The chattering little wizards stopped discussing.

Ron doesn't mess with Neville anymore.

Everyone looked curious, they wanted to know what Harry would be afraid of - they had the impression that Harry had always been very "lawless", he had never been afraid of the Professor, even Professor Snape could face it calmly, and he was also very brave and willing to stand up when he met the Dark Wizard.

There is rarely an expression on his face, whether joy or anger.

As some of the little witches discussed in private, it is indeed very much in line with the style of their fantasy "Gryffindor Lion King".

"Professor, you don't seem to want me over." Harry walked to the front of the crowd, some distance away from stepping into the Boggart Range.

"I believe in you." Lupin smiled in a trance, "You shouldn't be afraid of him." ”

The brainy "Potter" really made him a little unaccustomed.

At a glance, you can see what you're worried about?

Then you shouldn't worry about it.

Everyone has something to fear.

Lupin had been worried that Harry's biggest fear would be Voldemort, and it would be fun to have that person in the classroom. However, yesterday's contact made him feel that Harry would not be afraid of that person, at least the most feared person would never be that person.

Moreover, he felt that Harry was too smooth sailing to encounter any setbacks.

He was worried that Harry would collapse if he ran into something he couldn't cross.

This is a great educational opportunity that should not be missed.

Lupin was wary, clenching his wand.

Harry stepped forward.

There was a series of rapid sounds, and Boggart blew up as if he were playing, only making a piercing pop out of thin air, and nothing came out.

Lupin was a little surprised.

Occlumency?

This creature can read the heart, but it can't break through the locked brain.

Harry realized this, too, and let his mind go a little.

The witcher was fearless, and he wanted to know what he would fear.

Boggart reads the tip of the iceberg.

Can't wait to start transforming.

Distorted, a corner of the castle stretches out, like a Hogwarts tower, and you can also see a little shadow of Kellmohan, the appearance of the two castles mixed together.

A wand sticks out at the bottom.

Bone-white frost and snow coexist with pitch-black flames.

They are intertwined, lingering, surging and violent, full of malice.

There were some corpses lying under the castle, silver-white hair, red hair, black hair, tall, short, fat and thin, they could not see their specific appearance, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no corrigible.

Lupin looked dumbfounded.

Sure enough, Voldemort did not appear.

But this scene ......

Unbelievable, Harry would be worried about this? I'm only in the third grade, isn't there a lot to worry about?

Hermione searched the group of corpses, there was a brown hair, about her size, it should be her. She didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or lift her heart.

The other little wizards stared in amazement.

Potter is indeed Potter.

They want to be specific to a certain thing, and he splits his head and face, which is a whole castle and a group of people.

"Funny funny."

Harry was expressionless and raised his wand.

Frost and snow douse the flames, and the flames melt the frost and snow, and they cannibalize each other.

The corpse on the ground stood up, and the male changed into women's clothes and danced four little swans happily.

Harry smiled.

Occlumency relocked his mind, and the castle twisted and began to "crack" again, trying to find a flaw in Harry's invulnerable brain.

After tossing for a while.

With an even louder "pop", Boggart finally couldn't bear to explode, emitting a puff of green smoke and dispersing.

Lupin applauded, "Excellent, but Harry, I'm going to save it for the next class as a teaching aid, and I'm going to spoil it." ”

"Sorry, I didn't play it." Harry spoke earnestly.

Lupin waved his hand: "I'll find another one in the castle, this creature is not uncommon." ”

"Every little wizard did a great job, plus ten points each for Gryffindor and Hufflepuff!"

The little wizards cheered.

They began to like the professor.

The lectures are decisive, humorous, and the extra points are not stingy, although far less than Lockhart.

"When I go back, I will feel like today." Lupin's face straightened, "Don't forget." ”

"And—"

"On the determination and confidence to cast the spell, each of you goes back and writes a paper, five inches."

"A paper on the Boggart, a detailed discussion of its existence, its habits, its ways of dealing with it other than burlesque charms, four inches."

The little wizards suddenly grumbled.

The lesson was so much fun, why should it end this way.

"You're in your third year, but Defence Against the Dark Arts is still your first year." Lupin waved his hand, "You have to try to catch up." ”

"I've seen the results of the first two years, and it's a mess."

The little wizards wailed even louder and left the faculty office in droves.

A total of nine inches of paper to be written.

This Professor Lupin really surprised them everywhere.

