Chapter 91: Storm and Werewolf

The day before the members of Gryffindor sent out a sorrow, while Hitchpatch's new hospital team was training ...
"Digori, senior."
In the rain curtain pouring down, a clear voice came down from the field.
"Wait a minute, stop." Cedric shouted, "I'll go and see, you continue to train!"
The little Quidditch jerseys were soaked, but they didn't realize it, and they still tried to practice before the game.
Cedric controlled his broom and fell. He only saw a figure vaguely at first, and it was not until recently that he could see the appearance of the person coming.
That's Maca!
He was standing in the rain at the moment, but the violent rain fell around him, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, sliding away from him.
At this moment, his body was still dry, very different from Cedric's wolverine, who was wet and clinging to him.
"Oh, McLean? Your waterproof spell looks so good ..." Cedric looked at him strangely and asked, "Is there anything here today?"
During the period since the beginning of school, he repeatedly invited Maca to join the college team, but Maca always declined politely, without exception.
As the game day gradually approached, he also gave up the idea of ​​asking again.
He didn't understand a little. What is the reason for Maca coming here today with heavy rain?
"I'm here to apply for a place in the first game." Maca said with a firm look, "I've been thinking about what I have to pay for the honor of Hitchpitch College, so I'm here."
哦 "Oh-isn't it?" Cedric happily said, "That's great! I'll ask you-someone must be willing to make a place for you!"
The result was not the same. When Cedric called everyone to gather, the new players welcomed Maca very much.
In Hitchpatch College, where the sense of collective honour is extremely remarkable, personal honor is not so important. Everyone is willing to contribute their seats for the performance of Hatchpitch College.
Of course, Maca chose the position of chaser.
Although, for his plan, it is most appropriate to replace Cedric, but he suddenly ran out to replace the captain's position, which is a bit unsuitable in any way.
After a while, Maca also withdrew the waterproof spell, and began a more hasty running-in training with other team members.
I have to say that Maca's talent for flying is indeed very powerful. As soon as he enters the team, the entire rhythm will gradually unfold around him.
Before long, Cedric repeatedly adjusted the tactical layout to suit Maca's joining.
Until the end, the Hitchpitch team once again returned to the original tactical mode-based on the acquisition of basic points, focusing on the pursuit of offensive and defensive strategies.
To be honest, everyone can't wait for the upcoming game, because Hitchpitch's "Slashing Demon" is back again!
But the first game came faster than they thought.
The next day, when the Hutchach team members had just finished training, Slytherin's captain, Marcus Flint, suddenly appeared at the entrance to the Quidditch Field dressing room.
"Hey, Diggory!" Flint leaned on the door frame and said, "I have something to tell you."
Cedric looked at him puzzledly and asked, "What's up?"
The members of the Huffpitch walked in all wet, and when they saw Flint, they all showed a look of disgust.
Flint is a guy who does nothing to win, that is, he takes other Slytherin players on the court and keeps making small moves. No other team in the college likes him.
"In fact, our team's hunter was injured before-it was made by the eagle and horse raised by that silly big professor. I think you should know ..." Flint grunted. "So we I have to swap with you for the preliminary rounds. "
"Isn't this okay?" Cedric frowned.
"It's just a change of game, how can it be out of order?" Flint smiled, showing a crooked tooth, looking a little sick.
"Flint, haven't you graduated yet ..."
Suddenly, Maca came out from behind. He looked at the other person calmly and said, "If I remember right, you were already in seventh grade last year, right?"
林 Flint's smirk expression froze immediately.
Yes, this guy should have graduated and left school last year, but because many courses failed, he was relegated! This was undoubtedly a shame in the pure-blood family, and his father was so angry with him that he had discredited the Flint family.
"Huh! Yeah! I've been relegated, what about it?" He glared at Maca fiercely, gritted his teeth authentically.
"We already know about the game," Maca calmly walked up to him and looked at him coldly. "Anything else to say?"
Maca pulled out her wand, and the emerald green light appeared on the top of the wand, and Flint was immediately frightened to take a few steps back.
