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Chapter 152 Siriuss Will

The Easter holidays are quickly approaching.

In the last two days before the holidays, the students were able to go to Hogsmeade again, but no one was very happy.

Because...professors give too much homework.

The professors obviously think that students fight because they are bored. If most of the day is spent on homework, who would have the energy to fight?

The homework assigned by Professor McGonagall helped the students review the content of the Transfiguration class this school year. If all of this is completed... there will be no need to waste time reviewing at the end of the semester.

Professor Sprout has taken out all the final exam questions from nearly twenty years of herbal medicine classes. According to her, as long as you can go through them all, you will definitely get a perfect score in the final exam.

The good old Professor Flitwick also became strict, after all, the Ravenclaw Quidditch team fell to the semi-finals again.

Every year around Easter, he feels particularly depressed and needs to vent his emotions.

Professor Snape was even more frantic and left seven potions papers, each of which was no less than 10,000 words.

The little wizard couldn't help but howl. In the past, papers were two feet long. You could change the font size to make the parchment as full as possible.

But now the word limit is directly limited, which makes it very uncomfortable for a handicap like Luo Fu who struggles to search 4,000 words every day.

But before the holidays, Lupine came to Hogwarts again and brought news that Luof had been waiting for a long time.

Principal's office.

Dumbledore was sitting in a chair, reading a letter carefully.

Rolf was sitting aside. He had already read the letter and was chatting with Sirius and Lupine.

Lupine held a cup in his hand. He took a sip of the potion and said with a smile:

"Sirius, I heard that you were beaten to the hospital not long ago?"

Sirius glanced at Dumbledore who was reading the letter, then carefully lowered his voice and said:

"Professor Dumbledore was too cruel. I am a student of Gryffindor House after all, so I don't know how to be gentler."

"Who asked you to fight Snape?" Lupine gloated:

"How many times have I told you that you are now a professor. Fighting like this will leave a bad impression on the students."

"You can't blame me, right?" Sirius spread his hands and complained:

"Snape provoked me again and again; and your Wolfsbane potion, every time I drank it, I would have diarrhea for several days.

Not to mention Harry, Snape would find trouble with him in every class and deliberately bully Harry... I have long wanted to teach Snape a lesson!"

"But it's obvious that you have been taught a lesson." Lu Ping smiled and said, "If Dumbledore hadn't appeared in time, you would have definitely embarrassed yourself in front of the entire school this time."

Sirius sighed. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed no match for the snot-nosed man now.

Lu Ping picked up the cup and took another sip. The potion was so bitter that he couldn't help but tremble. He sighed:

"It's a pity that you can't put sugar in it."

Lupine took the wolfsbane potion, which was taken one week before the full moon. The werewolf would remain sane even if he turned into a wolf.

Wolfsbane potion tastes very bitter, but sugar cannot be added, otherwise it will cause the potion to be ineffective.

"In fact, you can add some sugar substitutes invented by Muggles." Rove suggested: "Those sugar substitutes are sweet, but the ingredients are completely different from sugar, and they will not cause the Wolfsbane potion to be ineffective."

In his previous life, Luo Fu liked to drink sugar-free Coke. After getting used to it, he would feel very tired after drinking Coke with sugar... and his throat would be sore.

The sugar substitute aspartame is added to those colas, which is completely different from sugar, but can provide sweetness.

"Really?" Lu Ping said with great interest: "Then you can really try it."

The three of them chatted for a while about where to get sugar substitutes. Dumbledore had already finished reading the letter, leaning on his chair and thinking deeply.

Letter from Peter Pettigrew.

To the Death Eater Gibbon.

During last summer vacation, Gibbon accepted Peter's reward and brought the dark wizard Fanny and the werewolf Fenrir Greyback to Hermione's house to surround and kill Rolf.

After Luofu killed two people, he allowed Gibbon to escape.

After Lupine returned from the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary, he had been helping Rove track Gibbon until he was caught just before Christmas last year.

Rove made a fishing plan, letting Lupine control Gibbon, and kept in contact with Peter. Now, half a year later, it is finally coming to use:

Peter asked Gibbon to capture Harry while he was visiting Hogsmeade.

This is a good opportunity to use Gibbon and follow the clues to catch Peter Pettigrew.

"Rolf, I agree with your plan."

Dumbledore glanced at the young man with admiration. He was already quite good at using Gibbon to seduce Peter.

"But we can't really take Harry to see Peter." Sirius objected: "That would be too dangerous."

He volunteered: "I can use Polyjuice Potion to look like Harry."

"Then I will pretend to be Gibbon." Lupine continued: "The two of us will go to see Peter together."

"Okay, but I must remind you both..." Dumbledore was silent for a moment and said:

"Voldemort is following Peter. Although he is in very bad condition and has lost most of his power... he is still dangerous."

"Professor Dumbledore, do you think I'm afraid of death?" Sirius smiled freely: "As long as I can kill Peter, I will do anything you want."

"No! I won't agree!" In the principal's portrait, a wizard with a goatee suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"You are the only boy in the Black family. If you die, Black's bloodline will be cut off. You must at least leave a son before you die."

"Phineas, I have been removed from the family tree by my mother, are you sure I am still Black?" Sirius smiled.

"Nonsense, you are my great-great-grandson...the last member of the Black family!" Phineas said angrily: "You have inherited the property and the old house. Now you don't admit that you are Black?"

"Don't worry, Phineas, I have already made a will." Sirius said with a smile:

"If I die, half of my property will be left to my godson Harry, and the other half will be given to Rove, who saved me... You don't have to worry about having no heirs for the family property you saved. I have made clear arrangements for you."

"..." Phineas glared at Rolf, as if he was trying to kill him.

Rolf was also surprised. It was the first time that Sirius mentioned that he could still inherit half of Black's family fortune.

"Anyway, I don't agree!" Phineas said loudly: "You are my great-great-grandson...you have to listen to me."

Sirius suddenly smiled and said with a playful smile: "Why are you not a great-great-grandson? Do I know you very well?"

"Sirius, you beast!" Phineas cursed loudly: "If I had known, I would have thrown your grandfather against the wall."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will destroy your picture frame at No. 12 Grimmauld Place." Sirius threatened: "I will prevent you from returning to Black's old house for the rest of your life."

Sirius and Phineas, just like this, you said something and I started scolding each other.

Looking at this scene, Luo Fu couldn't help but sigh. The Black family is really "a kind father and a filial son."






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