DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Didn't you brag about being a fortune teller a long time ago?

Why, don't you know about my grievances with Lupine? That bastard almost killed me back then! "

Snape smiled broadly, with a more serious look on his face.

"How could I not know about that shitty thing between you and the Predator Four? But, what does it have to do with me?"

Karl crossed his legs and said very disdainfully.

Snape didn't say a word, just silently took out a Galleon from his robe, and flicked it with his nails.

"Don't you just want Lupine to leave Hogwarts? Easy to say, easy to say!"

Carl's eyes lit up, and he said quickly. He understood that if Snape played like this, plus Voldemort's curse bonus, Lupine's identity would be revealed sooner or later, and he would resign and pack up and leave.

That being the case, it is better to let him cut a wave of leeks.

Afterwards, the voices of the two conspiring loudly echoed in the silent room, as if they were arguing endlessly over the issue of price.

After about tens of minutes, Carl had a smile on his lips, squeezed a small bag in his hand, weighed it up and walked out of the cellar with satisfaction, leaving Snape slumped on the chair alone, with some mouth His eyes were crooked, and traces of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

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"Boom boom boom~..."

At noon, Lupine, who was a little weak and looked overly indulgent, knocked on the door of Snape's office.

After opening the door, the old bat saw Lupine's stinky face, and without saying a word, he was about to close the door immediately.

"Severus, I just took the wolfsbane potion. So I think I have to come to you for help in Defense Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon~..."

Lupine resisted the physical and mental discomfort, and said in a pleading tone.

"Ah~...Professor Lupine, who is the most respected by the little wizards, will come to beg me one day. It really surprises me~..."

Snape was pleased with Lupine's attitude and his physical condition, but he was born with the gift of eccentricity, and if one day he was still, then he must be dying soon.

After mocking Lupine for being weak like a sickly tuberculosis, he finally agreed to his request. Because he had been coveting the professorship of this course for a long time, Lockhart last year, Quirrell the year before, and Lupine this year, none of the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts liked him.

In the afternoon, a group of little Ravenclaw wizards including Carl showed up in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on time.

"It's finally Professor Lupin's class again! Carl, what do you think he will teach us this time?" Alex sat next to him and asked excitedly: "You know, come on That Boggart turned into a zombie in front of me that time, and then I turned it into a hot air balloon with a funny note!"

"It's just a Boggart, look at what you can do, your ass is almost up to the sky!" As if he couldn't hold back when he was scared by a Boggart last time, Carl flipped through the catalog of the textbook, expressionless He said calmly: "If you follow the textbook, it should be Grindylow or Red Hat, but there may be some accidents~..."

"Grindylow and the red hat? That's not bad!" Alex also started to turn over the book and prepare to do a preview before class.

This was true of Cal's inarticulate Ravenclaw eaglets, not to mention the Gryffindors on the other side of the room. Even if they haven't attended class yet, most of the Gryffindors came to the classroom early, and all kinds of praises came from their mouths.

Looking around, almost all Ravenclaw and Gryffindor students were eagerly discussing before class... This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class led by Lupine is almost their most popular class, It's fun and functional.

However, as the sound of heavy footsteps outside the door gradually became louder and clearer in the ears of the little wizards, the excited discussions in the classroom stopped abruptly.

Regarding the footsteps of the professors, they have been in Hogwarts for more than two years and they have already distinguished them clearly. Professor McGonagall's footsteps are quick and quiet, but Professor Flitwick's is as regular as a tap dance, and Professor Sprout is always accompanied by a brisk singing~...

In the academy, the only person who had such a lifeless and eerie footsteps was the Potions professor - Severus Snape!

Just when this idea just appeared in their minds, the door of the classroom suddenly opened with a bang. Snape quickly walked in wearing his black robe that never changed for thousands of years. Within a dozen seconds of walking on the podium, every time he swung his wand, a window was slammed shut, and the entire classroom succumbed. under his majesty.

Carl watched in amazement at Snape's ignorant steps, secretly thinking that the old bat is still amazing!

"How could it be Professor Snape?!"

Hermione's eyes widened, and the pages of the book were crumpled by her unconsciously.

"Excuse me, Professor Snape...Excuse me, where is Professor Lupine?"

After all, Harry couldn't bear it any longer, and said tremblingly.

"That's not something you should worry about, Potter!"

Snape replied coldly before explaining the reason: "I'm sorry, but your Lupine has to choose me to take over the class due to physical reasons!"

Hearing Snape's words that he didn't want Bilian, Carl couldn't help but twitched his eyes. Why didn't Lupine come, don't you have a clue? It's not because you drank Snape's unique and secret wolfbane potion - the kind that can make the life of a werewolf worse than death~...

"Physical reasons? Then what happened to him?!"

After hearing Snape's reasons, Harry became impatient and pressed on with the questioning. But after saying this, he regretted it a little. He knew that Snape was unwilling to tell him just now, and it was even more impossible now.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Snape suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart. He glared at Harry and said viciously:

"Shut up, Potter! He's not dead yet!

Also, ask the professor why not raise your hand? Ten points from Gryffindor! "

After hearing this result, Harry gritted his teeth secretly, his lungs were about to explode, but he finally closed his mouth tactfully under Hermione's pull and did not choose to confront Snape head-on.

Snape began to flip through a Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook left by Lupine on the podium, but unlike Lupine, he wanted to play with flowers, so he started flipping through from the back to the front.

Carl couldn't help sighing, Snape's determination to get rid of Lupin was really firm.