Unlike other rooms, the Black Magic Defense Office has no specific decoration style.

In the past few years alone, there have been four styles.

Tywin's library style filled with books; Kilo's vampire retro style covered with garlic; Lockhart's personal photo exhibition style...

Do you feel like you are inexplicably déjà vu when you stay in a couples-themed hotel and perform role-playing?

But for those who know the inside story, they won’t want to live here.

Because it's not clean at all.

During the time cycle, Tywin died tragically on the toilet in the toilet;

Voldemort and Quirrell are here, spending a happy life of living together for almost a year;

Lockhart had an indescribable story with the Dwarves here...

No normal person wants to live in, right?

Unfortunately, Professor Lupin didn't know that he was fooled and was short of money...the kind that was very short of money.

After getting the salary, he didn't even decorate the office, so he made a minimalist style... He didn't decorate it at all.

Now it may be decorated, and it will be dyed brilliantly red by Ron's blood, the same color as his hair.

The executioner is naturally Professor Snape who has finished reading the photos.

He clasped his hands tightly and asked, "Weasley, where did this come from?"

"I took this by myself, it has nothing to do with others. Please keep me in a lockdown!" Ron said with a tough head.

"Insulated?" Professor Snape quickly walked to Ron, his faces only one centimeter away.

Snape sorted out Ron's collar and said in a whispering voice:

"I'm afraid you're going home and put in custody. Last semester, you and Porter drove a car privately and broke Professor Lupin's 'favorite' hit Liu."

Professor Snape's voice became gritted.

"This semester, I can't help but want to show off and insult the professor... You must be out of here."

"Professor Snape, there may be something wrong with it..." Harry said with a tough bullet.

Before he finished speaking, he was severely interrupted by Snape, "Shut up, Potter! You can't escape the relationship, you won't know about him making it?!"

"You two are inseparable from each other all day long, sticking together like a conjoined baby."

A vicious light flashed in Snape's eyes and he sarcastically said, "It's like your father Potter and Bu..."

"Professor Snape, enough!" Lupin interrupted loudly.

"Enough? Not enough!" Snape's wand swung, and the photo exploded to pieces.

He lifted his wand again and pointed it at Ron.

Lupin immediately dragged Ron behind him, and he also held the wand and said loudly:

"Relax, Snape, Mr. Weasley is just a little wizard, we never aim our wand at the little wizard..."

Harry rushed over and hugged Ron, asking him to admit his mistake immediately.

"Very good, three to one? Very good!" Snape pursed his ugly smile and said loudly: "Come on, I won't say you are mean, who made you Gryffindor."

Bang!

The door was opened again,

At this moment of tension, Dumbledore walked in.

His expression was extremely serious, and he looked at everyone with a stern look along the broken curved nose bridge.

Snape and Lupin put down their wands at the same time.

"Tsk tsk, Weasley, the person who can fire you is here." Snape's face showed a hint of pleasure.

"Your Halloween dinner is cancelled forever."

"Not yet, Professor Snape," Dumbledore said, "Mr. Weasley cannot be fired."

Snape's expression froze, as if he had heard his Halloween dinner had been cancelled.

He was furious and said furiously: "Professor Dumbledore, this student has violated the school rules many times.

Now he still dares to do such a thing...insult a professor...of course, of such behavior..."

“It was not made by Mr. Weasley,” Dumbledore said, “of course, we must also let him understand the seriousness of his behavior…”

Professor Snape was unmoved.

"Go to my office first, let's go." Dumbledore glanced at a corner with his eyes.

After everyone left, the office door was also closed.

The two figures slowly appeared, they were William and Hermione.

They sneaked in while Marcus and Ron entered the door. No one noticed it.

The two sat on the chair, still recalling the conflict just now.

It's really as Harry said: I almost got popular.

Hermione exclaimed: "Professor Dumbledore must know that we are there."

"Obviously." William shrugged, "My illusion is not strong enough to Professor Dumbledore to be unaware of it."

Sure enough, Dumbledore is the eternal God.

William sniffed the air and asked, "Did you smell a scent of rotten corpse?"

For a moment, William almost stood up with his hair, feeling very terrifying.

Did Professor Lupin kill someone and hide the body in his office?

Hermione covered her nose and pointed at the table, putting a goblet on it, steaming slightly.

William and Hermione approached, and the smell of corpse was emitted from the potion.

William narrowed his eyes and checked the color of the potion. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Hermione with a shock, and said, "Wolf Poison!"

It is indeed a wolf poison potion. William has made it many times and it is impossible to admit his mistake.

However, some special substance is added to it, which makes the taste very... nauseous when ensuring the efficacy of the medicine.

Only Professor Snape can do such a thing.

"Who is this for?" Hermione said in surprise. "Why wouldn't Professor Lupin?"

"It's only him, he's a werewolf." William suddenly said. "Don't forget, Harry said that Professor Snape was here to give Lupin the potion.

Pipi Ghost said this just now."

No wonder this semester, Snape taught Wolf Poison abnormally... He was deliberately hinting at this incident.

"Professor Snape knew that Lupin was a werewolf, so he made potions for him?" Hermione was a little unacceptable.

"It should be the order of Professor Dumbledore," William whispered, "Professor Lupin could not come here to teach without the permission of the principal."

"But..." Hermione said breathlessly, "Is the principal crazy? Werewolf so dangerous, if the moon is full..."

Hermione shut up because Professor Snape had cooked the wolf poison potion.

William thought a little deeper.

Dumbledore knew that Lupin was a werewolf and asked him to teach, which only shows one thing: in the principal's mind, Lupin is credible.

Of course, it may also be to find a reason to use the curse of black magic to defend... to kill him.

Knowing that Lupin was a werewolf, William calmed down and did not accept it too much.

Dumbledore has done so many extraordinary things and boldly hiring teachers has always been his style.

William and Hermione discussed for a while and decided to keep the matter secret.

William glanced at the time and said, "We should have returned from Hogsmeade at this point."

The two of them lay beside the window and looked outside, and a row of carriages stopped in front of the castle.

"It's us!" Hermione pointed to the distance.

In front of the castle,

The crowds are full of noises.

William was explaining to Hermione about the fish feast.

He suddenly looked up and stared at the window of the Black Magic Defense Office on the third floor of the castle.

Cedric broke free from William's arm and looked along curiously.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"I saw something strange, maybe I was dazzled." William shook his head.

He seemed to see himself and Hermione... lying by the window.

How is this possible?

I started to visualize at a young age, which is not a good sign.

I have a weak body, so it seems that I need to buy some Liuwei Dihuang Pills to make up for it.

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