Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

During the transformation stage, facing the threat of Dumbledore's scrutiny, Clark's response was simple, which was to show "sincerity".

So he didn't ask the other party to complete the deal after Sirius got out of prison.

The reason for doing this is nothing more than to give Sirius the opportunity to tell Dumbledore about the matter, lay out the transaction on the bright side, and reassure Dumbledore.

In this case, the most Dumbledore could do was to tell Sirius to collect all the evil books and alchemy items involving dark magic in his collection.

However, the two of them would never have imagined that Clark's target from the beginning was Voldemort's Horcrux, Slytherin's locket.

As for part of the Black family's collection, it's just an addition, it doesn't matter whether it exists or not.

Of course, when faced with Dumbledore's scrutiny, Clark would definitely not just be prepared to show "sincerity".

If you just limit your vision to the small island of England, then Dumbledore's existence is indeed a mountain that cannot be bypassed and puts great pressure on people.

But if you stretch your field of view, you can see that this mountain is just a corner of the entire world.

After spending so many years in the wizarding world, especially in recent years, his experiences have taught him that Dumbledore is not invincible. He also has opponents and his own troubles.

Let's just say that just now, a few hours ago, werewolves launched an attack in the dragon farm of Hogwarts, and behind these werewolves, it was obvious who the instigator was.

Clark believed that even if Dumbledore was wary of him, he would never be a bald man who "must be at home first before fighting outside".

When facing the pressure brought by the rise of the MACUSA from outside, he, Clark, can be regarded as a force that can be fought for.

And besides MACUSA, Dumbledore also had other enemies. Isn't the dead and unyielding Voldemort still on the run?

What? You mean Harry Potter?

Well, if it hadn't been for that prophecy, Dumbledore wouldn't have chosen Harry Potter to deal with Voldemort. Hermione was more reliable than him.

With Harry's talents, being an Auror is barely enough. In the original book, he was able to defeat Voldemort, which somewhat took advantage of the protagonist's halo.

Moreover, even if Dumbledore's "Noble Phantasm against Voldemort" works, Clark can also choose to defeat Voldemort in the opposite direction. Isn't that why he collected Horcruxes?

Someone has to be the pioneer for the king.

Clark left the interrogation room and waited for a while before Principal Dumbledore came out.

Behind him, Harry's face was filled with an excited smile, very conspicuous, the presence of Sirius Black gave him a new place to go during the summer vacation.

"Ah, little Clark, are you waiting for us?" Dumbledore asked when he saw Clark.

Clark nodded helplessly, "Of course, Principal, I still have to go back to school."

Dumbledore laughed, stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and then put his hands on his and Harry's shoulders.

The next moment, a red light flashed before their eyes, and their whole bodies seemed to be sucked into a pipe. When they opened their eyes again, they were already in the principal's office at Hogwarts.

But before they could recover, Dumbledore issued an eviction order, "Okay, okay, it's getting late. I think you have to go back to the dormitory first. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Clark and Harry looked at each other and left the principal's office obediently.

They walked in the empty corridor, no one said anything, and finally Harry said, "Thank you!"

The sound was so small that Clark wouldn't have been able to hear it if it weren't for his exceptional hearing.

"Did Blake tell you everything?" Clark turned his head and glanced at him.

Harry nodded, "Thank you for helping him. I thought he was a bad person at first. It's... it's really..."

"This is normal," Clark reassured him, "but we still have to learn to think more occasionally and not completely believe the so-called rumors."

The two chatted every sentence and soon returned to the dormitory.

After a night of silence, Clark woke up the next day and went for a run by the lake. When he returned to the common room, he was surrounded by some Gryffindor students who happened to be staying here.

"Clark, what's going on? Is the dragon farm still open?"

"Is the Dragon Park going to be closed?"

"I heard that a werewolf attacked there yesterday. Is it true?"

The little wizards were chattering, asking for information about the dragon farm. Clark had to use magic to amplify his voice to quiet them down.

“Come one question at a time.

First of all, regarding yesterday’s attack, I’m sorry, and I’d like to apologize to everyone here.

Regarding the Dragon Farm, don’t worry. It is a teaching facility of Hogwarts and will not be demolished or closed. I can guarantee this.

As for the Fire Dragon Park, the school directors of Hogwarts will meet again to discuss it. I can’t say this, but the only thing I can guarantee is that if the park is opened again, we will definitely upgrade our security system so that Everyone, feel free to play and have fun! "

Clark's words caused applause from the students present. They didn't care about werewolf attacks. Didn't the school announcement say that those attackers didn't?

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Besides, for Gryffindor students, wouldn't an attack be more exciting?

Anyway, as long as the dragon farm and fire dragon park are not closed, they haven't had enough fun yet. As for the previous Hogsmeade village, after the Fire Dragon Park, who would go to that kind of place anymore.

Clark got rid of the entanglement of his classmates in embarrassment and came to the great hall to have breakfast. However, the meal was not comfortable. From time to time, students from other houses approached him and asked the same questions as the Gryffindor students. The problem.

It seems that after last night's fermentation, all students in the entire school know about the dragon farm attack that happened yesterday.

Clark had to speed up the process of destroying the food, but before he could get up and leave, Harry and Ron walked over together, with Hermione and Neville following behind them. The expressions on the four people's faces looked very bad.

