Chapter Ninety-Three: Fear
"Does anyone know what Boggart does?"
Madara stood on the podium, calmly speaking about the Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson. 、ybdu、
At this time, half a month had passed since he destroyed the secret prop roulette machine, and although he knew that the future world had discovered his hat trick, he did not leave the magic world in a hurry.
Because he still has a few things to do, and he wants to know if the future world will really come to him, which is related to some future plans.
The young first-year wizards listened intently, and although the story of Madara and Hermione was rumored, it didn't stop them from enjoying Madara's lesson, and many of the older students told them that Professor Madara was the most powerful Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher they had ever seen.
"Miss Granger!"
Madara glanced around the room and saw that Hermione was the only one who raised her hand and nodded at her.
Swish!
Everyone's eyes immediately left Madara's body and fell on Hermione.
"The Boggart is a magical creature that can see through your heart and become what you fear the most." Hermione, ignoring the strange stares of the people around her, answered Madara's question perfectly.
"Gryffindor plus ten points!" Madara smiled.
If Gryffindor had usually received extra points, the Gryffindor students in the room would have raised their hands and cheered, but this time no one spoke.
Hermione is now in an awkward position at Hogwarts, where the students don't see her as a companion and the professors don't see her as a student.
Even Snape wouldn't reprimand Hermione, which set a precedent for Gryffindors, who had previously been a Gryffindor student. Snape couldn't help but snort.
Everyone knows what's going on.
Hermione sat silently in her seat, no one beside her. All students stayed away from Hermione. It's like she's a plague.
"Fear is human nature, everyone has their own fears, if we can face our fears, your heart will be stronger!" Madara laughed.
The little wizards were thoughtful. Even Draco, who didn't like Madara, agreed with Madara's words in his heart.
"Now let's see the fear!"
With a flick of the soul wand in Madara's hand, a coffin-like wooden cabinet behind the podium flew into the air with a thud. Fall to the podium.
"There's a Boggart here, does anyone know how to deal with Boggart now?" Madara glanced at the students below and saw Hermione raise her hand again.
"Miss Granger!" Madara nodded.
"It's said there's a special Boggart banishment spell......" Hermione hesitated. Bite one's tongue.
"Excellent! Gryffindor plus 10 points, Miss Granger has any questions? Madara said softly.
"Madara...... Professor, Boggart seems to be a third-year course! Hermione whispered.
The little wizards around them suddenly realized, no wonder they didn't know what a Boggart was. It's not that they're too stupid. It's that Madara said it too early.
"Gryffindor plus ten points! It's rare for Miss Granger to know what third grade knows. "Madara has added thirty points to Gryffindor in a moment.
"Professor Madara!" Hermione's face turned red.
The little wizard sitting below didn't dare to speak, and Draco pursed his lips with disdain in his heart. Even the Gryffindor students thought Madara was too eccentric, and everyone knew why.
In fact, it was their subconscious that they thought that Madara and Hermione had a relationship**, and naturally felt that Madara was very single Hermione. They hadn't thought about why Hermione knew about third grade. It was the result of her own efforts.
"Boggart doesn't have a fixed form, it could be anything. To solve a boggart, you just have to think about what you think is funny, because it's afraid of laughter, and that means it's a complete failure. Now follow me to recite Boggart's banishment spell 'Funny Funny'! Madara waved his wand and said calmly.
"Funny funny!" The young wizards held their wands and recited incantations in unison.
"Next, let's do the actual drill, I'm going to release a Boggart, in order to protect the individual, please go to the corridor and line up, and come in one by one." Madara sat down in a chair behind the lectern and glanced at the young wizards below.
The little wizards hurriedly got up and walked out of the house, some frightened, others eager to try. Hermione lowered her head and was about to leave with everyone, but Madara stopped her, "Miss Granger, you're the first!" ”
Hermione paused, turned around and saw Madara's calm gaze, silent. The other young wizards looked at Hermione strangely and poured out of the classroom.
Soon only Hermione and Madara were left in the classroom.
"Hermione, I'm going to release the Boggart, you think the most ridiculous thing, just say the spell." With a wave of his wand, Madara closed the Boggart cabinet and landed in front of Hermione.
Hermione stepped back slightly, clenching the wand in her hand.
Bang!
The door of the cabinet suddenly opened, and an old woman with an old-fashioned face and an emerald green robe and a somewhat pointed wizard's hat.
"Hermione, you've let me down so much!" McGonagall shook her head.
Hermione looked at Professor McGonagall in a daze, even forgetting to use the spell.
Madara's eyes flickered, and Hermione was also afraid of Professor McGonagall in the original books, because she was afraid of failing the exam.
Bang, at this moment, Boggart changed again, becoming a little girl with slightly dark skin.
"You shameless bitch! I thought that if I hooked up with Professor Madara, I would be able to run amok and be domineering, and I didn't take us seriously. Parvati pointed bitterly at Hermione.
Both in the classroom were stunned. A hint of discoloration flashed in Madara's eyes, and he stared thoughtfully at Hermione.
"It's not like that! Don't ......" Hermione stepped back step by step, her little face showing trepidation.
"Hermione, you like Professor Madara, but you pretend to be nothing, it's hypocritical." Parvati transforms into Padma and continues to blame Hermione.
"Funny funny!" A flash of light erupted from Hermione's wand and instantly hit the Boggart.
Bang!
Boggart turned into a handsome man, with long white hair scattered behind his back, a red bow tied on his head, and a black suit, the two were very incongruous and made people laugh.
"Madara, Professor Madara!" Hermione froze, her heart was already in turmoil, all she thought about was Boggart turning into a funny look.
"Nice bow! I feel better about black. With a frown, he waved his wand, and with a bang, Boggart returned to the cabinet, the door closed.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Hermione's voice was as small as a mosquito, her little face turned from red to white, and she was overwhelmed with nervousness, eager to flee the house immediately.
"Please call Harry in, and then you can go back and rest for a while and wait for the next lesson." Madara's face remained unchanged and said calmly.
Hermione hurried out of the classroom as if she had been pardoned.
"Has it come to this?" Madara's eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought. (To be continued......)
ps: Thank you for the tips of 'Sister Aitao' and 'Forget Angle'!
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