Chapter 519: Jumping Off the Building (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Alliance Leader Stardust Son)
Chapter 513: Jumping off the building (modified, sincere thanks to Alliance Leader Stardust Son)
At Hogwarts, there was a knock on the door of Professor Remus Lupine's office, interrupting him from grading students' papers.
"Come in," said Lupine loudly.
The door opened and Snape walked in, holding a slightly smoking beaker in his hand with an impatient look on his face.
"Ah, Severus," Lupine said with a smile, "Thank you very much, will you put it on the table?"
"There is still some time before the full moon. You need to store it well. I don't want to waste another pot of medicinal materials for you." Snape put down the smoking wine glass and his protracted tone rose slightly.
"Okay, okay, I'll drink it," said Lupine. "Thank you very much, Severus."
"But, Severus," Lupine called to Snape who turned around. Seeing Snape's cold eyes, he frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "We are here. I saw the Umbrella Company's advertisement about the Lily Foundation on TV. Sirius guessed you through their potion products. He was so dissatisfied that he even broke a tea set. You'd better be careful if you leave Hogwarts. A little, and try to avoid the furious Sirius."
"Are you threatening me?" Snape narrowed his eyes, took a few steps forward, supported his hands on the table, leaned down, and approached Lupin, "I don't need you to worry about my affairs, so take care of you. Just yourself, don't think that because Dumbledore forced me to make you the Wolfsbane potion, you can dictate to me."
After Snape finished speaking, he raised his chin, glanced condescendingly at Lupine, opened the door curtain, and quickly left the room without a smile, as if there was something dirty in the room, Lupine's office door slammed. He pulled her away and hit the wall, squeaking feebly.
Lupine rushed out the door to explain that Snape had misunderstood him, and that he really wanted to remind Snape. Lupine always felt a little guilty about Snape. Having been discriminated against since he was a child, he has always disagreed with James and Sirius constantly bullying Snape, but he really likes James and Sirius so much, and is grateful that they are willing to treat him as a werewolf as a friend, so even if He knew in his heart that he should stand up and oppose, but he never had the courage to take any actual action.
Snape walked quickly, his cloak billowing in the air as he walked. Lu Ping was stunned for a while, then turned and returned to the office. He glanced at the steaming potions on the table, shook his head with a wry smile, and stood up to find a potion bottle to put them in. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Snape still had feelings for Lily, but the name of the foundation made those who were good friends with James seem really angry.
After putting away the potion, Lu Ping continued to revise the paper. After he finished revising, he moved his neck, looked up at the time, stood up and went to the auditorium for dinner.
After he left, in the empty office, next to the closed window, the curtains trembled despite the wind.
"I really want to know what life is like for Alan and the others in Durmstrang. Harry, do you remember that during the Wizarding Contest, Durmstrang entered the field like an army, and their students were very Principal Karkaroff is particularly afraid. Durmstrang must be a school with clear hierarchies and strict discipline, and their college life will certainly not allow for laxity like ours." Hermione concluded.
"Hermione, please forgive me. Even Professor McGonagall will go to Hogsmeade for a drink from time to time and use the rest time to rest. But Alan must have learned a lot of different magics. He His notes should be very detailed, and he will definitely show it to you when he comes back. I just don’t know if he will play Quidditch with them." Harry sat next to Hermione and gnawed on a chicken leg. He already knew that Hermione How to effectively distract her when nagging.
"Well, their time as exchange students can be freely controlled by themselves. Alan should have more time to delve into those magics. I really want to see their library. Durmstrang has always been tolerant of black magic. And famous... If you ask me, Hogwarts should also teach a certain amount of dark magic. There is no distinction between good and bad spells. If you can understand the usual methods of dark wizards, you can deal with them better. "Hermione started thinking just as Harry expected.
"Well, Hermione is not like the Hermione I just met." Harry obviously still had prejudices against dark magic. He muttered vaguely, "But is your life only about studying and the library?" I have to come and watch the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin in a few days."
"Harry, the core of her wand is dragon heart tendon, which is the wand core that is most easily used to use dark magic." Ron, who was sitting on Harry's right, added in his ear.
Harry found that Ron was trying to talk to Hermione in different ways during this time, but whether he was having a friendly conversation or deliberately irritating her, Hermione basically ignored him and regarded him as a transparent person.
"Weird." Hermione ignored Ron and stared at the teacher's desk.
