I took a comfortable hot bath, put on clean clothes, washed the wizard's robe and hung it in front of the window to bask in the sun.
Soon, the bar owner Old Tom delivered hot meals.
A large portion of fragrant roast suckling pig, a small plate of pickled eel, a small plate of fruit salad, and a glass of butter beer.
Anton raised his index and middle fingers and made a sign of two, "Two servings, sir."
Old Tom looked at his belly curiously, "Maybe you can't eat that much."
Anton laughed and patted the box next to him, "I have a sick uncle who also wants to eat."
"???" Old Tom walked away with a strange look on his face.
He has been running a tavern for most of his life and has never seen anything like this. Hey, he has never seen anything like this.
What kind of weird behavior is it to carry your sick uncle around in a box?
When the food was delivered again, he was surprised to find that it was really like this, and...
"Lupin?!!!"
Lupine looked up with a pale face full of cold sweat and smiled, "Old Tom, long time no see."
Old Tom didn't feel happy about meeting again after a long separation. He stared at Lupine coldly, then looked at Anton, "Others don't know, but I know very well, Lupin, we don't welcome werewolves here!"
Lu Ping was silent for a moment and sighed, "I'll leave now and let him stay. I'm not familiar with him."
Old Tom hesitated for a moment, staring at Anton suspiciously.
Anton smiled and waved, "No need to do this, I'll go with him."
"No, I can't take care of you in my current state!" Lu Ping was anxious. He stared at Anton and said seriously, "Child, listen, I am a werewolf, and I can't keep you by my side all the time. This
It's too dangerous for you."
Anton shrugged, "Then you stand up and take two steps?"
Lupine struggled for a moment, then fell back onto the bed.
The result is obvious. Anton did not expect that the Cruciatus Curse would be so harmful to Lu Ping. Or should we say that, as one of the three unforgivable curses, it would have this effect on most people?
Anton probably remembers Neville, who was marketed as the 'Gryffindor Sword Master'. His parents were both Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix. With such strength, he was tortured by Voldemort's subordinate Bella with the Cruciatus Curse.
He became a lunatic and was kept in St. Mungo's Hospital for more than ten years to recover.
Lupine was obviously seriously injured, but Old Tom still insisted, "You can't stay here!"
"I will leave." Lu Ping looked lonely.
Anton looked at Old Tom with a smile, "Maybe you can let me enjoy this lunch before I leave? I haven't eaten meat for a long time."
Saying that, without waiting for Old Tom to agree, he rubbed his hands, sat down and ate with relish.
Old Tom looked at the two of them, pursed his lips, and finally smiled at Anton, "Eat." After that, he turned and left.
The roasted suckling pig tastes great!
The pork skin is grilled to an extremely crispy texture, with a layer of fat underneath that is almost crispy. When you take a bite, the fat and thin pork belly bursts out with a rich sauce.
Anton's eyes lit up as he originally had no hope for British food.
"tasty!"
Oh my gosh, he hasn't smelled meat in two months!
Anton excitedly took the plate and put Lupin's portion on the bed, "You can sit up and eat a little, at least to regain some strength."
Lu Ping lowered his head and said nothing, his messy hair covering his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Discrimination is everywhere in this world." Anton enlightened with a smile, and Lu Ping raised his head in surprise.
"Among wizards, pure-bloods discriminate against mixed-bloods, mixed-bloods discriminate against Mudbloods, and Mudbloods discriminate against Muggles who don't know magic. Those who come from a magic school are discriminated against wandering wild people. To expand it a bit, they are all intelligent creatures, and humans are discriminated against.
All other intelligent creatures, goblins, house elves, werewolves, vampires, centaurs, Veela..."
Anton took a sip of butter beer and said, "Even pure-blood families have people who are superior and discriminated against."
He chuckled, "Discrimination is everywhere, and everyone is in a certain link in the discrimination chain. Unless your strength reaches Dumbledore's level, there is no way for you to avoid it."
Lu Ping raised his head and looked at Anton, who was talking eloquently, with a trace of emotion on his face.
He has never heard such an argument before. Usually, no matter how cordial a good friend is, most of them encourage him to show his excellent self so that everyone can recognize him.
"Don't expect others to agree with you." Anton waved his arms, as if a powerful keyboard gab master lived in his young body. "You should be clearly aware of this kind of discrimination, recognize this status quo, and find a life that suits you.
Way!"
"The way to survive?" Lupine murmured.
"Yes!" Anton grabbed a pig's trotter and took a bite. "Your spell looks very powerful. Maybe you can become a professor."
Lu Ping smiled, so bitterly, "Who would want a werewolf to be a teacher?"
Wow~
A dirty cloth bag overturned, and gold Gallons rolled out with a crash, forming a small mountain on the bed.
Anton smiled and pointed at himself, "Me!"
"My teacher is gone!" Anton said with a sad look on his face, "He was killed by you and died miserably. Now I have no teacher, no one to teach me magic, and even survival has become difficult."
"You have to make it up to me and teach me how to learn magic! Of course, I will give you tuition!"
Anton looked at him seriously, "I can't find anyone more suitable than you."
The corner of Lu Ping's mouth twitched. He wanted to say, you killed your teacher!
Wow~
Anton grabbed a handful of gold galleons with his clean left hand and placed it on Lupine's hand. The gold was particularly dazzling.
"Then let's happily agree!"
Lu Ping wanted to refuse, but the color of gold was too dazzling, and he really needed money when he was down and out. He struggled over and over again, and finally he could only sigh in frustration under the oppression of life. He could only look at Anton seriously, "
Every full moon night, you have to stay away from me!"
Anton finished this sumptuous lunch in just a few clicks, five by five, and two. He walked outside the window to the busy traffic and tapped the window with his fingers.
"Maybe we should live in the Muggle world. Whether it's magic medicine or gold galleons, they will be very important supplies in the future."
"What do you think, Teacher Luping? I must refer to your opinion."
He turned his head with a serious look on his face, only to see Lupine tremblingly grabbing the fork and struggling to pick up a piece of meat, but he couldn't get it in.
"???"
Anton walked forward quickly, staring at Lupine closely, with a serious look on his face, "How could the Cruciatus Curse hurt you so much?"
Lupine raised his head and tried hard to smile.
"It's fine."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell down.