Chapter 282 Werewolf Lupine

Ivan carried his suitcase and boarded the train. Since he arrived quite early, there were not many people on the train and most of the boxes were empty.

Ivan did not just find an empty compartment to sit in, but looked for someone on the train. When he opened the last compartment, he happened to see a middle-aged wizard placing his suitcase.

The wizard wore a patched shabby robe and had light gray hair. He looked tall and thin, and looked very pale from the side, as if he might be blown down by the wind at any time.

Remus John Lupin!

Ivan recognized the identity of the wizard in front of him at a glance. He was the only one who would appear here at this time, and he was the only one dressed like this.

Sensing the noise at the door, Lupine turned his head and looked at Ivan.

"Hello, Professor Luping, can I sit here?" Ivan nodded politely.

"Ah, of course, please feel free to do so!" Lu Ping was stunned and seemed a little restrained. He remembered that there were still many empty carriages on the train.

Because of his own experience, Lu Ping deliberately chose the unmanned compartment at the back of the car. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered and put away his suitcase, someone followed him.

Lupine sat as far as possible in the corner and looked at Ivan sitting opposite. He was a little curious and asked aloud.

"Can you tell me which college you are a student in? And how do you know that I am the professor?"

"I am Ivan Hals from Gryffindor. As for your identity, of course I can see it from your suitcase." Ivan pointed to the luggage rack above. Lupin's suitcase was printed with his name.

"In addition, I think you should be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor! Because this position happens to be vacant, isn't it?" Ivan talked eloquently. He needed Lupine's help, and naturally he had to impress him. Some.

"Wonderful!" Lu Ping applauded and said with appreciation. "You are very smart. If I hadn't heard you introduce yourself, I would have thought you were a Ravenclaw."

"By the way, your name is Ivan Hals? The talented little wizard who made the Wolfsbane potion? The recipient of the Order of Merlin?"

Lupine suddenly thought of something and took out a Daily Prophet from his patched robe. When he was about to open it to confirm, he stopped.

Because Lupine saw a shining medal hanging on Ivan's chest, it was very dazzling, and obviously there was no need to confirm it anymore.

"That's indeed me, Professor!" Ivan nodded reservedly. The reason why he kept wearing the Merlin Medal so arrogantly today was so that Lupine could recognize him and make it easier for him to contact him.

"It's amazing. It's hard to believe that you can do things at such a young age that many potions masters can't do." Lu Ping said with emotion as he looked at the little wizard who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in front of him.

He felt that he might not be as surprised as he was on this day in his life.

"It's not that they can't do it, it's just that these potion masters don't care much about the current situation of werewolf wizards in the magic world." Ivan shook his head and retorted.

"Yeah, who cares about the safety of a group of werewolves?" Lu Ping smiled bitterly. His wandering life for so many years has made Lu Ping extremely aware of the prejudice of normal wizards against werewolf wizards.

Whenever he goes to a new place, everyone can live in harmony when no one knows his identity, and it is not difficult to find a job.

But because he loses control and goes on a rampage every full moon night, even if he can estimate the time and hide in a deserted place, it is difficult to cover up the noise he makes.

So every time, his identity would be revealed before long and he would be forcibly expelled. Very few people were willing to accept a werewolf. This was also the reason why he wandered around the magical world. After all, he could not stay in any place for long.

Because of this, Lupine became more and more curious about Ivan.

"Can you tell me why you want to develop this kind of magic potion?" Lupine asked.

Ivan then repeated the excuse he used in his interview with Rita Skeeter, stating that he lived in Knockturn Alley and was often exposed to werewolves, knew a lot about them, and had deep sympathy for them.

He understood that werewolf wizards were not as cruel as the legends said. Many of them were victims of werewolf attacks. Under normal conditions, they were no doubt the same as ordinary wizards.

Ivan said it sincerely. Although he had a certain purpose, he was more sincere.

He came into contact with werewolves such as Walker and Fulen while rummaging through boxes. They honestly worked odd jobs in Knockturn Alley and earned a meager salary to survive. Compared with the cunning and cunning dark wizards in Knockturn Alley, they were better. Too much.

Ivan's words immediately made Lupine feel better, and he sighed and said.

"If only other wizards thought like you, those werewolves would be much better off, and there wouldn't be so many werewolf wizards going astray."

Lupine recalled the werewolf wizards he had met during his wanderings. Because they were rejected and disgusted by the magic world, they could not find a job and could not support themselves, so they could only make a living by stealing and robbing. Many of them ended up His mentality was deformed and twisted, and he became a complete dark wizard.

There are more werewolves like this, which once again intensifies the rejection of normal wizards against them. The continuous cycle creates a knot that cannot be untied.

"I think there will definitely be changes in the future." Ivan said comfortingly,

"Yes, with the wolfsbane potion you developed, things should get better in the future! It just takes some time." Lupine broke away from the memories and smiled at Ivan.

Although Lupine knows very well that Wolfsbane potion alone cannot make the magic world accept werewolf wizards, but at least it is slowly getting better, right?

Then, the two talked about other things for a while, until the train was about to start, Lu Ping sleepily stopped talking.

As a poor wandering werewolf, he really didn't have the extra money to stay at the Leaky Cauldron, so he had been sleeping nearby these days, and now he was really sleepy.

Lupine curled up and sat in the corner, using another shabby robe as a quilt and took a nap.

Ivan didn't want to waste time in the car, so he took out a profound potion book from his suitcase and started reading it by himself, taking notes from time to time.

Lupine squinted his eyes slightly, taking in this scene, and had a clear understanding of Ivan's hard work. No wonder he could develop a magic potion at such an age.

Hals, if you were still alive, you would be proud of your child, right?

The figure of a certain person flashed through Lu Ping's mind. Before long, Lu Ping couldn't resist and fell into a deep sleep.