Harry was already eating a baked potato: "What's weird?"
"Umbridge isn't back yet?" Hermione replied.
"Perhaps she has given up!" Harry pulled out a large plate of yellow puff pastry, handed a small piece to Ron, and then started eating again. He glanced at his friend on the right and couldn't help but think, "Maybe you should have given up long ago."
In Durmstrang, Alan spent the whole night personally taking care of Luna who was constantly vomiting due to gastrointestinal discomfort. He did not let his subordinates do it for him.
For the convenience of taking care of her, on the two single beds that were pushed together, Luna, who was wearing pajamas, collapsed softly in the arms of Allen who was sitting on the bedside. He patted Luna's back gently, considerately. He handed over the kettle and asked Luna to rinse her mouth. Watching Ellen clean up her vomit. She pointed her finger at her temple: "Ellen, I have a headache." The hangover effect of vodka made Luna a little unbearable, and her pale skin still had some redness caused by alcohol in places like the wings of her nose and earlobes.
Allen massaged Luna's head with his long fingers, and Luna narrowed her eyes slightly in comfort.
"It's rare to see you suffer a loss, Luna." Allen joked, feeling that Luna seemed more mortal at this time.
"Those professors really thought the pickled lard was delicious, and they felt very satisfied when they ate it." Luna's light voice was different from usual, and it also revealed a little grievance and seemed weak. Her spirit Somewhat bad, “I thought it was like sour cream or something.”
"Next time, please don't look into other people's minds." Allen continued to use his fingers hard, trying his best to relieve Luna's discomfort.
"I just can't control it." Luna looked at the blue sky outside, "Ellen, it snowed last night and the air outside must be good. You can go for a walk outside with me on your back."
Faced with Luna's rare request, Allen certainly had no intention of refusing. He glanced at Luna, who looked a little different from usual. He sat up and let go of her, then leaned down to help the girl who stretched out her limbs. She put on her clothes, shoes and socks, let Luna hold her around her neck, and carried Luna on her back. When leaving the room, Luna stretched out her hand in the direction of the bed behind her, and the thick quilt on the bed automatically flew over and wrapped it around the two of them, leaving only their faces and Allen's legs exposed, although the shape looked a bit It was embarrassing, but Allen was still in a good mood and walked outside.
The cold but clear air outside cheered up Luna's spirit. They ignored the looks from the surrounding students because of their strange shapes and slowly wandered around the campus until there was a loud noise in front of them. A group of wizards gathered around and looked up at the top of Durmstrang Castle.
A figure fell from the sky accompanied by the cheers of the surrounding students. With a "boom", the thing fell into the snowdrift.
Allen and Luna also followed the gazes of the surrounding students and looked up, only to see some students wearing Durmstrang red wizard uniforms standing in line at the highest point of the four-story castle. When it was their turn, both men and women took off all their clothes except for their underwear, picked up a bottle of vodka from the ground next to them, drank it, and then immediately jumped off the top of the castle, accompanied by the onlookers below. Their cheers fell on the thick snow piled below.
From the conversations of the surrounding students, I learned that those students in their college who were born in Russia hold such activities every year, and some students born in other countries are also influenced by them to participate.
What made Allen even more speechless was that the tall and burly fat man was wrapped in thick clothes like a bear. He also appeared among the group of wizards lining up to experience it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net was obviously in school. Having nothing to do and liking excitement, he also started to fool around with these students. It seemed that he had to find something serious to do for these team members in the remaining time.
A skinny professor with a gray beard also appeared on the roof, and Allen recognized him as one of the culprits who misunderstood Luna and made her eat pickled lard. He separated from the crowd and said something seriously to the student at the front. Then the student who had already taken off his clothes put down the bottle of wine in his hand and stepped aside.
Allen shrugged. It seemed that the carnival of these wizards was coming to an end.
But what he didn't expect was that the professor suddenly took off his clothes, raised the wine bottle that the student had put on the ground, drank it all in one breath, howled with pleasure, and then pointed his wand at himself. , causing his body to immediately burst into flames. Then, under the admiring gaze of these students, he jumped down from the roof of the building with agility that was inconsistent with his old image. He even did a few somersaults in the air and fell into the snow piled high below the building. The fire on his body was instantly extinguished by the ice and snow, and the old professor nimbly climbed out of the snowdrift, safe and sound. The crowd immediately cheered louder.
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