It has been a long time since Bree returned to Hogwarts from the Gunters' house. Spring has arrived quietly, the snow has melted, and the warm heat has made Hogwarts shrouded in dense fog every morning, as if it were in a fairyland. What followed was a Quidditch match, but beyond that, a brand new competition was taking place at Hogwarts.
In the auditorium hall——
"There will be big news today." Hannah Abbott pushed the new glasses she got for Christmas on her face and smiled mysteriously.
Draco, who had just walked from the Slytherin lounge here, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. Pansy followed him closely and came forward and asked: "Draco, what is the big news? Do you know Right?"
Draco laughed and nodded.
"I quit the Quidditch team. Of course I'm not just doing nothing and waiting for graduation."
Just as he was saying this, a cheer came from the direction of Gryffindor, and Harry was seen being held high by a group of little lions wearing Quidditch uniforms, and Harry was holding a fire in his hand. Crossbow arrows.
Professor McGonagall smiled beside her.
"I have inspected this broom and I hope it will be helpful in your competition."
Tomorrow is the day when Gryffindor plays against Slytherin. Although Draco has quit the team, he still doesn't want to see the scenery of Gryffindor. He sarcastically said: "It's just a broom. The victory won because of the equipment. There’s nothing to show off.”
"puff."
"Why are you laughing, Bree." Draco heard the laughter and turned around to look, and saw Bree who had just come down from the corner tower.
"You..." Bree patted Draco's shoulder helplessly and whispered: "I have already made the card you asked me to make specially for you. Of course, it seems that our Young Master Malfoy doesn't like it. Use equipment to suppress people.”
"Oh, when did I say, Brie, get it for me quickly!"
Draco looked anxious when he heard Bree's teasing. He knew what news was about to be announced. He had been waiting for a long time for those high-level cards that fit him!
"Don't worry, I'll get it for you after breakfast..."
"Oude!"
Bree was about to eat at the table when she heard a familiar voice.
"Professor Lupine?"
Professor Lupine put on a brand new wizard robe, which was a gift given to him by Bree. As Bree was not short of gold galleons, what bothered him at Christmas was not the consumption of money, but preparing the right things for the people he knew. one's gift.
"Thank you for the Christmas gift." Christmas has passed several days ago, and during this period Snape was filling in for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
"You seem to be in a hurry lately, Professor." Bree smiled and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you, Professor?"
Lupine was a little reserved. Seeing that Bree was still staring at the green apple pie on the dining table, he felt even more embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your meal, but I like to talk to you after your meal. This I may need your help, I'm very sorry, but I think this can only be done by you, and I will give Slytherin extra points."
Add points?
What a distant vocabulary. Since the first grade, Bree no longer cares about scores. She just takes things as they come in class, let alone actively accepts tasks from professors.
"Oh, young gentlemen, now we have something big to announce!"
Dumbledore's voice suddenly came from the teacher's bench. Bree and Lupine looked at each other at the same time. Bree saw Dumbledore staring at him and Lupin, and winking at him.
"This is about the fantasy game." Dumbledore read Bree again and blinked. Bree understood. It seemed that he had to agree to Professor Lupin's request.
"Professor, let's talk about this later. I have time later."
Professor Lupine smiled, nodded, and retreated from the Slytherin table. He was not used to the environment here. Although the little snakes in Slytherin treated him as a Gryffindor professor, There wasn't much malice, but because of Snape's attitude, I couldn't be cordial to him.
"Oh, you promised me to go to the turret to give me the card later..." Draco puffed his cheeks and whispered dissatisfiedly. Without waiting for Bree to comfort him, Dumbledore's words on the stage caused a huge stir. sensation.
"We are about to cooperate with Fantasy Game Company to hold the Fantasy Game Battle Cup at Hogwarts!"
"This is the first one, and all little wizards can choose to attend!"
Draco's eyes were excited, he smiled and hummed: "Oh, I don't think Dumbledore will refuse. I heard that the Ode family has sponsored a lot of gold galleons."
