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In front of the closet in the faculty room, the Hufflepuff students were looking expectantly at Field who was standing in the front row. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you ready? Professor Lupin asked.

"Ready, Professor. Field's tone was still lighthearted, and he felt as if he had nothing to fear.

Professor Lupin stopped talking, he stepped aside, took out his wand, and waved it lightly at the doorknob of the closet, which slowly opened.

Field drew his wand and let out a slow breath.

There was a sudden 'whoosh-whoosh-' sound in the cupboard, and at this moment a figure wrapped in a pitch-black robe writhed out of the closet, yes, it swam out of the closet like a snake.

"Shh

Field trembled, and the hand holding his wand couldn't even lift it. He had seen this scene before, in the first grade, in the Forbidden Forest, and for the first time in his life, he felt a visceral fear.

The pitch-black figure slowly straightened up half of its body, the placket on its chest was stained with a little silver-white spot, which was the blood of a unicorn, and the figure slowly stretched out a hand while making a poisonous snake sound.

Miserable white and speckled, like the hands of a Dementor he touched on a train. The hand slowly removed the hood that covered his face, revealing a strange face inside, a flat nose, nostrils like two slits, a pair of large terrifying eyes, the whites of the eyes could not be seen, they were completely blood-red, and the black pupils were like poisonous snakes, narrowed into two slits.

"Voldemort!" Field's cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead, he knew it was all fake, but the cold was as cold as when the Dementors appeared, and he could barely hold his wand tightly.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Field, and it was Professor Lupin. Field sat down on the floor.

"Funny funny. Professor Lupin chanted a spell and drove Boggart back to his closet. But Field didn't pay any attention to all this, and he sat down on the ground as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly ahead, his eyes unfocused, and his whole body motionless.

In the faculty lounge, Professor Lupin turned to look at the students who were sitting on the ground, gasping heavily, he never dreamed that he would meet the 'mystery man' again in such a situation.

Looking at Field, who was still in a daze in front of him, Lupin wondered how the 13-year-old knew what the 'mystery man' looked like, and it seemed that this 'mystery man' was even more terrifying than the one he knew, so that the whole class was terrified.

The class can't go on, and if the other students continue to face Boggart now, then everyone will see the 'mystery man'.

"Okay, everyone, let's go back to the classroom, and we'll go to the theory part first. Professor Lupin beckoned Rolf to pick up Field, who was still in a daze, back to the classroom.

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Field felt that his entire Defence Against the Dark Arts class was a mess, and it wasn't that he was really stupid, but he couldn't figure out his previous state.

Field was strange about his previous state, and when he thought about it, he had faced 'Voldemort' head-on, whether it was in the Forbidden Forest in his first year or in the room where the Philosopher's Stone was kept. But even when he faced Voldemort at the time, he was not so unbearable.

"What's the problem?" Fielde thought.

"Class, Field, now go to the break room to rest or go to the infirmary, see if you're not doing well. Rolf asked.

"I'm fine, Rolf, let's go to the little club, I agreed with Harry to meet there. Field said, standing up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Field Digory, can you come with me to the office?" Professor Lupin's voice came from behind them just as Field and the others were about to leave the classroom.

"Oh—of course, Professor. Field turned and responded.

"Well, then, go back first, and let Harry wait for me for a while. Field said helplessly to Rolf.

Following the expressionless Professor Lupin, he turned the corner and went up the stairs to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher's office on the third floor.

"Come in!" Professor Lupin opened the door, "sit down, I'll get you some chocolate, and you'll feel better." ”

"Thanks, Professor," Field replied.

While Professor Lupin was looking for chocolate, Field sat on the couch and observed the professor's office.

Defence Against the Dark Arts office, which he had been to many times last year when Gilderoy Lockhart was taught. But the office is very different from last year, with no photos hanging all over the walls, no flashy quills, just old books and worn-out boxes.

Field took a copy of the old book and looked through it, a very good reference book, there should be a collection in the Hogwarts library, from the fire dragon to the leprechaun, the monsters of the West have been introduced, and there are photos of the activities. There are even many magical creatures that have gone extinct.

"Give. As Field looked at the picture of the guest Myra, Professor Lupin handed him a piece of chocolate.

"Thank you, Professor. Field took the chocolate and broke it a little bit and ate it, he didn't like chocolate, Field preferred salty things.

"Kemera is indeed a formidable creature, but fortunately they are very scarce, otherwise your father's department would have been busy. Professor Lupin said with a smile.

"Professor, do you know my father?" said Field, surprised.

"Of course, we used to study together at Hogwarts, and although we weren't in the same house, we had some contact with him a lot, and he did well in Charms class. Professor Lupin pointed to the picture of Mr. Upper Diggory on the coffee table and said, "Of course, he used to be low-key like a transparent person, and there was no time when he was in the limelight like now." ”

"Hehe, Dad has the idea of competing for the Minister of Magic, and it's not okay to be too low-key. Field said with a smile.

Professor Lupin was very good at timing his words, and he became acquainted with Field in a few sentences, and then began to apply Field's words.

"I heard you have a good relationship with Harry Potter and the Weasleys, don't you?" Professor Lupin had already taken the initiative to speak.

"Well, yes, we're good friends, Professor, you seem to have been friends with Harry's father back then, right?" Field asked rhetorically, having noticed that the conversation between the two was not equal, and he didn't like it.