Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

It happened an hour before Louis woke up.

Draco Malfoy and his three men were rushing towards the dungeon with grimaces on their faces. They originally wanted to interfere with Harry Potter, but their opponents overran them and even put them in solitary confinement.

"If it weren't for that old guy Dumbledore who likes to meddle in other people's business." Malfoy cursed and saw a red-haired boy wearing Gryffindor clothes.

"Hey, isn't this a child from the Weasley family? Why, a rat has come to us." Malfoy sneered, while Crabbe and Goyle looked sneer on their faces.

There was no anger on Ron's face, as if what Malfoy said had nothing to do with him. When Draco approached, Ron finally spoke:

"You must be Lucius's son."

Draco narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to feel that Ron was completely different from what he had seen before.

Moreover, he actually called his father by his first name. You know, even the current Minister of Magic uses Mr. Malfoy as his honorific title.

By the way, my father mentioned that he had an old friend in Hogwarts who he had known for many years, and he held secrets that could bring down Dumbledore.

"Are you Mr. Peter?" Malfoy tried uncertainly. His father had told him that the man's name was Peter Pettigrew, who had died in front of everyone.

Draco didn't know how the dead came back to life, but his father's words were always correct.

Ron smiled evilly, looking very much like a rat with sinister features and eyes.

"But why did you become Weasley?" Draco didn't understand what the purpose of pretending to be Ron was.

He took out an empty bottle of potion reagent from his pocket and handed it to Malfoy.

Draco opened the reagent and sniffed it in front of his nose, suddenly feeling enlightened.

"Polyjuice Potion?"

Draco licked his lips. He naturally knew this potion, which was known as the strongest disguise in the wizarding world.

But where is the real Ron Weasley?

"Lucius said that you have a plan, and perhaps my explosive inside information can help you."

Draco nodded, and a conspiracy was born.

"Harry, wake up, Harry!"

Ron returned to the Gryffindor common room and woke up the sleeping Harry. Harry opened his sleepy eyes and stared at Ron in surprise, wondering why his good friend was so crazy in the middle of the night.

"It's Lupine. Something happened to Professor Lupine and he went crazy!" Ron said breathlessly.

"Crazy?" Harry's face looked even more strange. How could Professor Lupin, who was so well behaved, go crazy?

"I don't know either. I just came back from outside. When I passed by his office, there were strange noises and someone's screams!"

"But in this case, shouldn't we tell Professor McGonagall first?"

"It's too late!" Ron looked anxious, "The situation is a bit critical. Harry, come with me to have a look."

"Okay." Harry took out his invisibility cloak from the suitcase and put it on his and Ron's heads. The two passed under Sir Cadogan's horse. The bellicose old man was at this moment

Dozing off on the horse.

Walking through the dark corridors of the castle, the two of them headed straight to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office. This was not Harry's first night walk in the castle, but it was the first time he felt a biting chill.

"The Alajo Cave is open."

Entering the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Lupine's office was facing the back of the classroom. Harry took off his invisibility cloak, looked at the silent office door, and asked strangely:

"There's nothing going on here, Ron? Ron?"

When he turned his head, he found that Ron Weasley had disappeared without a trace, and he was the only one in this dark classroom.

Suddenly, there was a soft opening sound from the closed classroom door behind me.

Then, a boy with a silver wand appeared in front of Harry.

"I see, you're still here, Potter."

"It turns out it was you, Malfoy." Harry pointed his wand at Malfoy, "What is your purpose in tricking me here?"

"Lying to you? Haha." Malfoy sneered, "I just want to tell you some facts."

"What are you making up again, Malfoy?" Harry frowned and yelled at him.

"It seems you don't know yet." Malfoy smacked his lips, "It's so pitiful that you were deceived by your most trusted teacher for so long."

Harry was about to say something when suddenly, a panicked scream came from Lupin's office.

That scream was particularly loud in this silent castle, and it inevitably woke up the students living in Gryffindor Tower.

"Ron!" Harry panicked for a moment, and the voice that came from the office was Ron Weasley. He seemed to be very scared and kept knocking on the office door.

Harry just wanted to go over, but was blocked by Crabbe and Goyle.

"Get out of the way!" Harry said in an extremely irritated tone. He looked at the Slytherin student who was two heads taller than him with an angry expression.

"Don't worry, Potter, everyone hasn't arrived yet, your good brother will be fine." Malfoy looked at the magic watch in his hand.

Not long after I finished speaking, a bustling crowd came to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, obviously attracted by the big movement here.

"Malfoy, if you don't have some breaking news for me, it's not worth the trip."

"Don't worry, Justin, I will definitely make you want to come back."

"Malfoy, what the hell are you doing."

Draco Malfoy waved his hand, and Crabbe and Goyle made room for Harry.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Ron called again, and Harry became anxious and ran directly to Lupin's office.

Malfoy smiled, like a conductor making an announcement, and swung his wand forward. Suddenly, a red light flashed from the front of the wand, flew past Harry, and hit the door directly.

If there is a barrage at this moment, it must be full of high energy from the front of the screen.

The door was opened in an instant, and the students in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom rushed forward, but the sight that greeted them made them collectively take a breath.

Harry was the first person to rush into the office. This was the second time he came to Lupin's office, but this time he saw the clutter all over the floor, tables and chairs scattered aside, and papers flying around. Ron more

He was so frightened that he slumped in the corner.

"Ron!"

Harry helped the frightened Ron, but he grabbed Harry and screamed like crazy.

"Harry, please leave quickly. It's too dangerous here. Then Lupin, Lupin is..."

"What's wrong with Professor Lupin?" Harry suddenly had a bad feeling.

Ron pointed in that direction, and Harry looked along. It was a curled gray thing.

"Remus Lupin, he's a werewolf!"