The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

　　 "What? You refused?"

　　 Link asked with a puzzled face.

　　 He really doesn't understand Lupin now.

　　 In his opinion, Lupin’s current life in a state of displacement and poverty does not have the qualifications to reject him at all.

　　 You must know that Link can give him a stable job and residence, and Link will not deduct his salary like that Oleanto.

"Although you may have heard from the conversation between Oleanto and I just now, I still want to say that I am a werewolf." Lupin pointed to himself and said solemnly, "As a werewolf, I always have a full moon night. I will transform, and then I will lose my mind and attack the surrounding creatures indiscriminately. Moreover, the people injured by me will also be infected with the werewolf virus and gradually become werewolves. A dangerous existence like me, you really Don't worry, let me be a tutor on your side?"

　　 "I don't think this is a problem, I have full confidence in you."

　　 Link said without thinking.

　　 He didn't lie. Although werewolves are indeed dangerous, Lupin is different.

　　 Lupin is an extremely self-disciplined and kind-hearted werewolf. When he was not transformed in the original book, he was willing to lock himself up and bruised his body and would not let him go out to vent his bloodthirsty desire.

　　 The fact that the Ministry of Magic has not contained him so far is enough to prove that he still maintains his good-natured nature.

　　 So Link is very relieved of him.

　　 However, even though Link has shown sufficient sincerity, Lu Ping still shook his head after hearing this:

　　 "I thank you very much for your trust in me, really, kid. It's just that I'm afraid I will hurt you inadvertently, and this will ruin you."

　　 "But..."

　　 "No but, kid." Lupin interrupted Link. "And even if you don't mind my identity as a werewolf, your mother won't allow me to stay by your side."

　　 "She doesn't know you are a werewolf."

"Don't underestimate your mother. I still hear Mrs. Foley's name. I bet she will know who I am tonight at the latest, and she won't let you come next time. Class is here because there has been a bad record of hiring werewolves."

　　 Lupin said decisively, which left Link speechless.

　　 In fact, he didn't have much intention to continue to pester Lupin up to this point.

　　 After all, the other party is unwilling, and he can't force it.

　　 It’s just that the future research on "The Magic of Language" may come to an end.

　　 Thinking like this, Link's expression was a little low.

　　 Lupin also smiled slightly when he saw it. He took out the thick book he had used as a lesson plan from the weather-beaten and tattered briefcase, and stuffed it into Link's arms and said:

　　 "Don't be sad, kid, come and take it. This "The Magic of Language" is what I used when I was at Hogwarts, and there are many notes I made on it. I hope this will make you happy."

"Really? Thanks."

　　 Link looked at the "The Magic of Language" with some surprise, and saw that there were a lot of scribbled notes on it.

　　 For a while, Link felt his mood improved a lot.

　　 "Come on, boy, I have to go. That fellow Orient will not just let me leave with the money, I can guarantee that he is now trying to contact the Ministry of Magic."

　　 Lupin stretched out his hand and stroked Link's hair, turned around and ran towards the exit without looking back.

　　 And Link didn't mean to stop him, he just looked at the other person's back and said goodbye, and then moved his attention to "The Magic of Language" in his hand.

　　 Generally speaking, today’s harvest is not bad.

　　 Although he did not succeed in recruiting Lupin, he was very satisfied to get such an ‘used book’ Link.

　　 Thinking like this, Link walked to the classroom with the book in his arms, he couldn't wait to go back now.

However, he had just walked out a few steps before he ran into Filch head-on. The opponent was still holding a worn cloth bag with large patches in his hand, which seemed to contain many bits and pieces of metal products, accompanied by Filch’s The action is still screaming'Clang! Clang! 'the sound of.

　　 "Link! Have you seen Mr. Oleanto?"

　　 Before Link could speak, Filch couldn't wait to say.

　　 Looking at his anxious look and the big bag in his hand, Link instantly understood the other party's intentions.

　　 Out of humanitarianism, he shook his head and persuaded:

　　 "Mr. Filch, I don't recommend that you buy a quick spell chanting class. To be honest, this is a waste of time and money. It doesn't help you at all."

　　 As soon as these words came out, Filch was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became gloomy.

　　 "You already know that, right?"

"what do you know?"

　　 "Know that I am a dumb gun!"

　　 Filch raised the volume abruptly, but Link didn't speak when he heard the words, he just stared at him blankly.

　　 But Filch obviously took this as a default. At this moment, he stared at Link with those red eyes like a wounded beast, and he roared at the same time:

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I think Professor Andrew said it very well! It also helped me a lot! You can't stop me from signing up, Link! As for the fact that I am a dumb gun, you want to spread it. Just pass it on! I'm not afraid of you!"

　　Utter words~www.novelmt.com~ Filch carrying a bag full of Jin Jialong quickly disappeared into Link's field of vision.

　　 Link shook his head speechlessly.

　　 To be honest, Link really thinks Filch is a little bit of a whisper.

　　 He is a dumb gun. I guess all the senior students at Hogwarts should know it. After all, how can a wizard clean the corridor with a mop?

　　 Everyone just didn't mention it because of his pitifulness.

　　 But Link can actually understand what Filch is doing now.

　　 Filch and so many dumb guns here don’t really know that they can’t get the ability to cast spells through this so-called quick spell class?

　　 I am afraid it is not.

　　As the dumb guns who have always been at the bottom of the wizarding society and suffered from discrimination, what they come here for classes may not be knowledge, but hope, encouragement and companionship.

　　 This is the same as some old ladies who were tricked into buying health care products that Link has seen in his previous life.

　　 How many of them can really be deceived?

　　Many of them are not buying health products at all, but the services of those salespersons.

Just think about it, for just a few thousand or a few hundred dollars, those salespeople with good looks and good-speaking will treat you as filial piety like their real grandparents, and they can spend time with their peers when they gather together for activities. Time, why not do this?

　　 After figuring this out, Link went straight back to the classroom to pack up his belongings.

　　Since Filch insisted on using his savings for most of his life to pursue this vain solace, Link naturally wouldn't stop it.

　　Because of stopping again, maybe the two of them will become enemies.