Vizet looked Lupin straight in the eye, neither shaking his head nor nodding. "All I can do for now is gather research materials on Dark Magic creatures."
"But..." Lupin swallowed. "Vizet, why would you do this?"
"Do I need a reason?" Vizet frowned slightly. "Maybe it's because of magic? I want to study magic... It's that simple."
"I'll do my best, and try to make it happen as far as I can... But achieving that may take a very long time, so I can't give you a definite answer."
Even though Vizet had not given him a definite answer, Lupin felt it was already enough. It was as if a flame had kindled in his heart, a reassuring, warm flame.
Doing his best, doing something for Werewolf Wizards...
How many years had it been since he had heard words like that?
Lupin felt as though he had returned to his student days, when, accompanied by a stag, a Big Black Dog, and a Little Rat, he had spent the most unforgettable full moon night of all;
Only after the full moon night ended, when he had changed back from a werewolf into human form, did he discover something in astonishment—the stag, the Big Black Dog, and the Little Rat were actually all his dormmates;
When he asked James why he had done it, James had answered him like this: "Do we need a reason? Maybe because you're our dormmate? Dormmates go on adventures together. It's that simple!"
He knew the dangers of becoming an Animagus, and, curious, asked James again whether, while practicing to become Animagi, they had never considered how dangerous it was.
James had answered him like this: "Why think about that? Isn't it enough to do your best? Thinking too much is boring! Same as I said