Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Nymphadora Tonks is a brash girl.

Although by blood, she was Sirius' niece, Harry had to call her sister.

Sirius still didn't want her involved in the affair.

It's just that Harry has said so, and he has no objection.

The two nodded, and Lupine only sighed dully. He didn't say anything, but buried his head in his meal, and Tonks was alone, cheering and shaking his fork, as if he had just killed a hunter with a pitchfork. The devil, like the proud farmer there.

George and Fred looked at each other.

Tonks can do it all!

are they

They are just about to move, and when they open their mouths, they are about to speak out the request in their hearts.

Harry looked up at them, without speaking, his eyes serious.

All right

They immediately understood and swallowed everything they just wanted to say.

After dinner, Lupine could not help but drag Harry and Sirius into his bedroom.

"Harry, why did you involve her?" Lupine questioned Harry, pressing on Sirius' shoulder before the door could close completely.

"In a hurry?" Harry smiled slightly.

Lupine stared: "There's no rush, it's just that she's not suitable."

"Why isn't she suitable? She's an Auror. In the entire Order of the Phoenix, she's the most professional one." Harry helped him sit down.

"She didn't come here because of her profession!" Lupine lowered his voice, resisting the urge to growl.

Harry also sat down: "Why is that?"

He shot Lupine an encouraging look.

Lupine frowned and hesitated for a while: "She has a little girl's temper, she should be curious and courageous, so she wants to come and see, just like the Weasley brothers."

"George and Fred didn't say anything." Harry shook his head.

Lupine said angrily: "Did they not speak? I noticed that they wanted to speak out, but they were frightened by your look."

"They're only in seventh grade." Harry stretched.

"Tonks is just a girl, too," Lupine retorted.

Harry nodded expressionlessly: "A twenty-three-year-old girl?"

"Twenty-three years old is not a girl?" Lupine asked confidently.

"It's been six years since graduation." Harry retorted. "Actually, my mother had me two years after graduation. She's a big girl at most."

Lupine was powerless to refute, he lowered his head, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head: "You and Tonks just recognize each other."

Sirius interrupted: "No, it's not just acquaintance."

"Tonks' mother is my cousin. If it wasn't because Andromeda married a Muggle and was expelled from Black, during the time I was in prison, Tonks would have inherited everything from the Black family."

Lupine was taken aback.

"She's my sister," Harry added, "and can be trusted."

Lupine gritted his teeth: "I hate you people who have relatives!"

He was silent, even though Sirius and Harry found many reasons, he still showed a very resistant attitude.

"I know what you're thinking." After a while, he sighed, "There's no need for this, it's impossible for me and Tonks."

"You don't like her?" Sirius asked with a strange expression.

Lupine didn't answer.

Harry punctured mercilessly: "It's too early to say I like it, but I definitely have a good impression."

Lupine felt a little uncomfortable.

Harry continued: "Uncle Remus is also a normal man. It was good to have you with him before, but he has been lonely all these years. Suddenly, a lively, cheerful and clever little girl appeared in front of him."

"Still single." Sirius added the most crucial information.

"Dancing in front of my eyes every day." Harry's tone became gentle, "She just has the feeling that an old man in his thirties lacks—youth, vitality, maybe when he falls asleep, he also thinks about himself in his dreams." It would be nice to have a wife like that."

Lupine gritted his teeth: "I never thought about it that way."

"Really?" Harry looked over.

Lupine dodged his eyes: "It's impossible for me and her."

"You have a crush on her, why is it impossible?" Sirius asked dissatisfied.

Lupine raised his head and looked at the two of them with sincere eyes: "If you have a daughter, are you willing to marry your daughter to a werewolf?"

Sirius nodded immediately: "Of course I have no objection."

Lupine didn't listen to him, the question hadn't crossed his mind, and the answer he gave didn't have any reference.

"If it's you, I have no objection." Harry thought carefully and answered seriously.

Lupine looked complicated, and shook his head: "You are my family, of course you would say that, but she is not, how could she see a sloppy?"

"You've got money now, and you can get some new robes," Harry interrupted.

Lupine went on: "A dirty one."

Harry continued to suggest: "You can take a shower frequently."

"Harry!" Lupine slapped his thigh, "I'm not talking about the outside, but the inside, a werewolf, I'm a werewolf, a dirty werewolf!"

"Aren't we just trying to figure out a way to solve wolf disease?" Harry said calmly.

Sirius nodded: "That is, you have to trust Harry, he is very capable."

Lupine shrank his head: "Don't talk about my problems, let's be realistic, Tonks can't like me."

