Chapter 141 A congratulatory gift for Lupine’s arrival!

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After the little disturbance in Charms class passed, Harry got down to business.

He was going to have a proper meeting with Fenrir Greyback.

Although he has not met Remus Lupin yet, Harry has a very good impression of his father's best friend. Unlike the cowardly traitor Peter and the reckless loyal dog Sirius, Lupine is a werewolf. Have a kind and tough heart.

He is not very good at expressing his emotions, but he always uses practical actions to repay the kindness given to him by others.

Dumbledore allowed him to enter Hogwarts at a young age. His identity as a werewolf was very sensitive. Dumbledore made many disguises for him and vouched for him. Because of this, he had the opportunity to become a wizard. Instead of wandering in the mountains and wilderness like other werewolves, living a life of sneaking around and being discriminated against.

Without Dumbledore, he would not have had the opportunity to meet good friends like James and Sirius. Although these two people liked to get into trouble and were reckless, Lupine cherished that time.

After finishing his studies at Hogwarts and completing his mission in the Order of the Phoenix, Lupine lost his friend and wandered in the magical world. The reason for all this was because he was not aware of the magical world when he was young. The 'cruelty', this cruelty does not come from how ferocious the dark wizard is, but the cruelty that talks about 'equality' but carries out discrimination throughout.

He went to the Werewolf Management Office of the Ministry of Magic to register his identity. This was originally a law-abiding matter. The Ministry of Magic was obliged to help Lupine keep his identity secret. However, the Ministry of Magic's crotch was worse than a bitch and Lupine finished it. He was completely exposed on the second day of registration. He could not get a serious job and had no one to rely on.

His friends died, those who went to Azkaban went to Azkaban, his relatives also passed away, and his father's colleagues also distanced themselves from him, and he lost everything.

Dumbledore was not a good leader. He was completely unaware that his loyal members of the Order of the Phoenix were now living on the streets with nowhere to go. It was not until a few years later that Dumbledore found Lupin and gave him a task. To explore the other side of the magical world, let him use the identity of a werewolf to act as a spy.

But Dumbledore forgot again and forgot to give Lupine a salary that could satisfy his hunger. Just like before, this wizard who understood people's hearts the most did not understand people's hearts the most. He was always thinking about big things and often forgot such small things.

But Lupine didn't complain, he just went to repay the original favor. He owed Dumbledore a lot, and he thought he should repay this kind old man.

The root cause of all this was Fenrir Greyback. Lupine's father had offended him, so the hateful Fenrir broke into his home and deliberately bit the young Lupine. Turning him into a werewolf started Lupine's troubled life.

"Hagrid, what should we take with us if we go to catch werewolves?"

Harry, who was eating at Hagrid's house, was holding an oversized barbecue that weighed at least twenty kilograms and tearing it hard. The overly strong texture told him that it was the meat of some kind of magical creature, but Hagrid was here every now and then. You can eat it, so it’s not that unusual.

"A werewolf?"

Hagrid, who was carrying a half-man tall wine barrel and pouring tons of wine, muttered. He wiped his beard moistened by the wine and seemed to be thinking about something.

"The full moon is in a few days, so it's not a good time to go."

"When they turn into werewolves, their noses are sharper than dogs, and they can run so fast that I may not be able to catch them. It would be fine if they were in the Forbidden Forest. I am familiar with the road and they can't run away, but if they go to other places It’s a difficult place.”

A huge head pushed open the newly opened large window of Hagrid's house. After smelling the aroma of strong liquor, Hagrid's dragon poked its head in.

"You've already drank two barrels of single malt whiskey today, no more, Norbert!"

Hagrid waved his hand majestically, and then rubbed the head of the iron-belly dragon Norbert. This guy was a serious male dragon, and he had already proven his integrity.

Even though Hagrid said this, Norbert still shamelessly refused to retract his head. He snorted like a dog and rubbed his big head against Hagrid's body with his ferocious, cute head. She looked like she was acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I really can't do anything to you."

Hagrid, who couldn't stand it, scratched Norbert's hard scales, picked up half a barrel of wine and poured it into his mouth. In just three to five seconds, at least fifty liters of strong liquor was completely consumed. Dry.

"No sneezing!"

Hagrid inserted two fingers into Norbert's nostrils like lightning. Some scattered sparks floated out, but the fire that could ignite the room did not appear.

"Go to bed, go to bed quickly, good boy, you are still growing, so you need to sleep more."

Hagrid completed a perfect physical hypnosis by slapping Norbert on the head, and his head was pushed out of the window and hit on the soft grass.

Through the window, Norbert's huge body, which is more than thirty meters tall, can be vaguely seen. It is currently being raised by Hagrid in the backyard, but no one will worry about him running around and scaring people. At its current weight, Hagrid can carry it Its tail was spinning happily in circles. As long as the weight did not reach thirty or forty tons, it was a weight that Hagrid could carry and play with casually.

The Giant is the ultimate reckless man who can throw a giant log weighing several tons at subsonic speeds. Although Hagrid's strength is a little worse than that of the real Giant, it is only a little bit.

A fire dragon is still underage, so don't take care of it too easily.

"Harry, you want to catch someone alive, right?"

Although he was interrupted by Norbert, Hagrid did not forget what had just happened. After a moment of hesitation, Hagrid stood up and picked from the brutal weapons hanging on the wall, choosing the weakest one. Chicken toys.

It was a blowgun, about the thickness of a mineral water bottle, more than one meter long, a small toy that could drive a thirty centimeter long poisoned blowgun into a tree trunk at least ten centimeters deep.

Only a guy with inhuman lung capacity like Hagrid can play with this cute little toy. Compared to the giant bow that looks like a crossbow, and the arrows that are as thick as an adult’s arm, this is one of the gentlest gadgets. .

"The werewolf's body is too fragile, so just use this. I'll go find the centaur tomorrow to get some powerful anesthetic. The closer to the full moon, the more trouble there will be. We have to go out quickly."

"Then tomorrow morning, I will go and ask Professor Sprout for a few days' leave, and try to catch Fenrir before Lupine comes to Hogwarts."

"No problem. Let's meet at the edge of the forest tomorrow. It's hard to find a werewolf in such a big forest. We have to ask those little guys to help."

"Which little ones?" Harry asked with some uncertainty. After all, there were every one of them in the Forbidden Forest. In Hagrid's eyes, they were all cute little ones.

"When it comes to hunting, there is no better choice than Thestrals. They can easily smell the smell of blood within a range of fifty kilometers, and can even determine the life and death of their prey through the smell of blood. Their endurance is amazing."

"You can still ride it. Then you can keep an eye on the werewolf from the sky while I break his limbs and capture him."

Hagrid showed a pleasant smile. Harry's invitation was a pleasant outing for Hagrid.

"By the way, you have to borrow a bag from Professor Keltburn. It's difficult for Fox to take me with him, not to mention the Thestral."

"Then I'll go right away."

Throwing the clean bones into Yaya's dog food bowl, Harry pushed open the door with brisk steps and ran towards the castle in the face of Yaya's resentful eyes.

(End of chapter)