Professor Trelawney's Death Prophecy for Harry

Sirius lunged in front of them and restrained the werewolf, shouting, "Lupin, wake up!"

The four of them were stunned. The werewolf was actually Professor Lupin, whom they all knew.

But there was no time to think about it.

"We need to restrain him," Ron roared, panting heavily.

Harry wiped away his sweat. "But we can't hurt him."

"Immobulus!

A very familiar voice came from nearby.

"Potter, you and your dog godfather actually brought three students out wandering at night. Let me think—how many points should I deduct from you?" Snape emerged from the bushes and appeared before them.

"Professor Snape!" Muya ran over.

Snape handed her a bottle of Wolfsbane Potion.

"Thank you, Professor." Holding the potion, she hurried back.

"I'll do it, Ya Ya." Sirius held out his hand, and Muya placed the potion in it.

Lupin had only been restrained for the moment, so Sirius fed him rather roughly.

After drinking the potion, Lupin quickly grew weak.

Everyone finally relaxed.

By the time they came to their senses, Snape had already left with Muya.

"Professor, did you know Professor Lupin was a werewolf?" Muya asked him.

"Yes."

"Then were all those Wolfsbane Potions you brewed before for Professor Lupin too?" Muya curled her lips into a smile.

Snape stopped and looked at her. "Asking when you already know."

Muya stuck out her tongue.

"By the way, we still need to discuss you sneaking out at night."

...Of all the things to bring up, he had to bring that up.

She guiltily scratched her cheek.

Snape unusually let them off this time.

Lupin woke up at around four in the morning and changed back into human form.

Sirius was with him in his office.

Sirius told him what had happened not long ago, and Lupin felt deeply guilty