Continuing to nibble on his chocolate, he watched as Professor Lupa got up on the stage.
Ooooh is she doing some sort of an act too? Becau--
...
WHAT?!
He put the chocolate frog nearer to his mouth and bit a LARGE chunk of it, chewing fast. Chewing fast to see if he was hallucinating at the moment, chocolate would calm him down riiiight away. He chewed like there was no tomorrow, chocolate easily sticking to his teeth. And then he swallowed.
Nothing at all CHANGED. He watched in horror and went into an uncomfortable state. A DEADLY professor--and it wasn't Bunzz OR Kazi. Ohhh what'd happen if he somewhat went into her office one day and she'd bite him?! ZOMGSCARY. He held on to his silver sickle, the professor could have changed soon and if she was going to break the cage with her own bare werewolf arms, he was going to try his best to stay alive.
Stay. Alive.
But before he looked like he was going to faint, he quickly scribbled on the piece of parchment, writing down just one sentence.
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Originally Posted by HisInsaneNotes
PROFESSOR LUPA IS A WEREWOLF. A WEREWOLF. A SHE-WOLF.
A WOLF-MONSTARRRR. But... he always liked asking questions. Raising his hand, he asked,
"Uuuuuuuuummmm..." he stalled, trying to think up of an interesting question,
"when were you bitten? If you like, remember...?" He nibbled again on his chocolate frog, finally finishing it, though not before taking out another one to nibble hastily on.