"What's going on?" Clark asked curiously, not in a hurry to leave.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and finally Ron said: "Professor Lupine is leaving. He can no longer teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester."

"What? What is going on?" Clark was also very surprised by this incident.

Obviously things did not develop according to the original plot, so why can't Lu Ping become a teacher?

"It's Snape!" Harry said angrily, "He must be jealous that Professor Lupine has taken the spot in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He wants to teach that in his dreams, isn't he?"

Hermione explained in a low voice, "We met Hagrid in the morning, and he told us that Snape told all the students in Slytherin this morning. Now everyone knows that Professor Lupin is This thing about werewolves.”

"This news, coupled with yesterday's werewolf attack, has made the students very worried. I think they may have written letters to their parents now." Neville also added.

"That's going to be difficult," Clark could only sigh helplessly after hearing this. "In this case, Professor Lupin can't even think about leaving Hogwarts."

Several people sighed together. This Professor Luping was the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher they were most satisfied with in the past few years.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. Even Clark, who is the director of Hogwarts, can't solve this kind of problem, and he doesn't want to help solve it.

Regarding the matter of Lupine coming to teach at Hogwarts, he had been opposed to it from the beginning, and even raised it in front of Dumbledore, but the other party didn't listen.

From this point of view alone, Dumbledore is indeed a reckless Gryffindor.

It is true that Lupine himself is pitiful and innocent. He is a good person, a good person, and a good teacher. But his werewolf identity is a time bomb that may explode one day.

Hogwarts is full of underage students. Letting them stay with a werewolf may save Lupine, but it is also irresponsible to all students.

Nothing in this world is 100% perfect. Once a student is bitten, it will be an absolute disaster for that student.

Clark, who has gone back in time several times to save Hermione, knows this very well.

Clark believed that the kind-hearted Lupine actually understood this very well. Perhaps he was also worried and scared every night and suffered from the torment of his conscience.

"Hey, after dinner, let's go see Professor Lupine. He must be feeling bad now." Clark sighed and gave his own suggestion.

Harry and others had no appetite at this time, so they dealt with it hurriedly and walked towards Professor Lupin's office together.

There were students walking around along the way, but the closer they got to Professor Lupin's office, the fewer students were walking around. In the end, Clark and the others couldn't even see a single person.

When they arrived at Lupine's office, they found that the door to the room was open and Lupine had packed most of his things inside.

Grindylow's empty water tank stood next to his battered suitcase, open and nearly full.

Lupine was bent over something on his desk. He only raised his eyes when Harry and the others knocked on the door.

"It's you. I thought no one would come to see me if something like this happened... You know." Lu Ping said with a smile, without any trace of loneliness on his face.

"We met Hagrid at breakfast," said Harry. "He said you had resigned. Was he right?"

"I'm afraid that's right," said Lupine.

He began to open the desk drawer and take out the contents.

"Why?" Harry asked eagerly, "Just because you are a werewolf? You can't leave us just because of this!"

He emphasized, Ron nodded repeatedly, but Clark, Hermione and Neville did not move.

Lupine also discovered this, and there was a hint of bitterness in the smile on his face.

"This time tomorrow the owls will be flying from the parents - they won't let a werewolf teach their children, Harry.

And after what happened yesterday, I think they are right... I may bite any of you like those guys at any time... This kind of thing must never happen. "

Lupine walked to the door and closed it behind Harry.

"You are the best Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher we have ever had!" Harry said sincerely, "Don't leave!"

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While he continued to pack the drawers, Clark spoke, "Professor, I want to refute you on one point. You are different from those werewolves!"

"Yes, that's right!" Neville said with great certainty, "I have personally faced that werewolf, that... what is that guy's name?"

"Fenrir Greyback," Clark said.

"What! Greyback!" Lupine looked shocked. He only knew that a group of werewolves attacked the dragon farm yesterday, but he did not know that the leader was Fenrir Greyback.

"Yes, that's the guy," Neville nodded. "Having been in close contact with him, I can clearly feel that you are different from him, Professor Lupin."

“His soul was a void filled with despair and darkness that nothing could fill.

But you are different, Professor, I can feel that there is love and sunshine in your heart, and there are some precious things in your heart that need to be protected. "

Neville's words brought tears to Lupine's eyes.

"thanks, thanks!

You know, the werewolf that bit me was Fenrir Greyback. My father had him arrested, so he bit me in retaliation.

So thank you, Neville, for avenging me. "

He put his hand on Neville's shoulder, "You are right, I do yearn for the light, but as my father told me, there must be someone in this world watching the light in the darkness. Maybe this is what God has given me. Responsibility."

Lupine patted Neville on the shoulder and turned to look at Harry.

"Actually, I have always been very grateful to your father, Harry. He can be said to be the first ray of light that shined into my life.

At that time when everyone was rejecting me and I didn't dare to have contact with other people, it was your father who took the initiative to approach me.

Because of him, I had friends for the first time, three wonderful friends.

It was also because of them that I learned that I was different from the werewolves who hurt me. That was the best time of my life. "

Lupine's words moved everyone present. Sometimes, the friendship between brothers is so pure and touching.

This power is the same as the "love" that Harry's mother attached to him, and even helped Lupine resist the werewolf curse's erosion of his soul.

"Okay," he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "let's not talk about this anymore. I, Lupine, am not a guy who needs pity. I used to have friends like James, but now, I have students like you."

At this moment, the smile returned to his face again.