I have to admit that Lupin is indeed a reliable professor, and although there is a little bit of content in this lesson that Professor Snape does not like, there is no doubt that this lesson is quite meaningful.

The Boggart, the guy who doesn't have any real attack power, can directly hit a person's weakest flaw - it can materialize what you fear the most in your heart, and show it thoroughly, so that you can face your fear. The spell to deal with it is called Funny Funny - almost the most wasteful of spells, and it has no other use than to deal with this rare magical creature, and in terms of practicality, the lesson is almost a joke.

But that's not the case—in the first lesson, Lupin tells the third-year wizards not the spell of being funny, but the courage, the courage to face what they feared most. Although the challenge becomes a student's entertainment in the later stages, and the impact is not as strong as Neville's who was the first to step forward, it is still useful - because when you meet again, you have already faced this situation, and at the same time, when you encounter something new that may be derived from fear, you will not be overwhelmed by this experience.

Give Professor Lupin a thumbs up!

Then Alan had already returned the camera from which the film had been removed, and after clearly telling Colin that he had taken a picture of Harry playing handsome in class, the second Potter fan's face was so red and excited that he almost didn't say anything - as for who the first person was, there was no need to say more, anyway, as far as Alan knew, the fan had dived the idol.

When he hurriedly returned, Lupin was still lecturing to the students, and he was assigning homework by the way—a summary of Boggart's habits, which was much easier than the fifth grade, and sure enough, Professor Lupin, you were treating you differently, and you were taking care of Harry secretly releasing water!

At first, Alan was going to protest seriously, but after thinking that he didn't have to hand it in anyway, he gave up the idea of protesting, so why do you care so much? His priority now is to get rid of the film in his hand and not do anything else, of course, before that, it is also necessary to send the bear children back to their respective break rooms.

Of course, the common rooms of the various colleges are in addition to the lounges on the Ravenclaw side that are blocked by their own people (well, under normal circumstances, there are often a bunch of people standing at the door of Ravenclaw, because they can't answer the question of the gate today, so they have to meditate there or wait for someone who can reach it - and because of this, they have a prefect who will stand at the door for half a day in the morning and afternoon this time... The rest of the place was closed to outsiders, and Alan could only send them to the door and turn away.

However, just as he was about to turn away after sending Harry and the others to the portrait of the fat lady, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that it was Hermione - "What's wrong?

"Ellen, can you come with me? I need your help with something. It seemed that Hermione was quite bothered by the question at the moment, and although it was obvious that she was not very willing to tell the story, she still blushed and made a request to Alan.

Wait? Could it be—is this the confession of the legend?

Isn't it, how is that possible?

Alan was a little confused for a while, but he still nodded subconsciously - purely subconsciously, he was too surprised.

However, as Hermione led the way, he gradually realized that something was wrong, this route didn't look like it was going to lead to some remote empty classroom, this road was the only way for students, how could it be the place where such a slightly private event of confession took place?

Well, as the destination arrived, Alan completely erased his suspicions - the office of the Vice Chancellor, that is, Professor McGonagall's office, I don't think any student would dare to come here...

With Hermione's knock on the door, Professor McGonagall's voice could be heard clearly - she was always like this, caring for her students but not too close, and each student was called by her last name.

After a series of explanations in the room, Professor McGonagall managed to tell Alan about the matter - it was quite simple, he needed to be a courier and the goods were Miss Hermione Granger.

At the end of last semester, Hermione applied for all the courses when the school asked for them to take a course - as is customary, Bill Weasley applied to all of them, and passed twelve of them.

At the beginning, Alan was also notified that he could have this choice as the first grade, but he decisively gave up this choice to make himself uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that Hermione would still choose this tortured schedule after two years of special training.

So, he stared at Hermione and asked himself the question with an expression of whether you were crazy or not, "Hermione, do you think these lessons are necessary?"

"Of course, every lesson is so mysterious, and giving up on any one is a difficult decision!"

"Mysterious ghost! You can see how unreliable these courses are when you look at the divination class!" At this moment, Alan vaguely heard two light coughs, but he ignored them: "Ancient magic! Do you know what this course means to Muggle-born wizards like us? Let me tell you clearly, I have often run around in the wizarding world, and I have never seen even a single ancient magic script, and even a piece of straw paper, as long as it is proved that it has been handed down from ancient times, will be collected by pure-blood wizards at a very high price, and you will not even see it!" ”

"Although I don't know what the school's ancient magic text can teach, I can clearly conclude that even the professor himself can't use the ancient magic text to release even a single magic!"

"And Muggle studies - God, you're a Muggle yourself, and you still use a wizard's eye to see it?As for arithmetic divination—ahem, it's as unreliable as divination!" The cough became louder, and then Alan remembered the current environment—the Deputy Headmaster is still there, what do you mean by that?

However, Alan still whispered a criticism of one of Hermione's remaining two classes—"Do you really want to learn the introduction to alchemy? Just because it's for students with the highest scores in more than five subjects?, let me tell you, the last person to do this was Bill, and he ended up on the sidelines, the only one who didn't pass the thirteen classes!

However, this time Allen's eyes lit up when he saw Hermione—he suddenly remembered what Hermione's family was for, dentist!

Ma Dan, my heart is so tired.

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