"No, no ... nothing ..." he stuttered, and ran away after leaving the locker room, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
A few senior Hedgehogs looked at Maca's wand, and they were a little bit frightened. They also learned the horror of the unforgivable curse, knowing that the magical power of the life-giving curse was green.
"That's--" Cedric asked cautiously.
嗯 "Huh? Oh ..." Maca turned and waved her wand, extinguishing the green light on the tip of the wand. "It's just a variant of the wand glowing curse, don't be nervous."
They all sighed heavily, and only a few of the lower-ranked team members still looked blank.
"Slytherin is nothing more than wanting to play in this kind of weather, but no matter what, their strength is just that, even if they change the game environment, there will be no chance." Maca calmly analyzed, "They even Are not necessarily winning Gryffindor. "
前 On the eve of the game, the wind and rain continued, even more severe than before.
The corridors and classrooms were dark, and the professors had to light more torches and lamps for lighting. The Slytherin team is indeed complacent, and no one can match Malfoy in this regard.
啊 "Oh, if my arms are better!" He said aloud, and sighed deliberately from time to time.
At this time, the outdoor wind was hitting the window, making a constant banging noise.
Harry got rid of a captain Wood who lingered behind him, and stopped at the teaching room of the Black Magic Defense class. He opened the door and rushed in.
"Sorry, I'm late, Professor Lupin, I—" he said as he walked inside.
However, it wasn't Professor Lupin who looked at him on the podium, but Snape.
"This class started ten minutes ago, Potter. I think we should give Gryffindor a tenth and sit down."
"Where did Professor Lupin go?"
Lupin is naturally not here. Because at this moment, he had to shrink into the corner of the office, waiting for the werewolf's deformed state to pass.
The potion of wolf venom made by Maca is very good. Although Lupin turned into a werewolf form last night, his sanity as a human still remains.
I just the more such times, the more painful he is.
Remus Lupin is a lonely person, which is inseparable from his painful experience. When he was four years old, his father offended the werewolf Fennel Greyback. In retaliation, Greyback invaded Lupin's house from a window one night and bit the young Remus Lupin.
Since then, Lupin's life has become obscure and lonely.
As time passed quietly, his parents exhausted every method, but failed to cure him. Both he and his parents thought it would be impossible for him to attend Hogwarts-other parents would not want their children to approach a werewolf.
But Dumbledore gave him a chance. He made a lot of friends at school, including Sirius Black and Harry's father, James Potter ... and of course, Peter Dwarf.
It was once his happiest day.
But after graduating, Lupin, immersed in friendship, had to face reality. In his case, it was difficult to get a suitable job, and his life became harder.
It doesn't matter how bitter he is, he can hold on.
He just saddened him most ~~ EbookFREE.me ~ He once scared a child on a full moon night.
Although he desperately suppressed his wolf, he quickly left there. But he could never forget, those flustered yet terrified childish eyes.
Lupin is a child-loving person, but he scared an innocent child himself, which made him disgusted with himself for the first time.
In the past, even if he knew that he was abnormal, he regarded himself as a victim—the fact is true. But from that day he suddenly understood a conclusion that made him sad.
Sometimes, the victim also becomes the perpetrator. In himself, this is probably an unavoidable result.
"McLean, aren't you ... really afraid?"
Lupin, who was transformed into a werewolf, looked ugly, but because the effect of the wolf poison potion was constantly working, he looked calm.
"Why?" Maca asked calmly.
Entrusted by Dumbledore, Maca was responsible for guarding Lupin when he was transformed, so as to avoid any misunderstanding during this critical period.
坐在 He was sitting behind Lupin's desk, looking down and writing something, while Lupin shrank in the corner between the bookshelf and the desk.
"Werewolves are always disturbing-they are cruel, bloodthirsty, keen to attack humans, and very dangerous." Lu Pin, who became a werewolf, said in a stern voice, "Isn't it?"
教授 "Professor, are you doubting the effectiveness of the wolf venom potion I prepared?"
Maca moved her eyes from the notebook to Lupin's furry face. He reached out and patted Lupin's shoulders, extruding a dry smile.
"Rest assured, at least I think the effect is very good." He joked hard.