In recent days, Ron has been receiving treatment in the hospital, and Harry and Ginny have been busy training. Under such circumstances, Hermione seems a bit lonely. After all, her only best friend at school is Ginny, and now Ginny
He was so busy preparing for the competition that Hermione could hardly meet her. So when he went to the Forbidden Forest to treat the werewolves the next Saturday, Ryan took Hermione with him to relax in the Forbidden Forest.
"Ah, it feels so good to breathe fresh air." Hermione said as she ran as briskly as a deer among the tree roots and rubble all over the Forbidden Forest. "The atmosphere in the castle is getting more and more depressing now. It feels more and more...
It feels more and more like a prison. In this case, it feels really good to come out and take a walk."
"Right." Hermione, who was running in front, suddenly stopped, stood firmly on a moss-covered boulder, turned around and asked. "The two previous attacks always felt strange. I always felt that they were different.
There is a strange connection between them that I didn’t expect.”
Ryan recalled it and couldn't think of anything in common between the two attacks except that they were both done by Malfoy, so he said: "Except that the attacker may be the same, I can't think of anything in common between the two attacks.
Once it was a necklace cursed with black magic, and another time it was poisoned wine."
"Let me think about it." Hermione followed Ryan and said suddenly after thinking for a few minutes. "By the way, do you know where that bottle of wine came from?"
"That bottle of wine?" Ryan thought for a moment and realized that he really didn't know the origin of the bottle of wine. But after thinking about it, it wouldn't be too difficult to find the origin of the wine. After all, the wizarding world is so big, and there aren't many places that can produce wine.
In this case, it is also a good thinking direction to investigate the origin of the wine. "I don't know, but I can ask Slughorn when I go back. As a person who is good at enjoying, he can be called a good person."
If it’s wine, he must know where that bottle of wine comes from.”
Soon they arrived near the centaur village, and it was Mr. Wolfe who came out to greet them. After greeting them for a while, Ryan noticed that Wolfe was hesitant to say something embarrassing, so he knelt down and asked, "You
If you have any difficulties, tell me, maybe I can help you."
"That... that..." Wolfe plucked up the courage to say after hesitating for a long time. "Can you ask your friends to take me to them? I found that they seem to be my compatriots.
, although it’s not the same as me——”
"Of course it's no problem. It's always a good thing for you to meet some compatriots. I think Lupine and the others will definitely welcome you. But have you told Aunt Betty about this?" Ryan asked.
"Of course I told you before." Wolfe nodded, "And this trip is just for half a month to get to know my compatriots. I will come back later."
"I thought you were going to move there," Ryan said. "After all, you are a werewolf, and it is very normal for you to live with your compatriots."
"I've thought about this too," Wolfe said. "After I first discovered so many kind-hearted compatriots, I also thought about moving there. But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that the Forbidden Forest is my home, so this time
Just think of it as visiting relatives and making a few friends. You know, the centaurs are too silent, and it’s hard for me to find anyone to chat with except Aunt Betty."
"Then I wish you success in making new friends this time!" Ryan blessed, and then Hermione and Wolfe went to his place as guests, while Ryan went to the back of the village to start treating the new werewolves.
"There are now a total of 39 werewolves in the base with me, which has basically reached the limit. The rest are some werewolves who enjoy killing, stealing and robbing." Lupine said when Ryan finished his treatment and rested. This
There were still two werewolves this time. Ryan told them since Christmas that his level had improved and he could now treat two werewolves at a time.
"Now you have to be prepared. I'm worried that the mysterious man will attack you. After all, your place is probably the largest werewolf settlement in Europe." Ryan warned seriously.
"We are ready." Lu Ping nodded seriously. "The three former Aurors began to train each of us. We all studied very seriously. It can even be said that we studied seriously at any time. Because
Now, you have given us a home and a goal to fight for.
"I have this ability, so I naturally did it. You don't need to thank me so much. I believe that other people are capable and willing to help you. I am not as great as you say." Ryan said, but Lupine said
He broke his modesty. "But over the years, you are the only one who has really done something for the werewolves. This is very important to us, because your kind deeds let us know that in addition to our relatives and friends,
There are indeed people who care about werewolves and are willing to devote a lot of energy to it."
"This is really too much praise." Ryan was even a little embarrassed by the praise, so he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, there is a special werewolf Wolf in the centaurs' village, and he hopes to visit you."
"Special werewolf?" Lupine asked with some confusion. Maybe it was because there were so few werewolves in Wolf's form. Even Lupine had never heard of this before he came into contact with a lot of werewolves.
"It's like this -" Ryan explained in a low voice. Lupine was extremely surprised after hearing this, because most of the werewolves gathered there were acquired werewolves, and occasionally there were individual born werewolves. But he had never heard of such a thing.
The existence of a special werewolf like Wolfe.
"Don't worry, we will take good care of this compatriot." Lu Ping nodded and agreed, "Whether he can become a human or not, he is still our compatriot."
"Thank you then." Ryan said with a smile, and then asked his crab patron saint to pass the news to Wolfe. Soon Wolfe and Hermione received the news and ran over, with Wolf on his back.
He also carried a blue cloth bag.
"Can I go traveling?" Wolfe shouted excitedly. At this time, Ryan also recognized that the pocket on Wolfe's back was a spare pocket he had given to Hermione before.
"He likes to study more than most of the students in our college." Hermione really admired Wolff and even compared him with others. "If Harry and Ron study like this, they must also
I will get straight O’s in my last exam.”
It seems that in Hermione's mind, the biggest label for Harry and the two of them is that they are scumbags. But to be honest, whether they are scumbags or not depends on who they compare with. Being able to take professional Auror courses can prove that Harry and Harry are scumbags.
En's academic level is not bad, but it is indeed a little worse than those who are thorough scholars like Ryan and Hermione. In this case, Hermione can think that Wolf is better than those two, which shows that Wolf is
How diligently he studied the above. Ryan felt that Wolff would probably become a wise man among werewolves in the future.
After watching Lupine and his companions who came for treatment this time take Wolf away, Ryan and Hermione also quietly returned to school. In addition to studying existing topics, they tried to figure out what happened that day in Sri Lanka.
Where was the wine Lughorn drank produced?
This question was not complicated. After the potions class ended the next day, Ryan asked Professor Slughorn directly.
"Are you talking about the wine that day?" Slughorn's expression became serious after hearing Ryan's question. "That bottle of wine must be the top-notch oak barrel-aged mead made by Mrs. Rosmerta. She
I have been drinking the wine for 20 years. Even if I smell it, I can be sure that this bottle of wine is from the Three Broomsticks pub, and it is the best product brewed by Mrs. Rosmerta herself. Only in this way will I buy a bottle of wine.
Wine of unknown origin has found its way into my collection, and if it were mead produced elsewhere, I would definitely not mix it up with my original wine.”
"Thank you, Professor, I think I probably know where the problem lies." After saying that, Ryan bowed and left.