The card draw starts in Azkaban

Hermione was startled by the professor, and Duwei motioned for her to come in and not be nervous.

"A hardworking little wizard, isn't he?"

Du Wei said easily, "So, come on, come in and take a rest. Breathe a sigh of relief. Have you studied many courses?"

Hermione looked at "Professor Lupine" and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he seemed not to be surprised by the time transfer device. To be honest, since he had taken twelve courses - probably eleven

She has no talent at all for the divination class. She hates the divination class teacher even more. She wants to give up the class.

There are only eleven doors left.

Since studying eleven courses, she feels that her life has stepped on the accelerator button. Every day when she opens her eyes, she is studying, studying, studying like crazy, writing homework, writing papers, calculating the time to go to various courses, and ensuring that

I won't be late.

She was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat.

"Yes, Professor, I took eleven courses."

Hermione replied, she found a place to sit down, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Duwei didn't covet Hermione's time turner at all. Pain cannot be changed. He understood it as early as more than ten years ago when he was thrown into Azkaban. At that time, there was no other

If he saves lives, it means that time has not become a closed loop.

In other words, in the future, he did not get the time turner, or if he did, it did not change his current situation.

Besides, something like a time turner may seem unnatural, but in fact it is still a closed time loop. As long as this thing exists, Voldemort still appears, Dumbledore's sister is still dead, and neither are Harry's parents.

After being resurrected, Dumbledore did not go back to that night many years ago to stop his father from hurting others.

This shows that the side effects of the time turner are so great that it cannot be used. Those who have owned the time turner have not used the time turner to change the tragedy.

What is this, a flashpoint in the wizarding world?

Du Wei just glanced at this thing and stopped paying attention to it.

He is flipping through a book.

After Hermione sat down for some time, a group of students broke in noisily outside the door. Harry and Ron saw Hermione sitting in their seats, and their eyes widened in surprise, especially Ron, who was extremely surprised.

He looked at Hermione, looked back, then looked at Hermione again, widened his eyes and asked, "When did you run to the front?"

The tone of surprise is overall upward.

He knows nothing about the power of time.

Hermione found it difficult to explain this matter. Just when she was thinking about how to deal with her good friends, Duwei interrupted them easily: "Okay, everyone, please take your seats. Class is about to begin."

Du Wei interrupted their questioning and told them to sit down. When it was time for class, Du Wei tapped the table in front of him with his wand.

"Okay, everyone," Du Wei smiled at them and said, "I think we met on the first day of school.

I'm your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Lupin.

Is today our first class?

Okay, get out your quills and notes, I think we're going to start our first lesson, which is a purely conceptual lesson."

The first lesson Du Wei gave them was to understand what black magical creatures are.

According to the requirements of the Ministry of Magic, he cannot teach any black magic spells to students before they are in sixth grade, and even many evil spells cannot be taught to these students. However, Duwei has no respect for this.

The Ministry of Magic's ban is like a piece of paper wiping your butt.

Besides, to deal with black magic, you don’t necessarily have to use the corresponding magic spell, right?

Du Wei motioned for everyone to open the books and turn to the werewolf page.

"Okay, we're not going to follow the order in the book. Today, we're going to talk about werewolves."

Du Wei said calmly, as if the Lupine he played was not a werewolf.

His teaching is very targeted.

Among Voldemort's Death Eaters, there were werewolves, but these werewolves were not welcomed. Even Voldemort only regarded them as a group of beasts doing dirty work.

There are things that require them to be cannon fodder in the vanguard, but nothing that requires them to stay away from the Death Eaters.

After teaching them how to identify and deal with werewolves, Duwei will also teach them what giants, trolls, and dementors are. These are Voldemort's vanguard and troops when he attacks Hogwarts. Duwei wants to

What these children are taught is how to protect their lives to the greatest extent in the midst of huge chaos.

The person who is showing up for class now is not Du Wei, but "Professor Lu Ping". Du Wei is very good at role-playing.

He is Lupine, a kind-hearted werewolf professor with low self-esteem.

For the sake of Voldemort's death, Dumbledore was willing to give up his own life, so naturally he did not care about the lives of the students at Hogwarts.

He is not God.

People can only rely on themselves.

so.

"Now, look carefully at the descriptions in the book. Most of the descriptions are accurate, but they are a bit outdated. It doesn't matter. We can connect it with the information I have obtained over the years."

What Du Wei said is very accurate.

He mentioned the origin of werewolves, followed by various methods of dealing with werewolves.

In the current magical world, the leader of the werewolves is called Fenrir Greyback. He is a very evil monster who was once detained by the Ministry of Magic. Lupine was imprisoned because his parents scolded Fenrir at that time.

