The card draw starts in Azkaban

"Step, Harry, watch your step, avoid those easy-to-avoid spells!"

"The speed of drawing the wand must be quick, quick! Harry, how many times have I told you, don't be sloppy! Speed!"

"Use the spell combination you're most familiar with and comfortable with! Muscle memory and good sense, kid!

What about after ‘Expelliarmus’, what about before ‘Expelliarmus’?

You can't just use this move to deal with the enemy, muscle memory, your muscles are faster than your brain!"

"When you are talking, pay attention to your surroundings. Pay attention. Do you understand? Oh, yes, bounce back. Thank God, you finally learned this skill!"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it, it looks a bit like that, Harry! Pop away, wave the wand, wave the wand, do you understand?

Thank God, yes, yes, you finally know how to use the spell."

"Don't slack off, don't slack off, understand? Your speed is slow, too slow!

Losing the opportunity means death, do you understand? Cheer up, kid!"

"Be flexible, Harry. Even in the dark, your 'ultimate fluorescent flash' will still work. Tactics. Understand, Harry, tactics!"

"Come again!"

In an empty classroom with no one around, the voice of "Professor Lu Ping" is impassioned!

After a few minutes of practical lessons, Harry felt what torture was.

He could swear that even the most severe Quidditch game would not make him so mentally and physically exhausted.

At the end of the "duel", Harry felt that everything in front of him was becoming illusory. The voice of "Professor Lupin" seemed to be slowly transmitted to him from a world away. He didn't know what he was doing.

What, he only saw the slower and slower magic and light.

He felt that the voice was strange, and his brain entered a magical state at this moment.

He felt as if he was drowning, with a lot of water filling his ears.

He couldn't breathe either.

The body is light and airy.

I want to be addicted forever.

'who I am?'

'What am I doing?'

'What is this place?'

He felt that his soul was almost pulled out of his body, and his whole body was soft, and he slowly fell down as if his strength had been drained.

'it's all over.'

Harry thought that he was very tired and wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

He could finally sleep.

Just as he closed his eyes, a big hand grabbed him firmly. Immediately afterwards, Harry felt that some liquid was stuffed into his mouth. After the liquid flowed down his throat, he suddenly felt that

Come to life!

Vitality was injected into his body again. Like a fish out of water, Harry made a sound like a fan and jumped violently.

"professor!"

He panicked and grabbed Professor Luping's clothes with both hands, holding on to it tightly. Even if someone tried to pry his fingers off, it would be difficult. He felt like he had died just once, and he was extremely frightened.

He looked at Professor Lupine in panic, and saw his face that would never panic.

Harry immediately felt at ease.

"Don't worry, Harry, you just ran out of magic power, it's not a big deal."

"Professor Lupine" poured several more potions into Harry. He told Sirius about the potions that Sirius had refined when he was training Harry.

He was originally very opposed to Duwei's training of Harry, "I can protect him."

In the Screaming Shack, Sirius said to Duwei angrily. Duwei sat on the bed, humming a children's song, shaking his legs, shaking his head and saying: "Oh, that's really awesome, do you think you

Can he defeat the Bellas and his family, or can he deal with Voldemort alone?

Who do you think you are, Dumbledore?

Don't be stupid, Blake.

Because of your arrogance and arrogance, you have lost two good friends and made your godson an orphan.

Why, you don’t even let your godson go now? Do you want him to pay for your arrogance? "

Du Wei said provocatively.

Having said this, Sirius couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed forward and punched Du Wei twice. Du Wei didn't resist. He opened his mouth and smiled at Sirius, and his blood flowed down his nostrils and mouth.

Come out and land on the ground.

Seeing this, Blake silently stopped and fisted his fist.

He stared at Du Wei, then weakly let go of him, and then stepped back.

He covered his face with his hands.

"Incompetent rage, isn't it?"

Du Wei did not wipe his own blood. He continued to speak in a gentle voice. He stood up, glanced around, and finally grabbed a chair and hit Sirius on the back with all his strength.

The smashed Sirius curled up on the ground, letting out low groans and growls.

