hogwarts blast

The more times he was knocked unconscious, the faster Harry woke up from his coma.

Before lunch, Harry opened his eyes as he lay lying dead in the infirmary.

Six of his teammates had taken off their wet Quidditch uniforms and put on black standard Hogwarts student uniforms, surrounding his bed.

And his good friend Ron was standing at the head of his bed, with a gold-red ribbon with their Gryffindor logo slung across his shoulder, holding his wand on his chest with a serious expression, and mumbling something.

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Harry's head is full of question marks, what do these mean?

professional team?

Do you want him to recover soon, or do you want him to be sent away as soon as possible?

Harry didn't bother to ask about the result of the game.

He had been in coma fourteen times. Every time he woke up and asked about the result, it was no surprise that Gryffindor had lost the game. Harry had long been used to it.

This time it will probably be the same as before.

Madam Pomfrey walked in with a bottle of potion, and without saying a word, she handed it directly to this frequent visitor to the school doctor's office.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Harry took the unknown potion handed over by Madam Pomfrey with ease and took a deep breath.

After confirming that Harry was fine, the Gryffindor team members left the school doctor's office happily under Madam Pomfrey's death stare.

They had sent Harry to the school infirmary many times, and they were very familiar with Madam Pomfrey's rules.

No matter how minor Harry's injuries are, Madam Pomfrey will ask him to stay in the hospital for one day for observation and will not release Harry until tomorrow.

So there's no point in waiting here.

Let's go, let's go eat.

Watching these unscrupulous friends leave, Harry sighed.

It would be great if Zhang Qiu came to visit him.

If Kyle were here and knew what he was thinking, he would definitely spit a bloody face on him - Liu Guanzhang became sworn in your mouth, right?

Lying dead in the school infirmary, Harry looked around boredly, looking for a fellow patient to chat with.

Unfortunately, he was the only one in the huge school doctor's office.

Even Professor Lupine, who had taken leave not to teach them the Defense Against the Dark Arts class some time ago because he was feeling unwell, was not there.

Since this week, their Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been taught by Snape.

Although Snape was a nice person, to be precise, he was only nice to Harry.

I may feel sorry for Snape when I say this, but Harry thinks that Professor Lupine's teaching is more interesting in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Lupine will lead them to see various living dark creatures instead of just showing them slides.

Snape, on the other hand, would only tell them dryly what was in the textbook, with at most a few slides.

Of course, this is mainly related to the fact that Snape skipped a large part of the previous content and turned directly to the werewolf chapter.

Grindylow, Kabbah, and Red Cap are all magical animals that are relatively low-danger, even though they look very scary.

As for the werewolf... Snape couldn't catch one for these little wizards, could he?

Although it is said that as long as Hagrid is invited to take action, let alone a werewolf, even a fire dragon can be tied up by Hagrid.

But this is not realistic.

When the werewolf goes berserk, there will be another dead soul hidden by Snape's magic blade.

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly missed Professor Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It's a pity that Lupine has to wait a while longer before he can come to teach them.

Of course he knew why Professor Lupine didn't stay in the school doctor's office - Lupine was a werewolf.

This is also the reason why Snape jumped directly to the chapter on werewolves on page 394 when he was teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Last Friday, the day before Halloween, there was a full moon.

Even with the wolfsbane potion that Snape helped brew, Lupine still couldn't come to teach them.

Wolfsbane potion can only keep werewolves sane during their transformation, but cannot inhibit their transformation during the full moon.

Not to mention that Snape, in order to take revenge on Lupine, added a lot of powerful ingredients into the potion without affecting its effect, which tormented Lupine.

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The next day, Sunday, Harry, who had been discharged from the hospital, knocked on Professor Lupin's office door.

The door creaked open, and Lupine, still looking a little pale, appeared behind the door.

"Harry?" Lupine was a little surprised by Harry's visit.

"Professor Lupin, are you feeling better?" Harry's tone was filled with concern.

Hearing Harry's words, Lupine smiled happily, "It's much better now. Thank you for your concern."

He opened the door and said, "Come in and have a seat."

Harry followed Lupine into the office.

Harry was no stranger to this room. Last year, he helped Lockhart reply to letters to his fans here.

Speaking of which, replying to Lockhart's fans isn't actually that scary.

On the contrary, Harry still missed that night a little.

Among Lockhart's female fans there are some who are extremely fanatical.

In order to win the attention of their pigeons, they would do anything, including attaching some selfies to envelopes that children like him cannot see.

As we all know, photos in the magical world can move.

It was also that night that the ignorant Harry received a crucial enlightenment lesson in his life under the guidance of many enthusiastic big sisters.

On the night he returned to the Gryffindor common room, Harry left his dream on the endless grassland.

Ahem, I digressed. I digressed.

"Would you like a cup of tea?" Lupine looked around for his tea jar, "I was just thinking about making a cup."

Although he had studied tea leaves in Trelawny's Divination class to the point where he was very bored with tea leaves, Harry still nodded.

"Okay, Professor."

"What kind of tea would you like to drink?" Lu Ping opened the cabinet next to him and found that there was only a bag of black tea in it.

Before Harry could answer, Lupine turned around and smiled awkwardly at him.

"I'm sorry, there is no other tea. Can only black tea be used?"

After a while, Lupine handed Harry a cup of steaming black tea.

Looking at Harry's face, Lupine was in a daze for a moment.

"Every time I see you, it always reminds me of my past with James."

There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

After sighing, Lu Ping's expression became a little gloomy, "It's a pity that we can never go back to the past."

Harry knew that he was talking about Peter Pettigrew's betrayal of his parents.

In order to prevent the atmosphere in the office from getting too sentimental, Harry took the initiative to change the topic.

"Professor, do you still have contact with my godfather? Since he sent me that package, I can no longer contact him."