Chapter 478 After-school Questioning and Quidditch Match
Faced with such a tense question, Yang Tian remained polite: "Of course, Professor Snape."
Hermione and Padma, who were waiting on the side, wanted to leave first, but were stopped by Yang Tian: "The professor probably suspects that we didn't learn the course well last year, so you two should stay and accept the professor's test."
"Hmph, you dare to say that you have learned it well? Then you...you..." Snape vented indignantly, but in the end, he couldn't go on any longer.
"Can you guess what Professor Snape wants to say?" Yang Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at them with a smile.
After pondering for a moment, Hermione said softly, "You're probably talking about the fact that Professor Lupin is a werewolf?" Padma, who was standing by, nodded slightly in agreement.
"What? You already know?" Snape asked in disbelief.
Yang Tian shrugged and answered calmly, "I don't know when Hermione and the others found out. But I knew it a long time ago."
"We probably started to suspect it these past two days, right?" Padma said hesitantly, her eyes flickering as if she was still thinking about something. "We had some doubts based on his appearance before. Both his eyes and hair seemed very strange to us. Werewolf eyes are usually larger and rounder than human eyes, and the color of the pupils is also different. Of course, werewolf hair is usually thicker and harder than human hair, and the color is also different... but these are just some subtle details and cannot be used as conclusive evidence. What really allowed us to confirm his identity was the moon's waxing and waning table. It has been more than two months, and Professor Lupin's physical discomfort is too regular. All this points to one fact - he is a werewolf."
"But...but aren't you shocked? Aren't you afraid? Are you willing to let a werewolf teach you?" Snape asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Hearing this, Hermione's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smile: "Pfft... Professor, it's just a werewolf. Is it more difficult to deal with than an evil organization? Besides, werewolves can be good or bad. Professor Lupin gives us a good impression."
Snape seemed unwilling to continue lobbying: "Having said that, werewolves are still quite dangerous when they lose their minds."
"Professor, Professor Lupin should be taking the werewolf potion produced by the Fry family now, right? He should be very weak at this moment." Hermione continued to talk: "Besides, even if he doesn't take the potion, I feel that I can protect myself."
At this moment, Snape almost had the urge to put his hand on his forehead. How could he forget that these children in front of him had participated in many battles in the past two years. Not only had they lost their immaturity, but they had also become knowledgeable and strong.
"Teacher, I have no way to judge the right and wrong of those grudges back then." Yang Tian suddenly said sincerely: "Just like in Hogwarts today, I have a group of friends who go through life and death with me, but there are also people who don't like me. But I always think that no matter good or bad, they are an indispensable part of my future memories... Of course, I'm not trying to persuade you, I just hope that the love and hatred between you will not rise to the point where you will regret it."
"Hmph, you don't need to worry about these things." Snape said dissatisfiedly: "Also, where did you find out about these old stories?"
"Teacher, your grudges are not a secret. Those who were in your class back then know about it, right?" Yang Tian said with a laugh.
"Alright, alright, I've figured it out. It was a mistake to keep you here." Snape said angrily, "Go away, go do what you need to do." Then he strode away, leaving the three little guys laughing non-stop...
To be honest, a Defense Against the Dark Arts class can be said to be insignificant and does not leave much of a mark in the wonderful learning career of young wizards. However, Quidditch is completely different. This sport is popular throughout the wizarding world, and every year's competition season affects the hearts of all teachers and students.
Just like today, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, once the news was released, it became the focus of all teachers and students in the school. Even the pouring rain could not dampen the enthusiasm of the little wizards. They all flocked to the Quidditch field, looking forward to a fierce duel.
In this passionate atmosphere, there was one exception, and that was Yang Tian, a little guy known as the "king of the air" but not very interested in Quidditch.
Normally, he would not pay much attention to the sport even if the weather was fine. But today, he changed his mind. He actually decided to go to watch the game in the storm, and the two teams were not related to Ravenclaw, which surprised his friends.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the clouds, the friends had already impatiently prepared various rain gears, such as umbrellas and raincoats, and headed towards the Quidditch field with excitement. As they walked, they enthusiastically discussed the upcoming game, their hearts full of anticipation and excitement. Yang Tian, on the other hand, walked silently at the end of the team, with a mysterious look in his eyes.
Soon, the audience seats were full, and students and teachers from various colleges held colorful flags and banners to cheer for their favorite teams...
At 11 o'clock, the red of Gryffindor and the green of Slytherin walked out of their respective lounge doors and gathered on the field. When the captains of both teams shook hands politely, the audience burst into enthusiastic shouts and cheers. Madam Hooch blew the whistle, and the sharp whistle resounded throughout the field. The next moment, fourteen lightning bolts flew into the sky...
Yang Tian was not here to watch any Quidditch match. He was sitting in the audience, carefully observing the development of the situation. You know, today is a day worth paying attention to for him and his right-hand men. And the development of things seems to be going in the direction they expect...
On the field, the two sides competed fiercely. As old rivals, they tried their best from the beginning. Every one or two minutes, there would be a goal. For a while, there was constant cheering, and the passion and happiness infected everyone at the scene...
But at this moment, Yang Tian narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Hermione asked quietly beside him.
"It's okay." Yang Tian shook his head, but the vigilance in his eyes did not disappear...
