Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 331 I thought I heard someone calling me So, where is Lupin?
"Be patient." Lupine said with a gentle expression and handed a clean cloth to the older Auror for him to bite. He supported the other person's shoulder with one hand and pressed against the other person's crotch with the other hand, and pushed hard.
Click~
The sound of bones.
The elder Auror let out a muffled groan. Under the surprised eyes of others, he jumped off the bed and walked back and forth on the ground, "Eh~ eh~ eh~"
He put his hands on his hips and twisted his hips, "I'm actually better?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly and said, "You should rest more these days and don't do too strenuous exercise."
With that said, he walked to the experimental table and showed Fred how to stir the crucible. He still knew a little bit about brewing potions.
Originally, Lupine was supposed to wait in the office for the Aurors to come to his door, and prove his identity with an aggrieved attitude, so as to prepare for his subsequent plans.
But Anton, this kid is too fierce.
He is more worried.
I could only come to the hut and watch him, worried that Anton would conflict with the Aurors. At least, he could help make some changes when the situation reached a stalemate.
But Anton performed very well.
He watched Anton and Scrimgeour negotiate with an old father's smile.
Very good, his performance was remarkable. He decided to review tonight's situation with Anton later and analyze each scene carefully.
This kind of opportunity is rare, and he can take the opportunity to teach him some of his social experience.
Lupine was not the only one who cared about Anton. The old wizard Fiennes also came to the hut, but he was not interested in treating these Aurors. At this time, he was standing in the corner of the room, posing handsomely and motionless, pretending to be a man.
A metal doll figure.
Anton's potion was obviously not enough. He caused the Aurors to spin on the dirt train, with injuries all over their bodies. Except for the girl Auror who was carried to the second floor by Hannah to help apply the potion, there was also a head
He suffered a severe impact and is still in a coma.
It's fun when you play, and it's also fun when you heal.
Anton rubbed his chin, eyes filled with colorful swirls, staring at the Auror.
In the wizarding world, there are two major factions of treatment. One is to use magic spells, and top talents in this field usually go to large wizarding hospitals. The other is to use magic potions.
For example, Madam Pomfrey in the school infirmary is the top expert in formulating healing potions. She is far superior to Snape in the research of specializing in healing potions.
Although Anton has a good performance in potions, his other research and learning path is more about magic.
Being knocked unconscious by a stun spell and being knocked unconscious by a physical impact are completely different effects.
Under the vision of the 'magic eye', the complete color block of this Auror's body exudes a kind of vortex magic wave, slowly radiating out in all directions.
There is an Auror who is casting a healing spell, "The blood is smooth!"
The tip of his wand emitted a light red light, swaying gently on the fainted Auror.
Anton found that under the influence of this curse, the magic fluctuations in his body gradually disappeared and returned to calm.
The older Auror walked to Anton, looked at his fainted colleague, and sighed, "Dietrick has always been impulsive. It seems that he did not hold on to objects to stabilize his body on the roller coaster, but planned to do something.
The struggle resulted in his head injury."
Anton pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry."
The older Auror smiled and shook his head, "We took action first, and you were fighting back in self-defense. I can't blame you. In fact, if we Aurors were to take action against a child, everyone would already have a feeling of resistance."
"Is he going to be okay?"
The older Auror stretched out his hand to grab the other person's face, patted it, and then opened the other person's eyelids to observe, "It's not a big problem, just sleep and it will be fine."
Anton looked at it curiously, "I still don't understand, why is it possible to use this magic spell to make the blood flow smoothly? Then it can cure syncope?"
"A studious little wizard." The older Auror smiled, "No wonder he was able to develop werewolf experience candy."
Just now, Anton invited several Aurors to taste this magical candy.
Oh, to be honest, they have defeated so many werewolves who have harmed humans, and now they themselves have become werewolves. This feeling is particularly wonderful.
As a result, Anton received a big order.
The werewolf experienced Candy's transformation in just twenty minutes. The Aurors quickly evaluated the improvement effect of this transformation into a werewolf and expressed their amazement.
Super magic resistance, a muscular war machine that combines agility, strength and endurance!
There's also Snake Candy, which is simply the best magic potion to sneak into.
Comparable to Animagus, even though it only lasts twenty minutes!
Just these two potions made the Aurors respect this little wizard in awe.
Not only that, including George and Fred’s emergency hemostatic bubble gum, retractable ears, retractable mouths, smoke balls, etc., Hannah’s coffee juice dwarf fruit trees have received a large order.
To put it simply, the next start-up funds for the magical animal breeding farm and the herbal cultivation greenhouse can be considered as a guarantee for these Aurors.
This is simply a boy giving money.
No, this is simply a perfect trade fair.
Every member of the hut was very happy, even Neville couldn't help but show a silly and happy expression on his face when he was cutting the grass roots that would make people's eyes water.
The older Auror has a particularly handsome name - Ronaldo.
The Aurors called him Old Ronaldo.
Old Ronaldo is a very senior Auror. Although he is not very strong, he has a lot of combat experience. Just look at his complete body and well-maintained big belly, and you can tell that this old man in his fifties and sixties is proud.
What kind of wisdom does Luo have?
