Chapter 215 Moon and Wolf

Wright, whose identity was exposed again, looked at Snape, whose eyes were becoming more and more hostile, and smiled awkwardly but politely, saying:

"Professor! It's me! Don't you recognize me?"

Snape frowned and stared at Wright. He pondered for a long time before speaking slowly:

"You are... Rags? What are you and Dumbledore up to?"

"Not only do you have to take the place of the professor as a student, but you also have to ask me to help..."

Having said that, Snape suddenly paused and stopped talking, but looked at Wright, waiting for his explanation.

"Professor, I didn't mean to do that. This is all Shichen's fault!"

Listening to Wright's nonsense, Snape sighed and said helplessly:

"Rags, come to my office tonight! Come with me to a place."

After giving his instructions, Snape threw away his black robe and turned away without waiting for Wright's consent.

Watching Snape floating away like a big bat, Wright felt a little annoyed that he shouldn't have run around.

"I think he should go find Lupin! But, how can he catch me when I'm so secluded? I really don't understand."

After checking the stability of the spiritual weapon, Wright did not transform, but went directly to the door of the Potions office as agreed.

Before he could knock on the door, Snape came out and glanced at Light, who was a little surprised.

Then he took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to him: "Here!"

"???"

Although he was confused, he still took the potion from Snape and looked at the potion in his hand, which was obviously the wrong color.

Wright curiously pulled out the cork and smelled it, and a pungent stench came from the potion.

But even if something was added, he could tell that the function of the potion was not affected at all, and it might even be a little bit enhanced.

"Is this...wolfsbane potion?"

Putting the stopper back in place, Light looked at Snape and asked.

Snape, expressionless, said nothing. He just nodded slightly and turned away.

Shaking the potion in his hand, Wright quickly caught up with Snape who was already drifting away.

Not long after walking, he was brought by Snape to an extremely remote and enclosed tower in the castle.

It was a long dark corridor with only a heavy iron door at the front.

Snape came to the iron gate and opened it without any greeting.

And Wright, who was following behind, curiously leaned over to take a look at the furnishings in the room.

The room behind the door was not too big, only big enough for a single bed, and the big windows were ready to let in the moonlight.

At this moment, Lupin was lying quietly on the single bed, but his rapid breathing hinted at his current unrest.

Seeing this scene, Wright carefully detected the faint black mist that was barely perceptible, and it coiled around the waiting Lupin.

He could feel that the magic power in Lupin's body was constantly restless, being guided to erode his body.

As Light was probing, Snape raised his hand and signaled him to give the potion to the person being tortured.

Lupin, who was startled, climbed out of bed with sweat all over his forehead.

With a tired face, he forced a smile and took the wolfsbane potion handed to him by Wright, and said softly:

"Thank you! Rags! Snape!"

Hearing Lupin's thanks, Snape's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy and ugly.

Wright nodded with a smile, but kept complaining in his heart: "You thank me too early!"

Just as he complained, the moment Lupin pulled out the cork, a foul odor hit him in the face.

"'Ugh', this is...wolfsbane potion?"

Lupin, who was attacked by biological weapons, looked at Wright who was handing him the potion in confusion.

Naturally, he refused to take the blame and turned to look at Snape, who was standing at the door with an expressionless face.

Smelling the turbid potion in the glass bottle, even Lupin, who was not very proficient in potions, knew that there was something wrong with the potion.

Glancing at the expressionless Snape, Lupin smiled bitterly and poured the spiked wolfsbane potion into his mouth.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh..."

After drinking the potion, Lupin kept retching with a hideous expression.

Light, who was paying attention to his surroundings, seemed to see Snape, who had no expression on his face, showing a gloating smile.

Seeing him like this, Light could still understand why Snape used such a childish method to retaliate.

After all, the closest Snape was to death in his entire life was when he faced Lupin who had turned into a werewolf.

When facing the accomplice who bullied him and almost killed him...

Now, Snape has paid a lot by not taking the opportunity to kill Lupin, and we can't ask for too much more.

After retching, Lupin lay back on the bed, his already weak body becoming even weaker.

As time passed, it soon reached the full moon of the next day.

The bright moonlight streamed in through the windows of the tower.

Lupin, who was well prepared, lay on the bed, looking at the full moon hanging high in the sky, quietly waiting for the change to occur.

At this time, Snape held the wand with a serious expression, pulled Wright behind him, and looked at Lupin vigilantly.

Under the cover of moonlight, Lupin, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes change first, and his round pupils turned into wolf pupils.

The limbs and head were forcibly stretched amid painful whimpers.

As his whole body continued to tremble, his spine arched high and black fur soon covered his entire body.

At this time, the gentle Lupin has completely disappeared, replaced by the extremely ferocious werewolf.

“Ahhhhhh!!”

The werewolf transformed by Lupin jumped up from the bed.

He opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth and stared at Snape and Light in front of him.

Snape also stared at Lupin who had turned into a werewolf and asked coldly:

"Are you awake? Lupin!"

That cold tone clearly showed that he was ready to kill at any time.

Lupin, who had turned into a werewolf, looked at the extremely alert Snape and hesitated for a moment.

Soon, it seemed to come to its senses, retracted its attacking posture, and sat quietly beside the bed.

Seeing this, Snape still did not relax his vigilance and pointed the wand in his hand at the werewolf: "Petrify all!"

Lupin, who was hit by magic, just staggered but did not fall down.

And he seemed to be angry, staring at Snape and baring his teeth, but he restrained himself.

Through the black mist, Light sensed the active alien magic in Lupin's body and said slowly:

"Professor! Werewolves are very resistant to magic, let me do it!"

Then, without waiting for Snape to answer, he drew his wand: "Enhance: Stun!"

Feeling the powerful magical fluctuations, the werewolf instinctively wanted to dodge.

It just raised its hand a little, but seemed to be restrained by some force and was forced to put it down.

During this time difference, the magic hit with incredible accuracy.

The werewolf that was hit by the magic fell directly on the bed, sticking out his long tongue.