"If I were you," Du Wei threw away his chair, chuckled, and gasped, "I would just take the opportunity to boil some magic potion to replenish your godson's magic power, and ask him to do it within a short time.

With more capital, you have greater opportunities to escape in the future.”

In the end, Sirius used magic to repair the blood stains and wounds on Du Wei's body, and he left with the magic potion.

Finding traces of Peter Pettigrew, Sirius was a little irritable.

Occasionally he starts to lose control.

Du Wei did not comfort him, he still had his own things to do.

Three weeks have passed since the last time I used a Boggart to simulate a Dementor.

Duwei also found no trace of Peter Pettigrew, the most unknown henchman among the predators, who had an extraordinary sensitivity to danger.

He tried to trick Ron around, trying to get traces of the little mouse Scabbers. Ron was a little depressed, but he was not the same as before because Crookshanks and Hermione had a falling out.

The reason is very simple. His little mouse Scabbers was not scared away by Crookshanks. The mouse was lost by his brother Percy, the current president of the student union - "Okay, Ron, that's just a mouse."

That's all, it's very old, maybe it died somewhere.

Are you going to stop talking to your brother because of a mouse? I can just buy you another one."

Patsy said to Ron.

When Ron talked about this, he wanted to take his wand and hit Percy on the face.

"Yes, Professor, Percy is such a nuisance."

"Yes, I really deserve a beating."

"He needs some fun."

"Professor, if you can guarantee that we will not be arrested and put in solitary confinement."

The speaker was the Weasley twins who were standing next to Ron. They were singing along and seemed to be trying to create a prank around "Professor Lupin", but were stopped by Duwei.

"If you dare to do this," Duwei said, "I will send you to work for Professor Snape to clean up the remnants of the Potions class."

He said that when the Weasley twins heard this, they immediately became honest.

They weren't afraid of confinement, but they didn't like Snape.

"Oh, Professor, we were just joking."

"Yes, we don't mean any harm."

Duwei knew at that time that Peter Pettigrew was indeed an outstanding student from Gryffindor - although he looked ordinary under the cover of James Potter, Sirius and Lupin, he was

There are indeed people with several brushes.

The above comments do not involve morality.

Du Wei was not in a hurry, he understood what people like Peter Pettigrew had in mind - they were not very strong mentally, so when a crisis came, they always wanted to find a harbor.

Their badness is not thorough enough, and their goodness is not pure enough. Duwei knows that Peter Pettigrew is here. The Weasley family and Hogwarts are the places Peter Pettigrew is most familiar with. This means that easily,

He will not leave his harbor.

He will not leave the harbor until his harbor is destroyed. Now Lupine and Sirius only bring him pressure, not desperate destruction.

"A wonderful game of cat and mouse, isn't it?"

Duwei said something to Harry. Harry didn't even listen carefully to this sentence. He looked like a poor child fished out of the water at the moment. His glasses were hanging loosely on his nose.

It could fall down at any time. He breathed heavily, and the mucous membrane in his nasal cavity seemed to have inhaled chili powder.

Tingling.

Tears flowed down freely.

He felt that he had reached his limit again today.

Duwei looked at Harry and was quite satisfied. He was not a top student - among the three little ones, only Hermione could be called a top student. She had no shortcomings. But if Duwei was asked to choose a general who would charge into battle

, that must be Harry Potter.

Everyone has his own place, especially if he is the son of his old friend.

It's natural for him to think so.

The son of an old friend.

'He is not your old friend, Duwei, he is Lupin's old friend, wake up, Duwei Jones, you poor guy who has no friends, no relatives, no belonging.'

Du Wei had a voice roaring in his heart.

Du Wei was not going to listen to his heart.

'I am Lupin now, shut up, you crazy, perverted fugitive.'

He said to himself, he looked at Harry tenderly, gave him chocolates, and then told him about his parents. Finally, he said to Harry: "Close your eyes, Harry, for you these days

I will reward you for your progress."

The Boggart a few days ago did not ask Harry to release the "Calling God's Guard" spell. It can be seen that the casting of the "Calling God's Guard" spell is a little more difficult than Duwei imagined.

He planned to give Harry a little catalyst.

A little bit, a catalyst for happiness!