Chapter 99: It's in My Stomach (14th Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 99 It’s in the stomach (fourteenth update, please subscribe~)

Harry stood up, tapped his wand lightly on his body, and his outer clothes turned into school robes.

With another wave, the rope imprisoning Lupine slipped back into the suitcase.

"How about we meet in Dumbledore's office tonight?" Harry invited him.

Lupine shook his head: "Dumbledore will catch Black."

Harry raised his wand.

"Black doesn't have the brains." Lupine continued to shake his head firmly, "He doesn't have the brains to hide and be an undercover agent."

"I believe in him."

Ron suppressed a laugh.

Hermione also looked strange.

"So, see you in your office tonight?" Harry hesitated for a moment, held the badge that vibrated like a motor, took a deep breath, and extended the invitation again.

Lupine nodded: "I will wait for you."

He hesitated, threw his wand out of his robes, and threw it to Harry.

Harry was stunned and almost missed the ball with his reaction.

"Harry, although I know I am not qualified to say this." Lupine hesitated and opened his mouth with some difficulty, "I haven't seen you in these years."

"But trust me, I won't have any thoughts of harming you unless..."

He didn't say "unless".

But he believed Harry understood that it was a situation beyond his control.

Harry put away his wand: "Thank you very much for your trust in me, but I can't fully trust you yet."

"See you tonight."

They walked out of the train and got into the carriage. It was raining heavily, but the Thestral was pulling the carriage very steadily. It was a type of Pegasus, and it was flying at a very low and slow speed.

"Harry, what exactly is Professor Lupin?" Hermione frowned, "Is he dangerous?"

"He doesn't want to say it himself." Harry shook his head, "I can't speak for him."

What else did Hermione want to say.

Harry interrupted: "But he should be reliable."

"Dumbledore knew what he was, and my parents knew what he was, and they were classmates with him for seven years and became best friends."

"If he's unreliable."

"Don't worry, I will convince Dumbledore to let him work part-time as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Ron clicked his tongue: "Then I really hope he is not reliable at all."

The carriage quickly arrived at the gate.

Harry's face fell.

Next to the Flying Pig Stone Pillar, two Dementors were parked. They looked greedily at each carriage, floating around and ready to move.

"The Ministry of Magic is so stupid!" Hermione gritted her teeth. "It seems that only people with empty heads can sit in that position."

"After two years of unrest, isn't it natural for Hogwarts to turn into Azkaban?" Harry spread his hands and sneered.

Enter the auditorium.

The cold feeling brought by the dementors was dispelled by the warmth, and the students who had not seen each other all summer vacation chatted.

There are many people wearing palm-length Gryffindor pendants.

even…

It can be seen on some Slytherins.

The sorting process was as usual. When the last person was sorted, the Sorting Hat couldn't wait to shout: "Harry, come and pick me up."

Harry walked over and drew his snake bone sword.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" the Sorting Hat was scared.

Harry picked it up and inserted the sword into it: "It's just a sword."

"It's much longer than Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat twisted. "I feel like it's pressing against my stomach."

"You have a hat and a stomach?" Harry flicked it.

"A metaphor, this is just a metaphor. I told you this when I was in first grade." The Sorting Hat said confidently, "By the way, why did you get another sword? Don't you have the confidence to pass the Gryffindor trial?"

"I need two swords." Harry said confidently, "In some cases, the sword of Gryffindor is not suitable."

Crookshanks came over curiously, tugging at the Sorting Hat.

This is the first time I have seen a talking hat.

"Oh, no, how can there be a cat here?" The Sorting Hat's voice trembled, a little trembling.

"My pet, are you afraid of cats?" Hermione did not stop Crookshanks.

The sorting hat nodded: "There was once a principal whose pet was a cat. You know that cats are always very curious..."

So much for its words.

Crookshanks flicked his paw across his hat.

It was protected by magic, so naturally it couldn't be scratched. The ginger flat-faced kitten immediately liked the feel of the hand, and started to scratch it with both paws.

"I knew it, I knew it." The Sorting Hat said helplessly, "Harry, do me a favor and get it away, okay?"

Crookshanks gave a fierce cry.

"Nives, it still has the blood of cats!" The Sorting Hat yelled even louder, "Oh, no, that kind of creature!"

On the teacher's bench.

Dumbledore stood up with a serious expression: "My dear students, I am very happy to see us gathering here again after a summer vacation."

“But this school year is different.”

Ron muttered: "Can it still be as different as the first two school years?"

He didn't believe that anything bigger than "Voldemort" could happen.

"There are a few things I want to say, one of which is very important and I hope you will remember it."

Dumbledore cleared his throat and emphasized his tone.

"As you can see, our school has welcomed several Dementors from Azkaban. They are sent by the Ministry of Magic to perform official duties. I think you all know that they searched the Hogwarts Express, although it was a bit unpleasant."

Fred shouted: "No, the silver lion made us very happy."

The little lions laughed.

They all knew who the lion belonged to. Even if they had never seen it with their own eyes, they had heard rumors about it - it was Harry Potter's patronus.

Dumbledore smiled and waved his hand: "Of course, I like that patronus too."

"But for the little wizards who haven't mastered the Patronus Charm, Dementors are very dangerous."

"I must make it clear that they are stationed at every entrance of the school, including those hidden and unknown secret passages that some students think."

"When they are still there, they are not allowed to leave without permission. They are very sensitive and no spells, potions, or props can deceive them."

"I hope that every prefect and the newly elected male and female student union presidents can protect the students of their own colleges."

Percy proudly raised his chest and showed the shining badge on his chest.

"Let's talk about some light topics again." Dumbledore raised his wand, and a gentle magic power fell on every little wizard.

It made them feel warm and their mood became cheerful.

"First, let me introduce two new professors."

"This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is Professor Lupin!"

After being hit by the Stunning Curse, Lupin stood up with an even more haggard face, and was greeted by only sparse applause - that was from the first-year wizards.

Every mature Hogwarts student no longer believes that there can be any qualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.