DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Hiss...Professor Snape, I'm sorry! I'm sorry I'm late!"

Carl lowered his head and spoke intermittently, suppressing his curiosity not to look at Snape's gloomy face that almost wanted to eat him raw.

"I heard that, Mr. Harris, you were in the limelight again yesterday! No wonder you don't take his Potions professor seriously!"

Snape sneered coldly, tightly clenched in the palm of his right hand was the potion material that had just been prepared for this lesson, his fingernails penetrated three points, and the force might be so deep that a hole could be pinched in the human body .

"Sorry...professor! I didn't mean to, I forgot my textbook in the dormitory!" Carl continued to explain to him, and the Hufflepuff inside watched curiously.

"If that's the case, why don't you come in?! Do you need me to invite you?!"

Suddenly, Snape's sly tone turned into an angry growl, almost spitting on Carl's face, but luckily he cast a head-bubbling spell in time, otherwise it would have been bloody.

"Put down those useless books in your hands, those are already outdated antiques!

Today, I am going to continue to teach you something different! So, can anyone tell me how to kill a werewolf in the quickest way? "

Snape tapped the blackboard with his wand, a large pile of words appeared, and a strange light flashed in his empty eyes.

"Does he really want to drive Lupine out of Hogwarts that much?" Carl covered his face helplessly when he saw that Snape was going to repeat the previous trick.

The curse that that old bastard Voldemort had set was really strong! Judging from this, the day when Lupine hit the street is probably not far away.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang as usual, and Snape announced the end of get out of class coldly after arranging two parchment papers as usual with a stinky face.

Next came a long-lost Defense Against the Dark Arts class, in which Lupine introduced them how to deal with black magic creatures like the red hat.

This is a difficult little creature that looks like a goblin. As long as there is blood, you can find their traces. They usually lurk in the dungeons of the castle and the trenches of the battlefield ruins, waiting to sneak attack those who get lost.

This dwarf-like animal lives in burrows in ancient battlefields or where human blood has been stained. Although they are easy to drive away with spells or charms, they can be very dangerous to a solitary Muggle, who will try to club him to death in the dark of night.

Because Snape was acting as a substitute before, Lupine greatly enlivened the atmosphere in the classroom as soon as he came out. Even the scary-looking red hat that Lupine had prepared before was abused countless times by enthusiastic little wizards. .

The half-day study time passed quickly, Carl smiled and picked up a large stack of magic books and walked towards the place agreed with Sirius.

On that piece of lawn, Sirius was lying half-lying with heel grass in his mouth, slightly squinting his eyes, the breeze was blowing along his cheeks, and the sun above his head was just right at this moment.

It can be seen that he has been waiting for a while.

"What, I didn't cheat you, did I?" Carl sat down and hugged his knees and said with a smile.

"You are a man who keeps his promise!" Sirius jumped up like a carp, and spit out the grass in his mouth, looking quite cynical.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Carl smiled, and then took out a scroll of shining golden contracts. "All the contracts I made for you are automatically recorded!"

"I understand!" Sirius curled his lips, and also took out an identical contract from his robe, and the two contracts circled and flew into mid-air to recombine into one.

A golden number appeared on it.

"More than 30,000 yuan, it's really expensive!"

A bag cast with the Untraceable Extending Charm landed firmly in Carl's palm. After getting the reward he deserved, the boy smiled brightly. This money bag filled his net worth again.

After the transaction was completed, the contract began to burn out of thin air, and in the end there was no ashes left. Carl gently took out a gold Galleon and placed it under the sun, the dazzling golden light fascinated him so much.

After sitting for a while, he patted his buttocks and stood up to leave. His next plan was very simple. Go back to the dormitory and take a nap, and then go to this afternoon's divination class, Transfiguration...

However, when he was just about to leave, Sirius stopped him: "Harry suggested that we find a place to celebrate this weekend, you will definitely come, right?"

"Of course!" Carl turned his head slightly and gave him an affirmative answer, of course he had to go if he had a chance to eat!

The corners of Sirius' mouth rose slightly. What happened last night was really ups and downs. First, there was a problem with Lupine, and then a large number of dementors appeared to disrupt the situation, followed by Fudge.

He originally thought that catching Peter Pettigrew and explaining everything to Harry would be a successful conclusion. But who would have thought that what happened next would be more exciting and more thrilling than he had imagined.

If it wasn't for Karl's constant shots along the way, as long as there is a problem in one link, he would not be able to lie here and bask in the sun with peace of mind.

This kid doesn't look so annoying!

After Carl left, Sirius continued to lie on the lawn, closing his eyes comfortably and enjoying the hard-won warm sunshine...

He was comfortable on his side, but not so much on Lupine's side. Snape's hints were already obvious, and Hermione was definitely not the only one who knew the tricks.

Ever since, Malfoy jumped out to be a demon again. Like Snape, the Slytherins were in the same line, and he had long since disliked Lupin.

He caught Lupin's handle this time, of course he must publicize it in Hogwarts, and it is best for him to pack up and leave immediately.

"Shocked! The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts turned out to be a vicious werewolf!"

"Paper can never contain fire! Hogwarts should give the public an explanation!"

"From the dark wizards of the previous year to the liars of last year, and now to the werewolves of this year! When will the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts really stand up?!"

A lot of gossip quickly spread among the huge group of students, and the same young wizards also found that Professor Snape's originally gloomy old face was as coquettish as a blooming old chrysanthemum.

Reminiscent of how he crazily taught little wizards of all grades how to distinguish werewolves, how to avoid werewolves, and how to kill werewolves.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was so! Professor Snape, you are truly a scheming snake!