He held a grudge and bit Lupine after he was released from prison.

Griffin's most common crime is that he lurks in various wizarding families and bites the young wizards.

He is very good at biting people. He will never attack small wizards from big families like Black, Malfoy, Gaunt, and Schalke. He will only find small wizards from small families like Lupin and bite them specifically.

, transform into a werewolf.

For such a malicious and harmful monster, the Ministry of Magic will only detain it for a short period of time, which is of no use.

This werewolf was very ambitious. He joined Voldemort because he hoped that after he succeeded in following Voldemort, werewolves like them could live under the sun. Unfortunately, Voldemort actually still used him as a dog and as cannon fodder when he was useful.

Throw it aside when using.

Voldemort didn't think much of werewolves either.

The werewolves had no choice. They could not resist the rules of the wizarding world, and Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic would not help them. They could only place all their hopes on Voldemort.

Duwei's class was extremely lively, especially on how to deal with werewolves. He also gave homework after class. Hermione's eyes were shining with excitement.

"Harry, have you seen that Professor Lupine is much smarter than that liar? Remember it!"

When leaving, Duwei stopped Harry.

Hermione and Ron were waiting for Harry outside the door. Duwei said, "No, no need. Harry won't be back until around night. You go back first."

"Harry, can you stay for a while? I have something to tell you."

Duwei stayed behind and Harry stared at Duwei with some excitement. He felt that his heartbeat was speeding up. Yes, his heartbeat was speeding up. He told his two friends more than once that he felt that Professor Lupin must know him.

His parents must have some relationship with him.

"I can feel it, Ron, Hermione!"

Harry often spoke to them so confidently that it made the two good friends very worried.

Is it now time to reveal all this?

Harry looked at Duwei anxiously, and Duwei asked him if he had any classes in the afternoon. Harry said no, and Duwei nodded, told him to follow him, and walked casually towards an empty classroom.

go

I opened an unoccupied classroom. Fortunately, there was no Peeves inside.

Duwei sat down on the table and motioned to Harry to relax and not be nervous.

"As much as I hate to say it, Harry, you are different from others."

In the empty bedroom, Duwei looked at Harry and said, "You were born to be an extraordinary person, the 'Boy Who Lived.' Harry, do you still remember this name?"

Does this name sound familiar to you?"

"Yes, Professor."

Harry stared at "Professor Lupin" closely. He had a feeling that what he said next would be shocking, and it was true.

"This world is not peaceful, Harry. Although I know that saying this will make you feel frightened, what I say is true. Therefore, you must learn to pick up weapons and protect yourself. Do you understand?

The smoke of black magic has not dissipated, and during these years of investigation, I have noticed the rise of black magic."

Duwei also stared into Harry's eyes and said. Harry was frightened by his serious look. He swallowed and subconsciously stared at Duwei's eyes and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand, Professor.

, what do you mean by this?”

Harry's mind was blank and he stuttered a bit.

"What do I mean by this? Harry, don't you understand?"

Duwei's fingers gently touched Harry's forehead. Harry did not hide. Duwei touched his lightning-like scar and said, "Harry, actually we all understand that the world is still dark and Azkaban is still incarcerated.

The believers of the mysterious man are crazy, they are fanatical, but they still retain their faith, and they still believe that the mysterious man will come back.

They still have the strength to fight.

Outside of Azkaban, the Death Eaters were more numerous and more terrifying.

Will Sirius and Duwei escape from prison today? What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

He looked at Harry seriously, and Harry was also horrified by his words.

He inexplicably remembered the face behind Professor Quirrell when he was in first grade, and also thought of the basilisk, and he felt chills all over.

"I don't understand, Professor."

He stammered, his eyes evasive, while Duwei grabbed Harry's hand and said to the empty blackboard in front of him: "You don't need to understand, Harry, you just need to know that you are special."

One, Harry, your hair is like your father's and your eyes are like your mother's.

Your mother once defeated the mysterious man, you can do it too."

Du Wei said, stood up straight, touched Harry's head and said, "Train well, your parents will be proud of you."

Harry didn't hear anything. He just heard the words, "Your eyes are like your mother's, and your hair is like your father's." He turned around excitedly, looked up at "Professor Lupin" and said, "You know

My parents, right? Professor?"

His voice was loud and his eyes were open.

"certainly."

Du Wei smiled warmly, from the bottom of his heart.

There was indescribable nostalgia in his smile.

"Of course I know them. We are classmates. Harry, your father is just like you. He is an excellent athlete. They are also the bravest people I have ever seen."