Harry said nothing.

Sirius looked at Lupine suspiciously, and then at his godson.

Is it my own illusion?

Lupine stammered, "I mean, I think Tonks might like Sirius, they're always playing together, and Tonks loves to hang around Sirius too."

Sirius frowned.

Is it really my illusion?

"That's different." Harry shook his head, "The godfather is the king of children, and the children are happy to play with him."

"Tonks is the same, she just loves to play with Sirius, and no one else takes her to play."

Lupine straightened his facial features: "Harry, you just said she was a big girl."

"It's not a conflict." Harry looked at Sirius, "The godfather is also a big man, but look at him, he is carefree and heartless all day long."

Sirius puffed out his chest, proudly, not feeling at all that it was a negative comment on himself.

Lupine said nothing.

"We don't know what Sister Tonks thinks." Harry continued to persuade her, "Maybe she's like I think, maybe she's like you, but whatever, my dear Uncle Remus, Give yourself a chance."

"If she's after you."

"Remember one of the methods I told you about?"

Lupine murmured, reading it out: "True love, pure and unconditional, can turn a beast into a man."

Harry nodded.

"If all other methods are ineffective, you can try this method." He said softly, "Wouldn't it be good if you were cured of lupus and gained a lover?"

Lupine was a little moved, he clenched his fists restrainedly, and didn't speak.

"And you have no room for repentance, Sirius and I have both agreed." Harry stood up, emphasizing his tone.

Lupine reluctantly agreed, "Oh, all right."

Sirius and Harry, godfather and son, clicked their tongues in disgust.

The next evening.

The four of them were sitting in the living room chatting, and Lupine felt a little uneasy and restless.

Waiting for the last ray of sunlight to be swallowed by the night.

With a flick of his wand, Harry removed the long table, leaving only a small round table.

Lupine took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the living room.

Tonks stared absentmindedly.

The moonlight shines, the boundary between man and beast is broken, Lupin's clothes are torn, his hair grows, and his head turns into a wolf's head.

Lupine turned his head and looked at them, his gaze could not be restrained, but couldn't help it, circling around Tonks.

"Sister Tonks, how are you?" Harry stood up and walked towards Lupine.

There was no emotion in Tonks' voice: "Is this a werewolf?"

"It's ugly." Lupine said what he thought she might think.

Tonks immediately shook his head: "No, it's quite cute."

"Don't force yourself to tell a lie." Harry said, stroking the stubble hair on Lupine's body in disgust, "It's not good-looking at all if it's gray, it would be fine if it was silver."

"Black." Sirius shook his head, "I think black is better."

Tonks was taken aback, looked at the two of them, and burst out laughing, "Why not pink?"

The two hesitated.

"Pink wolf?" Harry's facial features fluctuated.

Sirius' face twisted: "Oh, it feels a little subtle."

"Let's try it." Tonks raised his wand, waved it towards Lupin, and the breath of magic power fell on him and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The magic didn't work.

She was taken aback.

"Werewolves have high magic resistance." Lupine explained, "Generally, when dealing with this kind of black magic creatures, the main methods are obstacle spells, summoning spells, and transformation spells."

"you should"

"Yes, yes, I understand, Professor Remus." Tonks felt his head swell when he heard the preaching tone, "I learned it when I was at Hogwarts."

"The magic doesn't work, what should I do?"

She really wanted to see the pink werewolf.

"When Uncle Remus turns back into a human, you can cast the pink spell on him," Harry reminded her.

Tonks' eyes sparkled.

"Harry, you shouldn't be bad." Lupine cut him off.

Harry drew Gryffindor sword.

"What do you want?" Lupine was startled, his voice turned into a howling wolf, "Harry?"

"I've thought of a folk remedy." Harry held the sword in his hand. "Perhaps you could try eating your own meat?"

When he was in Kaer Morhen, Geralt told him that in the process of searching for Ciri, he encountered a werewolf named "Morkvarg" and was eventually fed by Geralt. meat, to lift the curse.

"Eat your own flesh?" Lupine was a little puzzled.

Harry nodded: "Well, let's give it a try, Uncle Remus shouldn't be afraid of pain?"

Lupine gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

Tonks was a little worried, and hurriedly picked his pocket: "Wait, I'll take out Bai Xian first."

With a wave of Harry's wand, several bottles of potions, bandages, and white meat flew out of his pocket and fell into Tonks' hands: "Sister Tonks, I will leave the bandaging work to you later."

"No problem!" Tonks responded.

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