"Pick one, Jon!" Professor Dumbledore smiled as he gestured to the three chests in front of him.

Jon was stunned, then looked back and asked, "I don't understand, Professor!"

"That's right, three boxes containing three magical beasts that we learned how to deal with last semester!" Professor Dumbledore: "You'll need to choose one of them as your exam." ”

Jon nodded, holding out his index finger, "I'll pick the middle box." ”

"Okay!" Dumbledore waved his hand, and the two chests on the left and right vanished into thin air.

"Then I'll tell you now, there's a Boggart in the middle box!" he explained, "Think back to what you learned in class and how to deal with Boggart, and tell me when you're ready!"

"Boggart?" Jon frowned.

In Professor Dumbledore's first Defence Against the Dark Arts class, it was Boggart who took them to study. He deliberately pulled at the back of the crowd at the time, thus avoiding a single Boggart...... After all, a boggart can't stand up to one turn per class!

I didn't expect to meet it again during the exam?

Boggart can reveal what the fear of the human heart will become, which is an unknown goal for Jon himself.

What if something doesn't fit in the eye and arouses Dumbledore's suspicions!

Should you use Occlumency to give Boggart the wrong hint?

The idea was quickly vetoed.

Because Jon suddenly realized that it was not the same as when he was in class...... Now he is alone in front of the box, which means that the Bogut in the box has already become the target of his fear...... Even if you close your brain now, it won't make any sense anymore.

After all, if you don't change the target, the Boggart won't change the object of its transformation.

"Are you ready, Jon?" Professor Dumbledore asked lazily.

"Alright, Professor!" Jon replied with a light breath.

"Be careful......"

Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and the lock on the chest was slowly opened, as he gently reminded:

"There's no need to be too nervous, Boggart is something that's easy to deal with, think back to what you've learned in class, ......"

Dumbledore's words came to an abrupt halt, and he stared wide-eyed at what had crawled out of the box.

Jon's mouth was even bigger, and he barely held his wand in his hand.

"How could it be...... This...... I never thought of it......"

Even Boggart, who crawled out of the box, looked around with a confused expression, not understanding what was going on.

For it became a man, a tall, thin old man with blue eyes, with a pair of half-moon glasses, a long silver-white beard, and a hooked nose as if it had been interrupted once...... He was draped in a dark green robe and a purple cloak that mopped the floor.

That's right, exactly what Professor Dumbledore is dressed today.

So, two Abus Dumbledores who looked the same appeared in the classroom.

......

"I guess I'm the real one, Jon!" Professor Dumbledore was the first to react from shock, his smile returning to his face, "I'm sorry I'm so scary!"

"I'm sorry, Professor......"

"No need to apologize, you're still in the exam......" Dumbledore reminded playfully.

Jon had no choice but to raise his wand and point it at the other "Dumbledore".

"Riddiculus!" he whispered.

A white light accurately hit the "Dumbledore" who was still in a state of confusion.

I saw that the elderberry wand in Dumbledore's hand flew into the air, and then grew larger and larger, and finally became a staff more than half a person tall.

At the same time, in his left hand, a silver sword with a beautiful scabbard and a gem-encrusted hilt appeared.

A set of Mithril breastplates was also forcibly draped over his chest, and the dark green robe and purple cloak were dyed pure white.

A silver scarf was wrapped around his neck, and with a pointed hat, there was no sense of disobedience......

Boggart, who had become "Dumbledore", looked at the new equipment on his body at a loss, completely forgetting to continue to "intimidate" Jon.

"Hahaha!" the real Dumbledore covered his mouth and laughed unseemly:

"Very nice look, Jon!"

"It's so much fun...... I think I'd consider dressing up like this!"

"Out of bounds...... I can tell you in advance, Defence Against the Dark Arts class, I'll give you a perfect ......"

The second course got a perfect score, but Jon wasn't happy at all.

He didn't think there would be any consequences for turning Boggart into the principal.

"Professor...... Professor Dumbledore, may I go?" he asked, turning his head weakly.

"Of course!" Dumbledore still couldn't stop smiling, "Your exams are over, Jon, enjoy your summer vacation......"

But when Jon turned around, he added, "It's just that I'm sorry I made you feel so scared." So can you take a day out of your summer vacation and let me pay a home visit to you?"

Jon knew that Dumbledore wouldn't let him go easily.

But does he dare to say no?

With a sad face, he nodded: "Thank you, Professor......"

"Okay, next!" Dumbledore had already waved him away, reading out the next name:

"Luna-Lovegood!"

......

Passing by the waist-length Ravenclaw girl with pale blonde hair, Jon returned to the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom doorway.

Astoria is here waiting for him.

Seeing his sad expression, Astoria asked with concern, "What's the matter, Jon, did you do well in the exam?"

"No...... Professor Dumbledore told me...... He'll give me a perfect ......," Jon said quietly.

"Why, exactly?"

"Hey!" Jon Hart let out a long sigh with a look of lovelessness, "I never thought of it......"