonks, but don't call me Nymphadora..." The young witch lowered her voice and said with a shudder, "It's Tonks."

"Camille, I don't have a surname." Seeing the face almost identical to his own in novelty, Camille briefly introduced himself, "Transfiguration Mags is quite interesting."

"Hey, thank you!" Tonks was very satisfied with her innate abilities, but she was also curious, looking at the ears on Camille's head, and asked, "But how did you do it?"

"I'm a werewolf, but I can partially change."

"Ah!" Tonks exclaimed suddenly. Camille's introduction reminded her of the shocking news she had read in the newspaper. "So you are the first young genius who mastered wolf's poison!!"

"Yes, she is." The sudden sound of Sylvia's voice startled Tonks. It turned out that she accidentally yelled just now, interrupting the conversation between Sylvia and Dumbledore.

"Ah, sorry to interrupt you..."

"It's okay, we're almost done." Sylvia faced Tonks with a gentle smile. For those who were friendly to Camille, Sylvia did not hesitate to show her gentle side, "Hello, I'm Sylvia Slytherin."