"What? You actually refused?"

Link asked with confusion.

He really doesn't understand Lupin now.

In his opinion, Lupin's current displaced and poor life state has no right to refuse his qualifications.

You should know that what Link can give him is a stable job and residence, and Link will not deduct his salary like that of Oliantho.

"Although you may have heard from the conversation between Oliantho just now, I still want to say that I am a werewolf." Lupin pointed at himself and said solemnly, "As a werewolf, I will transform every night of the full moon. Then I will lose my mind and attack the creatures around me indiscriminately. Moreover, the people who are injured by me will also be infected with the werewolf virus, and gradually become werewolf. For a dangerous existence like me, are you really relieved to 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 hesitation.

He didn't lie. Although werewolfs were indeed dangerous, Lupin was different.

Lupin is an extremely self-disciplined and kind werewolf. In the original work, he would rather lock himself up and get bruised and hurt all over his body, and would not let himself go out to vent his bloodthirsty desires.

The Ministry of Magic has not yet contained him, which is enough to prove that he still maintains his kind nature.

Therefore, Link was very relieved of him.

However, although Link had shown sufficient sincerity, Lupin still shook his head and said:

"I'm very grateful for your trust in me, really, my child. It's just that I'm afraid that I will hurt you inadvertently, but this will ruin you."

"But……"

"No, child." Lupin interrupted Link, "and even if you don't mind my werewolf identity, your mother will not allow me to stay by your side."

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

"Don't underestimate your mother too much. I have heard of Mrs. Fley's name. I bet she will know my identity tonight at the latest, and she will not let you come here for class next time, because there is a bad record of hiring werewolfs here."

Lupin said firmly, which left Link speechless.

In fact, after talking about this, he didn't have much intention of continuing to pester Lupin.

After all, the other party doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to force it.

But in the future, the study of "The Magic of Language" may come to an end first.

Thinking of this, Link looked a little depressed.

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

"Don't be sad, kid, come and take it. This book "The Magic of Language" was used by me when I was in school at Hogwarts, and there are many notes I took on it. I hope it will make you happy."

"Is that so? Thank you."

Link looked through the book "The Magic of Language" in surprise, and saw that there were indeed a large number of scribbled notes on it.

For a moment, Link felt that he was in a much better mood.

"Come on, kid, I have to leave. That guy Olianto won't let me leave with the money. I can guarantee he's trying to contact the Ministry of Magic now."

As he said that, Lupin reached out and rubbed Link's hair, turned around and ran towards the exit without looking back.

Link had no intention of stopping him, but just looked at the other person's back and said goodbye, and then moved his attention to the "Magic Power of Language" in his hand.

Overall, today's harvest is pretty good.

Although he failed to successfully recruit Lupin, Link was already very satisfied to obtain such an "old book".

Thinking of this, Link walked happily towards the classroom with the book in his arms. He could no longer wait to go back.

However, just a few steps away, he ran into Felch on his face. The other party was holding a worn-out cloth bag with a large patch, which seemed to contain many fragments of metal products. Along with Felch's movements, there were still sounds of "clang! clang! clang!" in it.

"Link! Have you met Mr. Olianto?"

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

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

Out of humanitarianism, he shook his head and advised:

"Mr. Felch, I don't recommend you to buy a quick mantra class. To be honest, this is a waste of time and money, and it doesn't help you at all."

As soon as this said, Felch was stunned for a moment, then his expression became gloomy.

"You already know, right?"

"What do you know?"

"I know I'm a squib!"

Felch suddenly raised the volume, but Link didn't say anything when he heard this. He just stared at the other person with a expressionless face.

But Felch obviously regarded this as his default. At this moment, he was like a wounded beast, staring at Link with his red eyes, and shouting:

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I think Professor Andrew's lecture is very good! It's very helpful to me! You can't stop me from signing up, Link! As for the fact that I'm a squib, you can just spread it if you want it! I'm not afraid of you!"

After saying that, Felch quickly disappeared from Link's vision with a bag of Jin Jialong.

This made Link shake his head speechlessly.

To be honest, Link really felt that Felch felt a little overwhelmed.

He is a squin. I guess all senior students in Hogwarts should know that he is a squin. After all, there is no wizard who cleans the corridor with a mop himself?

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

However, Link can actually understand what Felch is doing now.

Do you really don't know that Felch and so many squibs here can't really gain spell casting ability through this so-called quick spell chanting lesson?

I'm afraid it's not.

As squibs who have always been at the bottom of the wizard society and have been discriminated against, what they pursue when they come here to class may not be knowledge, but hope, encouragement and companionship.

This is the same as some old men and women who were deceived into buying health products in their previous life.

How many of them can actually be deceived?

Many of them bought not health products at all, but the services of salespeople.

Think about it, if you only cost a few thousand or a few hundred yuan, those salespeople who are handsome and nice-talking will be filial to you as their real grandparents. They can still spend time with their peers when they get together to do things together. Why not do this?

After figuring this out, Link went back to the classroom and packed his own things.

Since Felch insisted on using most of his life to pursue this illusory comfort, Link naturally would not stop him.

Because if they stop it, they might become enemies.
Chapter completed!