My Wife's Name is Luna at Hogwarts

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Klein, Luna, Hermione, and Harry were talking in the private room. Soon the door of the private room was opened, and a strange man who had never seen him before walked in.

The stranger wore a tattered wizard's robe, patched in several places.He looked sick and had no strength at all.Although he still looks young, his light brown hair is already a bit gray.

After he came in, he looked around, then said sorry and went out, "Sorry, I wanted to see if there were any free seats." He said,

"But this is the last room, sir." Klein stopped him, then picked up Luna, put her on his lap, asked Hermione to sit next to him, and motioned for the man to sit next to Harry. When he came out, he smiled and said, "If you don't mind, you can squeeze in with us."

The man gave Klein a friendly look, then smiled and thanked him, sat down next to Harry, then tilted his head to the window, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

Harry looked at him and felt a little strange, because the Hogwarts Express was usually a student bus, and apart from the witch pushing a cart selling food, he had never seen any other adults on the train before.

So when he felt that the man was asleep, he asked in a low voice, "Who do you think he is?"

"He's Professor Lupin." Hermione whispered immediately.

"How did you know?" Luna looked at her in surprise.

"It says it on his suitcase!" Hermione pointed proudly at the luggage rack that the man brought. There was a tattered small suitcase tied with many ropes, and the ropes were neatly knotted. Professor Ping's name is printed on the corner of the box, and the letters are already peeling off.

"I wonder what course he teaches?" Harry frowned and looked at Professor Lupin's lifeless figure.

Klein smiled lightly, "Of course it's Defense Against the Dark Arts. After all, Professor Lockhart went to help me run the company at my request last semester, so poor Dumbledore had to go again. Find a professor and come back."

Harry sighed, "I hope he is a serious Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. After all, those before... Oh, I no longer believe in Dumbledore's vision."

Hermione curled her lips and said, "Actually, I don't think it has anything to do with Dumbledore's vision. After all, there are rumors that this job is cursed."

"It doesn't matter. I hope he can do the job. Professor Lupine is definitely the best Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Klein looked at Lupine, who was sleeping quietly on the side, and smiled lightly.

Harry said with some doubt, "Look at him like this, a powerful witch can kill him, right? Forget it, leave him alone." Harry looked at Rhine, and continued to discuss Sirius Black with Hermione .

Hermione was still a little worried and covered her mouth with her hands. "Rhine, I know you have always been very powerful, but you still can't take it lightly. Sirius Black was able to escape from Azkaban. No one knows how he did it, and he is still a prisoner under special guard. Well, I guess he must be very powerful, after all, no one has ever escaped anywhere before."

"Tch! If he dares to come, kill him!" Luna turned her head, looked at Hermione, and said calmly.

"Uh..." Hermione looked a little flustered and hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, Harry, you have to be careful too, after all, Black will definitely not let you go."

Harry nodded and reassured it, "It doesn't matter. I learned from Voldemort last year for nothing. If he wants to kill me, he will definitely be shocked!"

Klein took a deep look at Harry and said, "Harry, my friend, although I think you may not like to hear this, but you'd better not use the dark magic that Voldemort taught you..."

Harry said plausibly, "Rhine, there is no good or evil in magic, there are only good and evil people. If I use them to deal with bad people and Black, I can use them to deal with a lot of people. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." ."

Of course, Rhine was relieved. He narrowed his eyes, hiding the darkness in his eyes. Haha, it seems that Harry's transformation is still very successful. Dumbledore, you would never have imagined that this thing you made with your own hands would be used. The sword that killed Voldemort will eventually become the poison that kills you.

Klein smiled faintly and said, "Okay, since Harry knows what you are doing, I won't say more."

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After talking about Sirius, they began to discuss Hogsmeade. After all, the long train journey was too boring, and they had to talk about something.

Hogsmeade is a wizarding town they will be able to visit this semester.

Hermione said enthusiastically, "Hogsmeade, I read in the book, it is the only place in Britain that is completely free of Muggles."

"Yeah, I really want to see Honeydukes there!" Harry sighed.

"What is that?" Honeydukes, Luna became interested as soon as she heard this name.

"It's a candy shop, Ron told me." Harry said with a dreamy expression on his face, "Ron said there was everything there, it would make smoke come out of your mouth, and... There are big, plump chocolate balls filled with strawberry jelly and chunks of cream, and there are especially wonderful candy-cane quills that you can suck on in class while others think you are thinking about what to write next.”

Luna drooled when she heard this. She grabbed Klein's hand and shook it constantly, "Rhine, Luna is going to Hogsmeade to play with me!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Xenophilius has already signed the permission form for us, and we can go there by the weekend." Klein said with a smile, "Hogsmeade, I actually went there secretly once, and it is indeed a Very interesting place!”

Hermione looked at him in shock, "Rhine, you actually violated school rules and sneaked out there!"

Klein chuckled and asked him, "Oh, no! Hermione and Xue Xue have violated countless school rules, so don't worry about the details."

"Okay!" Hermione's curiosity about Hogsmeade soon made her stop paying attention to Klein's violation of school rules, and instead asked eagerly, ""Magical Places of Interest" said that the tavern is a [-] The headquarters of the goblin rebellion of [-], there is also the Shrieking Shack, said to be the most haunted house in Britain, and a sherbet ball so big that when you suck it, your feet will rise from the ground. How many inches is it, Rhine, please tell me, are these all true?"