Chapter 116 One idiot is enough (Fourth update~Please subscribe~)

Lupine continued: "Although I failed to become your godfather."

"But if you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

He wanted to hug Harry, but he felt it wasn't appropriate. He hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"Having a mindless godfather is already a headache." Harry shook his head, his tone cold.

Lu Ping gritted his teeth: "Hey, I told you, I didn't follow your train of thought!"

At the end of the words, the tone was a little bit lost.

He was an adult, no longer the brainless, straight-forward little lion who said whatever he wanted. He could see the meaning behind Harry's joke.

Too……

How could a normal little wizard call him Uncle Werewolf?

Hermione stretched out, tiredness welled up in her heart, and she yawned loudly: "I'm going to bed tonight."

Lu Ping turned around and was suddenly startled.

"It's very dirty." Harry continued to hit the target.

His facial features were twisted, his eyes were about to go into his ears, his nose was about to fall into his mouth, his eyebrows were flying and jumping out of his cheeks: "Banban is really an old man?"

Hermione was startled.

Professor Sprout was a surprise to Harry. She seemed ordinary, but the knowledge she taught Harry was something he couldn't learn in herbal medicine class.

Harry nodded: "Yes, and it's ugly."

"Have you decided on a pet?" Harry pulled his hand away.

He muttered: "Hermione, how did you figure it out?"

"If there is any trace of Sirius on the Marauder's Map, remember to tell me."

The little lions were even more surprised.

She counted silently.

Hermione still frowned: "Harry, I still haven't figured out why Sirius has to stay in Azkaban for thirteen years even though he is innocent."

Hermione was shocked: "Black, no, I mean Sirius is innocent?"

Ron was a little hesitant.

After much thought, she really didn't expect this.

Wait until you have walked a dozen or so steps.

Harry had no reaction.

This point?

She is slacking off!

"Good night and sweet dreams, Uncle Lupin." Harry said softly.

"Some time ago, I felt that Harry had been a little depressed, in a bad mood, and had a heavy burden on him."

Ron covered his face and was in agony.

Ron didn't force himself to follow. A trip there yesterday satisfied his curiosity and earned thirteen galleons. Nothing made him happier than this.

Ron covered his mouth, nodded heavily, his eyes firm.

Without Harry, Hermione denied his conjecture: "Hair restorers and shampoos are very popular. I rarely see bald wizards with short hair. Everyone should be using them."

Harry made very little progress in his exploration yesterday. Without them, he could have explored at least three times more area.

Trelawney still made them do those boring things without any magic aura in every class, and vaguely "cursed" several students.

even……

She hesitated and cautiously reported a number.

This is Phoenix.

His character is really hateful.

Hagrid is not a very good talker, but every time he brings some strange animals, such as Pegasus, Puff Velvet, and Moon-Crazy Beast.

Person thirty-seven.

In their impression, Ron has never been a very diligent person. Today, Harry and Hermione were slacking off, but he became more diligent.

However, the look in her eyes when she looked at Harry was sparkling, with a little luster, and in the two consecutive sentences, she did not change her title of Lupin, always "uncle".

This kid...

Harry and Hermione had always looked at the prophecy and suppressed the restlessness in their hearts to stay in this class.

Have these three little ones changed their tempers?

But he is a bit like his father. How could James' child not know how to play any pranks?

"Even in second grade, she would study after 11 o'clock."

Harry's face was expressionless: "I checked with Uncle Lupin, he must be stupid."

Harry suddenly turned around: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to say."

"It's unusual stupidity." Harry continued expressionlessly, "Maybe none of us understand it. Uncle Lupine and Sirius are classmates. He knows it, but normal people should not be able to describe that kind of stupidity."

The other third-year wizards, and even the fourth- and fifth-year wizards were very surprised. That was Hermione Granger, Gryffindor's nanny. Counting the whole school, she was the most diligent one.

It was Harry who came in. She breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the long table, she lowered her voice and said, "Harry, you look a little happy?"

"This is just the Malfoy family. There are seven or eight family names on the list Professor Dumbledore gave me."

In the common room.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class has quickly become the most popular class at Hogwarts. Lupine is humorous, more practical than theoretical, and every class is exciting.

After saying that, he paused: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that Harry's expression is almost always like this. It's the same as before he left the dormitory."

After Hermione finished writing her paper, she couldn't write the second one no matter what. She kept looking at the entrance of the common room eagerly. Every time someone came in, she would get excited, but the person who came in was not Harry, and she quickly became

disappointment.

There is no need to follow and hold Harry back.

"So, don't worry and make amends boldly." Harry patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"It's the Axi Sigil." Hermione pointed at the table and knew all the treasures, and without a moment's hesitation, she said the method.

Ron was stunned.

"When has she ever gone to bed so early?"

Harry nodded.

Harry still went to the Forbidden Forest during the day.

As for Harry's private confinement.

Lu Ping nodded and waved to him: "Go back and rest quickly."

"Peter must not let Professor Dumbledore know." Harry said in a serious tone, "I will make up a reason to fool him."

When you went out, remember that the sun didn't come out from the west, and Harry went to bed so early?

Hermione sighed.

Ron counted his fingers and calculated, but couldn't come up with a final result. He could only give up and sighed dryly: "That's a lot of money."

"I'm going to bed too, remember to go to bed early." Harry got up and walked towards the dormitory.

During the Care of Magical Creatures class in sixth grade, Hagrid even borrowed Fawkes.

"He also said that he is baby Ronnie's most caring pet." Harry was expressionless, covering his heart.

"One thousand?" Ron tentatively reported a number.

"It's a good thing, Hermione, you are very sharp." Harry nodded and looked at Ron, "Have you decided what kind of pet you want? I have to give you one."

It turns out that tonight is just an exception.

"But how could it be? He hasn't appealed for himself in thirteen years?" Hermione frowned, "Peter is still alive? But just because he is alive, it cannot be concluded..."

After third grade.

Ron nodded thoughtfully.

"Ten thousand Galleons?"

Ron looked at Harry's back in surprise.

Harry waved his hand: "Don't worry about my little treasury. The Malfoys paid me the debt before school started. Guess how much it is?"

Is this why Harry is in a slightly better mood today?
To be continued...