Draco's words were the thoughts of many little snakes. They all looked at Bree in unison. They had never thought that this wizard who was still suspected of being a Muggle in the first grade could become the person he is now.
A little snake whispered: "Muggle wizards...descendants of Slytherin...cooperate with us?"
"I think Ode might not be into that stuff."
"Shut up, Nott."
Some little snakes were a little blushing, but they had nothing to do with Brie. As time passed, Brie was no longer a character they could handle. Of course, some people were not ready to give up the opportunity.
"Your vision and decision-making are very good, Child." Selwyn sneered, with admiration for Bree in his eyes and a hint of excitement.
Enid Child smiled but didn't answer.
"I heard that you went to see Mr. Ode some time ago."
Selwyn was talking about Tom Odd. In the British wizarding world, this name is no longer unfamiliar, especially to pure-blood families like them. After all, the person in charge of the Odd family outside is Tom. He wants to play in the fantasy game. Making money requires dealing with Tom.
"Some small cooperation. I am already in seventh grade this year. I have to make plans for after graduation."
Enid's face was charming, but she became steady again the next second.
"Master Selwyn, maybe you should have made plans earlier. Don't miss the opportunity because of the dead people in your family."
Selwyn's face turned cold and his smile slowly faded.
"Don't worry about it, Child."
There were a lot of whispers among the little snakes, including some with complicated eyes, such as Selwyn, Hazard, and the unlucky Arnold.
Arnold has been having a bad time recently. In the second grade, he was controlled by Beck Bernard, who had turned into a werewolf, provoked Bree, and was then controlled by Voldemort.
In the third grade, he danced with the basilisk and split his soul, losing half of his soul power. This year, he encountered trouble again.
"Bernard, why haven't you died in the Forbidden Forest yet? Damn it!"
Bree here was not in the mood to care about the thoughts of everyone in Slytherin. He was busy listening to Dumbledore boasting about the benefits and rules of the fantasy game.
"We will compete in a league with other colleges, but this will have to be during the holiday finals. At that time, the professors will conduct summer camps. Maybe this is a new vocabulary. I learned about it from Muggles..."
"Of course, we are also very grateful to Oude for his contribution to us, some interesting cards and a lot of gold galleons. I think getting this gold galleons will help the little wizard not have to worry about the cost of going to school..."
Dumbledore was chattering on the stage, and the little wizards below were listening attentively. It wasn't until Dumbledore finished speaking and the food on the table stopped steaming that the little wizards began to whisper among themselves.
"This is more grand than the Quidditch game, at least for the young wizards. We don't have to compete with those wizards who have graduated!"
"I must participate. Damn it, why haven't the professors arranged a time for the competition yet!"
"I'm going to Hogsmeade on the weekend, and the cards in my hand can't hold my glorious moment!"
…
"Draco, I'm going over there, so I might delay a lot of time. I'm sorry." Bree would not waste time enjoying breakfast. He was already full, and at the same time he saw Professor Lupin waving to him on the other side.
"Oh, go ahead, I'll just go get it myself."
Bree had put up the barrier at Christmas, but it had left a spell on Draco to enter.
"Don't mess with the things in the turret, Draco." Bree reminded, and got up to find Professor Lupin.
"Don't move things..." Draco pursed his lips and whispered sinisterly, but he didn't take Bree's reminder to heart.
…
"Professor?" Bree followed Lupine to a small room on the third floor. The place was very clean. It seemed that there were people here in the past few days, and there were quite a lot of them.
"Oh, you can sit down for a while. I think my request is not difficult for you."
Um?
Bree chuckled and nodded, and didn't think about it anymore, just looking around without leaving any trace.
There was a hint of magic in the air, the aura of a divine guardian. It was very messy, but Bri could still feel a beginner's technique from it.
"Dongdongdong!"
Soon, there was a knock on the door, and then a messy black head poked in from the door.
"What's wrong with you, Harry, come in quickly, we've been here many times!"
"Oh, why is it Oude!"
Ron was still talking about Harry and pushed Harry into the room, but when he saw Bree sitting on the chair and smiling at him, he exclaimed.
Ron asked Professor Lupine with his eyes, but Professor Lupine just smiled and said nothing.