"The emergency treatment for fainting is to spray water on your face. The safer way is to take a nap, as long as there is no internal bleeding."
Old Ronaldo pointed to the red light of the magic wand in the hand of the Auror who cast the spell, "Let the blood return to where they belong and the bones return to where they belong. This spell can have a good effect."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is a spell commonly used by our Aurors. It can even effectively treat the bleeding symptoms of wounds. The disadvantage is that the effect of the spell is slow."
Old Ronaldo patted Anton on the shoulder, "Son, you are very talented. If you don't know what you want to be after graduation, you can consider coming to our Auror office to be an Auror. We have many very practical unique spells.
"
Be an Auror?
Absolutely impossible. How free does he have to be to want to be an Auror?
"Yeah, yeah." The little wizard's eyes shone, "I actually envy Aurors. I used to live with my teacher, and he told me many legendary stories about Aurors."
As a result, the eyes of the surrounding Aurors looking at Anton became softer and softer.
In the corner of the room, a dark golden doll wearing a wizard's robe trembled, as if it was suppressing a smile.
"Sir, are there really many such powerful spells?" The little wizard's expression became extremely eager.
Old Ronaldo laughed loudly, "Of course, our Auror office has a history of more than two hundred years and has collected a lot of magic spells suitable for actual combat."
"Wow~~" the little wizard exclaimed.
That sparkling look in his eyes made old Ronaldo say he had a way out, so he smiled like an old fox.
"Little guy, let me teach you this 'blood return spell' and let you see how great our Auror's unique spell is."
"Yeah, yeah!" The little wizard nodded wildly, with a look of surprise on his face.
The other Aurors all snickered. Old Ronaldo was still so good at deceiving. Although this little wizard was a little fierce when fighting, he was actually just a child.
There are classes here, and Hogwarts Castle is already bustling with activity.
Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror Office, led the Auror team everywhere to look for traces of Lupin, "Hurry up, hurry up, tonight is a full moon night, we must seize this opportunity to catch him!"
Everyone looked solemn and gathered into two tactical teams, one behind the other. They were tense, on guard, and looked around vigilantly.
Scrimgeour's forehead was covered with sweat. He saw McGonagall from a distance, and Professor McGonagall also saw him.
"That's enough. You have caused enough chaos in the school. You will never be allowed to continue like this!"
Professor McGonagall said with anger on her face, "Please leave."
This was an ultimatum and she had almost had enough.
Does she really think that Mag has a good temper?
It's so funny. When she was working at the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour was just a new Auror running errands, and he had no experience in using it. As for the other Aurors, oh, she taught several of them!
Scrimgeour did not intend to give up, and roared in a low voice, "Hand over Lupin, he is a werewolf. I cannot allow such a dangerous werewolf to appear in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You know, this is a particularly dangerous thing."
matter!"
The little wizards who were peeking at them were all in an uproar, and everyone was stunned.
Professor Lupine, the professor who always smiles gently, is... a terrible werewolf?
Even Harry Potter turned pale and looked at Ron who looked frightened in shock, their eyes widening.
Mag's expression changed, "You just heard some gossip and you dare to yell in my school!"
Scrimgeour sneered, "You know, this is not gossip!"
At this moment, his sneer stiffened, and he stared blankly at the figure running up the stairs behind Professor McGonagall—Lupine.
He looked up blankly at the sky outside the corridor, oh, the moon tonight is so round.
Oh~ The Lupine in front of me looks like a normal person.
like!
"I thought I heard someone calling me just now?"
Lupine glanced at them doubtfully, and walked anxiously to Professor Snape who was watching the show next to him, "Some Aurors are injured, I am treating them, but Anton's potion materials are not enough, I want to find you
Want some."
"!!!"
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
The little wizards had just accepted the fact that Lupine was a werewolf, and this man walked over in the moonlight. What was going on?
Not to mention Scrimgeour, with an absurd and weird look in his heart, "You... are treating Aurors?"
We are looking for you everywhere to capture you in Azkaban, but you are saving the Aurors on the other side? What is this? Huh? So now we become the bad guys?
Lupine ignored him and just looked at Snape anxiously.
Snape seemed to have seen something interesting, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Of course."
He nodded to Professor McGonagall, turned around and walked downstairs. Lupine quickly followed, "There is an Auror whose arm is swollen and has damaged his bones. I want to find something that can reduce the swelling and treat it."
Bones are a potion ingredient."
…
Scrimgeour stood there in silence, listening to Lupine's voice gradually disappearing. He knew that it was over, he hadn't been able to find any information, and his actions tonight had yielded nothing.
Professor McGonagall looked at him with a smile on her face, "I told you, you will be dismissed, Mr. Scrimgeour."
Her face turned cold, "Definitely!"
The corners of Scrimgeour's mouth moved, but he finally said nothing.
The Aurors behind him looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"I reiterate, you are not welcome here, please leave! As for the Aurors who are being treated on Anthony's side, I will let them go back after you pay the treatment bill to Mr. Anthony Weasley."
Scrimgeour's expression changed, "We are Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, you have no right to detain them!"
McGonagall took a step forward coldly and stared into his eyes, "This is...Hogwarts!"
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