Hogwarts Everything is Three

"No, Professor, I like your class very much." Allen interrupted Lupin's about to blurt out.

"I won't reveal your identity, but I hope you can promise me one thing." Allen looked serious, observing the expression on Professor Lupin's face.

Lupin looked at Ellen steadily, unable to guess what the purpose of the little wizard in front of him was.

"When the time is right, please do something for me." Allen said.

Lupin didn't understand what Alan would do for him.

Seeing the hesitation on Professor Lupin’s face, Allen continued: “Just as long as you owe me a favor and return it when necessary. I will not force you to do things you don’t want to do.”

Lupin looked at Alan hesitantly, and finally said with a wry smile: "Um... well. It seems I have no other choice!"

"Professor Lupin..." Allen's expression apologized, "You won't regret today's decision. In addition, I will also configure the wolf poison potion invented by Mr. Damocles Bellby, if you need it, you don't need it. Trouble Snee..."

"No need Ellen, thank you for your kindness." Allen was interrupted by Professor Lu Ping before he finished speaking. He didn't think a third-grade wizard would have the ability to dispense wolf poison potions, and he didn't want to A student who had just threatened him asked for help.

"All right." Allen swallowed the words behind him, and still politely bid farewell to Professor Lupin. Before he walked out of the classroom door, he suddenly turned around: "Professor, maybe you can teach Harry the patron saint, he This has been troubled for a long time."

"Is this your request?" Lupin looked up and looked at Allen with full scrutiny.

"Of course not." Allen just wanted to reassure Professor Lupin, he had no malice towards Harry, and naturally he had no malice towards Professor Lupin.

Allen smiled at Lupin, and then stopped as soon as he stepped out of the classroom door: "But Professor Lupin, I think you'd better remember to take your medicine on time. You won't lose control in your sane period-I don't. It means to discriminate against werewolves at all, but if Principal Dumbledore invited other werewolves to serve as professors, I think I would not be so good to talk. Although I have the ability to protect myself, most of the little wizards obviously do not. Once there is any accident Happened... I think the suffering and discrimination you experienced will not be reproduced by anyone else... I personally think that Principal Dumbledore actually took these in this matter without the knowledge of others. Human life adventure..."

Lupin’s conditioned reflex wanted to refute for Dumbledore, but suddenly remembered that he was invited by Dumbledore to conceal his identity as a werewolf and almost killed Snape in a James’ prank... Wait a minute, wait until Lupin recovered. Found that Allen had left.

As the time between Ravenclaw and Slytherin is getting closer and closer, Roger Davis madly organizes training for his players every day. Even if he is physically strong as Allen, he does not have the time and energy to take care of other things.

Allen failed to hand over the assignments from the Defence Against the Dark Arts class to Professor Snape in time. Professor Snape just stared at Allen dangerously and said nothing.

Allen thought that this happened just like this, but he didn't expect him to be happy too early—the next day in the Potions class, he was deducted 10 points for an unprecedented time.

"Just because you told me the correct method of cooking in time!" Edward said angrily. He felt that Professor Snape had become more and more moody since Professor Lupin returned to work.

"Edward, this is just anger!" Allen said indifferently.

"We should be thankful that Professor Snape is showing mercy. You know that--" Michael suddenly approached and said gossiping, "Gryffindor's--Uh--Weasley, Ron Way. Sly."

Allen and Edward looked at Michael with interest, and occasionally gossip was good for physical and mental health.

"He dared to speak up during the substitution of Professor Snape." Michael showed a look of schadenfreude. "As a result, do you know what he was punished for? Ask him to scrub the bedpan in the hospital. No magic is allowed!"

The reason why Michael was so unreasonable was that when Ron snorted at Allen, he saw Ron not pleasing to his eyes.

Therefore, when I heard that Ron was punished by Professor Snape, instead of feeling the same hatred of other little wizards, he liked Professor Snape a bit.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Michael's excellent performance in the potions class, and Professor Snape is rarely criticized and criticized.

Alan and Edward imagined Ron wiping the toilet with a frown, and laughed unkindly. "I remember he likes to grab chicken drumsticks with his bare hands..."

The way Professor Snape punishes students is as fresh and refined as ever!

People couldn't help but babble, and a few people here were still laughing, and Ron and Harry's voices came over there.

The two of them ran over in a hurry, and after stopping Allen, the two of them leaned on the wall and gasped.

Seeing Ron, Edward and Michael couldn't help but laugh again, which made Ron look confused and silly.

Edward and Michael bid farewell to Allen with a wink, leaving room for the three of them to talk.

"Allen, I blamed you!" Ron said suddenly and thoughtlessly-this time he became Allen confused.

"So your friendship with Harry has not changed!" Ron looked at Allen eagerly.

"Thank you, Alan!" Harry looked at Alan with serious eyes, which made Alan step back.

"What are you talking about?" Allen felt that he understood every word they said, but together, he really didn't know what was going on, and would let these two people come over to stop him.

"We just took the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Professor Lupin told us all." Ron said cheerfully.

"Professor Lupin agreed. He will find time to start teaching me the patron saint spell." Harry's eyes were full of expectation and excitement.

"He told me that you asked him to help. Allen, thank you!" Harry felt that Allen still cares about him very much, although he did not let him participate in the Ravenclaw training class~www.ltnovel.com ~But now let the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class teach him! Isn't it better?

"Ah, you guys said this. That's because Professor Lupin himself wants to help Harry, I say or not, he will help you sooner or later." Allen shrugged, and did not receive the credit.

"Ellen, you actually got together with them again, do you like being the savior's follower so much?" An offensive, deliberately prolonged tone sounded behind the three.

It was Draco Malfoy, with Crabbe and Gore who dutifully flocked by his side as his followers.

"Malfoy, do you still want to taste the crocodile heart?" Ron glared at Malfoy.

"So do you want Gryffindor to deduct another fifty points, Weasley?" It was Professor Snape's voice.

"Professor!" Malfoy looked at Harry trio triumphantly as if he had found the backer.

In the last Potions class, Malfoy spent most of his time imitating dementors in the underground classroom; Ron finally couldn't help it, and threw a huge, slippery crocodile heart at Malfoy, hitting his face. . Snape deducted 50 points from Gryffindor.

"Ellen, did you let Lupin teach Potter the patron saint spell?" Professor Snape looked at Ellen dangerously.

"Professor, I can't manipulate a professor's decision, can I?" Allen didn't panic at all.

Malfoy made various dementor movements behind Professor Snape. Harry and Ron glared at Malfoy, but because of Professor Snape, they could not do anything. The fists of the two were clenched tightly.

"Malfoy, whether I am Harry's follower or not, we all know very well. It's better to see who we are on the court and see who it is, who needs the protection of the follower." Allen spoke disdainfully at Malfoy.