"What's wrong, Bree is here?" Hermione walked in from the door, and showed an expression as expected after seeing Bree.
"I knew there was something wrong with Harry's problem..."
Hermione coughed twice, and when she saw that Professor Lupin was not angry at his words, she stuck out her tongue, walked to Bree, and whispered: "Professor Lupin can't do anything to Harry. Harry learns the Patronus." The curse is really difficult, and of course, Ron and I haven’t learned it yet.”
After saying that, Hermione sat aside and fiddled with the wand in her hand, whispering "Calling the Guardians."
Then a white mist appeared on the wand, but it quickly dissipated.
"Very good, Miss Granger, this is more solid than yesterday." Lupine didn't care what Hermione said to Bree. Magic requires talent, and Lupine didn't think that his teaching of magic was very important. experienced.
"Harry, next you will learn the Patronus Charm with Mr. Ode. I...have to leave for a few days because I have some necessary things to deal with."
"Oh, okay, Professor, I'm sorry to trouble you during this time." Harry looked at Bree's blushing face and lowered her head, with joy flashing in her eyes.
Lupine nodded, looked at Bree and said: "Then I'll trouble you, Oded, I will explain this to Dumbledore..."
Because Bree knew Lupine's secret, Lupine smoothly told some of his future plans.
"Because of my problems, some guys are targeting me, and Black has also appeared in the past few days...well, so Dumbledore needs me to go take a look and deal with this matter."
Lupine is a werewolf, because of his identity, he is targeted, so he is also a werewolf.
Bree quickly understood the meaning of what Lupine said and nodded. As for Blake, Blake had a good life during this period. He had been eating and drinking in the kitchen. Bree several times You can see him even when eating late night snacks.
"I will try my best to teach Potter and the others, but can I find a few more people to attend this small class?"
The paper that Burri published some time ago caused quite a stir, and Burri was even invited to some private academic forums, but he declined on academic grounds.
But Bree still decided to continue publishing some extended papers, or to allow others to successfully replicate Bree's natural magic. Of course, this candidate must be someone whom Bree understands and can trust.
Luna or Yana can do it, or Draco, or Hermione can do it, and of course Cedric can do it...
"Well, this is a trivial matter. I asked Harry to learn the Divine Guard because of those Dementors..." It seemed that there was something special about it. Professor Lupine added: "Harry has something special that attracts those Dementors." Sex, it's a burden for him, and neither Dumbledore nor I want him to become depressed because of... it would be a disaster."
Bree felt that there was something in Professor Lupine's words, but it was not an important thing.
Then, Professor Lupine left the room, and Bree said, "Well, can you wait a moment? I'll call a few more people over."
Brie chuckled, and with a casual move, a mist condensed, and then transformed into a real little green snake. The little green snake nodded to Brie and wandered out.
"Xiao Qing will be back soon, and it won't take you too much time. Of course, you can also choose to show me what you learned from Professor Lu Ping now."
Bree's words made Harry's already blushing face turn red. He stumbled, raised his wand with some embarrassment, and whispered: "Calling the Guardian!"
Nothing happened...
Bree looked at Ron who was reluctant and suppressing a smile when he saw Harry's magic.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
Ron stretched out his wand, and then a small, feeble silver thread stretched out from the top of the wand, and soon dissipated in the air.
"..."
Bree nodded understandingly and frowned.
Hermione, who had been watching for a long time, coughed. Professor Lupine's praise of her just now was not unreasonable. With Harry and Ron's progress, they might not be able to catch up with her even if they try to flatter her.
"When Luna and the others come, I will explain to you the key points of the Patronus Charm. Then I will talk about your problems. Of course, I will teach you that you may need some auxiliary means."
Auxiliary means…
Hearing Bree's words, Hermione said: "Professor Lupine used boggarts to turn into dementors to help us before. Are you talking about this?"
Bree nodded, but he wasn't going to use the boggart.
"I can ask Xiaoqing to catch a dementor, but don't worry, I can guarantee safety. Of course, you can't tell this matter, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will come to trouble me again."
