"Call the gods to protect you!"

In the deserted corridor, Harry Potter's heartbreaking voice came out. Amidst his shouts, silvery white light flew out of the windows, illuminating the outside of the castle.

Ancient bricks.

Someone looked up and saw the light coming from the window.

"Calling God to Protect..."

In the darkness, the figure disappeared into the shadows.

Although he wanted to see what Harry Potter's Patronus was.

But he also knew that it was best not to observe this.

He turned around and disappeared into the potion warehouse.

In the classroom, a silver-white stag flew out from the head of Harry's wand, easily repelling the advancing "Dementor" and driving it into the wardrobe.

Harry turned around in surprise and saw a happy face.

It's "Professor Lupine".

Lupine's kind of joy cannot be faked.

What he also couldn't pretend was that he still had slightly tearful eyes.

"Professor Lupine" was applauding, and he gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Great, great, Harry, you really didn't exceed my expectations.

You are the best."

He walked over, knelt down, and hugged Harry gently.

All his movements were extremely gentle, as if he were holding a fragile piece of porcelain.

Harry was a little flattered for a moment, but at least he still remembered the practice of closing the door during these days of training,

His Patronus forced the Boggart into the wardrobe, and Harry waved his wand and closed the wardrobe door.

The silver-white stag finally disappeared after circling them.

He hesitated and wanted to hug "Professor Lu Ping" with his backhand, but before he could do it, Professor Lu Ping let go of him.

Harry was a little disappointed.

Professor Lupine stood up and said to him: "Go back, Harry, you have done a good enough job, have a good sleep tonight.

In the next week, well, to be precise, you may not be able to see me from the day after tomorrow.

If anything happens, remember to come to me, but you can’t do it on Wednesday and Thursday next week, do you understand?

If there is an emergency, you can go to the principal and Professor McGonagall."

Du Wei touched his head and said.

Harry was still dumbfounded. He followed the professor and subconsciously used magic to bring the wardrobe to the faculty lounge. Harry's mind was in a mess along the way, and he was carried away by happiness. Ten minutes ago,

He was still a little wizard who exhausted all his physical strength and magic power and almost fainted. Now, not only did he use the God-calling Guard, he could also continue to use magic power to transport the wardrobe. His control over magic power had reached a new level.

Unconscious changes.

"Okay, thank you, Harry, for your help."

In the teachers' lounge, there were no professors at the moment. The school's professors also had their own things to do in the evening. Duwei asked Harry to send the wardrobe to the deepest part of the lounge and put a note on the wardrobe [Boggart,

Teaching Aids], waved his hand towards Harry, motioning for Harry to leave.

Harry walked on the road in a daze, and when he was about to return to the Hogwarts lounge, he saw Hermione holding a thick stack of books.

Hermione looked like her feet were too busy to touch the ground. Harry called her name several times before she responded.

"What's wrong with you? You look distracted."

Harry asked Hermione. Hermione looked at Harry and said in a panic: "Harry, why are you here? Aren't you going to bed so late?"

She subconsciously flipped her hair, looking even more flustered.

Harry glanced at the time suspiciously. It was nine-thirty in the evening. It was too early for him to go to bed. It was too early for Hermione to go back to the dormitory. Looking at Harry's slightly strange look, Hermione immediately reacted.

Coming over, she put the book down and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Harry, I've been really busy recently."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Harry said, to be honest, he and Hermione have been so busy recently that they have neglected their mutual friend Ron. Ron couldn't find the two of them all day long and was almost angry.

Seeing Hermione apologize, Harry didn't feel any better.

Hermione looked at Harry's tired but fighting spirit and couldn't help but said: "Harry, are you going to receive special training from Professor Lupin again?"

"Yes, Hermione!" At this point, Harry suddenly became excited. He originally wanted to tell Hermione that he had learned the Patronus Charm, but Hermione interrupted him and said with a more complicated expression.

: "Harry, it's better not to be alone with Professor Lupin in the future and keep your distance."

Harry heard Hermione's words and opened his eyes wide.

"Why?"

He asked Hermione loudly, and Hermione opened and closed her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Hermione lowered her head, said in a hurry, and planned to leave.

Harry stood in front of her.

He felt that Hermione was hiding something from him.

It may also be related to Professor Luping.

"What's wrong with you, Hermione?"

He questioned Hermione, and it was obvious that Hermione's words touched Harry's bottom line.

He used Lupine as an emotional compensation, so what Hermione said was actually slandering Professor Lupine.

They have been good friends together for such a long time.

Hermione's posture and language when she said this gave Harry a bad idea.

He wanted to know what Hermione knew.

…

Taking the Wolfsbane potion, Du Wei entered the box. He took out the Wolfsbane potion and drank it thoughtfully for Lupine.

"What's this?"

Before drinking, Lu Ping also asked, a week has passed since his last rage, and Lu Ping has almost lost his temper.

He got angry at Du Wei three times in total, but he found that these emotions were in vain. The person opposite did not care about his attitude at all. Every time he went downstairs, he would always talk to him a lot.

Many of these words sound horrifying.

Du Wei spoke without logic or any cause and effect. He mostly brought books borrowed from the school library and read them carefully. There were many books at his feet, and most of these books were not banned.

It is the most common book that students can borrow.

He read these books carefully, just like a Muggle who had never read a book. If he had any questions, he would ask Lupin.

Luping didn't know how many times he asked what you wanted to do, but Du Wei didn't answer. It's the same today.

Du Wei stayed here for an hour with a cup of black tea that was so sweet that Lu Ping felt phlegm-inducing just by smelling it, and a book.

After giving Lupine the Wolfsbane potion, he crossed his legs and read seriously. After finishing the book, he picked up a stack of "Daily Prophet" again, which was the newspaper he subscribed to. From these newspapers

, he can get some news he wants.

This is the newspaper he spends his salary on.

I paid for it myself, so it seems extra precious.

Du Wei carefully read the newspapers, folded the few newspapers he needed, stuffed them into his pocket, and prepared to leave.

Lupine felt a little uneasy.

Because today, the other party is really too abnormal to be normal.

This was simply not like Du Wei's character. He was so steady that he couldn't figure out whether Du Wei was really crazy.

"What exactly are you going to do today?"

Lupine asked before he left. Duwei did not answer him. He stretched out his wand, smiled at Lupine and said: "Good night, I wish you a pleasant night, Professor Luping."

Before Lu Ping could speak, he was knocked unconscious by "fainting".

Du Wei went over and picked up a white card on the ground with an expected expression on his face.

It seems that Lupine doesn't often use advanced magic spells.

Du Wei returned to the bedroom, curled up on the floor, holding his head in his hands, like a baby.

Soon, he fell into a nightmare.

The old castle, the dementors, the monsters that kept floating around and couldn't see their faces.
To be continued...