"Harry, are you afraid of Hogwarts being destroyed?" After staggering the crowd, Ron asked, somewhat puzzled, "That should be Professor Dumbledore's concern." ”

"No, Harry wasn't afraid of the castle being destroyed, he was afraid of losing his current ......," Hermione corrected him, and halfway through, he was a little stuck, and his face flushed slightly, "Those are worth cherishing." ”

Ron suddenly said, "So the red-haired short one hanging from the tree is me?" ”

"How could I be that dead?"

Harry hesitated, "Maybe he was picked up by a cat?" ”

Ron was stunned.

"I had a nightmare last night, you go to the cat, not Crook Mountain, go to it and duel, and then you are hung on a tree, and you have to make a small dried fish." Harry explained.

Ron gritted his teeth.

"It is impossible for a man to make a small dried fish." Hermione was serious, helping Harry and explaining.

Harry had a good attitude in admitting his mistake.

"What's that black flame?" Ron gritted his teeth, shifted the subject, and asked, "I don't think I've seen or heard of that kind of spell. ”

Hermione wasn't puzzled either.

Harry replied, "It's fire, a very powerful form of black magic, he used it in the Chamber of Secrets, when I was fighting Tom. ”

Hermione nodded, "So, Harry, are you worried about that prophecy?" ”

She's a clever little witch.

Heavy snow, black fire, these conflicting and contradictory imagery combine to form a sentence.

She flipped out the parchment.

Read the line above.

"When the snow falls, you will be liberated."

Ron's pupils shrank, understood what Hermione meant, and stammered, "The mysterious man will come back in winter?" This semester, again? ”

Harry shook his head, but didn't speak.

He recalled the scene where Boggart had been transformed.

The little wand that showed at the bottom was all too familiar to him, it was none other than his own—cedar wood, eleven inches.

He was worried about Horcruxes.

It is not known whether the prophecy refers to Voldemort or not.

He also feared that the world he had left would have to face the Wild Hunt, the legendary formidable foes, Geralt, Viselmir, and Ciri......

It was the scene of two things that I feared the most, stitched together.

Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, sighed, and said coldly, "Harry, I remember that your confinement would end before curfew?" ”

Harry nodded.

"Then let's talk about it, a few nights a week, sneak out and find a classroom." Hermione snapped her fingers and counted.

Ron was about to tilt his head to the side.

"Ron, you're going to come with me too." With a wave of her wand, Hermione pushed a book in his face and forced it back.

Ron was puzzled and said in a strange tone: "No, why are you calling me on a date?" ”

"I, um... Well, although we are good friends, I am not very used to watching people go on dates. ”

Bang –

The book fell, slamming it on his head.

Hermione blushed and said in a fierce tone, "What strange thing are you thinking again!" ”

"It's training!"

"Duel training!"

She turned her head and looked back at Harry, her tone becoming gentle, "Harry, what do you think?" Train three or four times a week. ”

"I'm fine, but you ......," Harry frowned, "that thing should have an effect on your body?" ”

"Don't worry, I know my body well." Hermione was in high spirits and answered, "Then every Wednesday, Friday, Saturday?" ”

Ron Chick pecked his head and nodded, he didn't have any problem with that.

He is also very determined to be a strong person.

I had a hurried meal in the auditorium at noon.

By the way, discuss the details of the evening training.

They didn't even have time for their lunch break, so they had to go to the next class non-stop, Hermione was busier than they were, and the protection of magical beasts and Muggle research were together.

Walk out of the castle and go all the way to Hagrid's hut.

The tall man was dressed up in a new moleskin coat, and his teeth stood at his feet, baring his teeth, but wagging his tail merrily at every little wizard.

Wait for all the students to arrive.

Hagrid waved his hand: "Great, everyone come with me, as the first lesson of the school year, I have a good thing to show you, I promise, this class will be very exciting." ”

He was even more vigorous than Lupin.

With the previous professor as the foundation, the little lions are full of anticipation.

The Slytherins were indifferent to this, they didn't think much of Hagrid in the first place, they didn't even finish Hogwarts, and even the species was still up for debate.

Just when a young wizard couldn't take it anymore, he asked Hagrid if he wanted to take them into the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid stopped in front of a fence.

This is a small enclosure next to the Forbidden Forest, surrounded by a group of moon beasts.

"Everybody, come here." Hagrid beckoned, "Don't gather so tightly, spread out a little." ”

"Next, let's open the textbook—"

He didn't finish his words.

Malfoy sneered and sneered, "How do you open it?" ”

"Professor, did you ask us to buy a textbook, or some unknown magical creature that bites."

There is also ~

Thank you for the reward from Dragon Liver Tiger Guts~

Thanks to Orzen for the tip~

Thank you for the reward of flowing water~

Thank you for the reward that I am Mr. Wang, not Mr. Huang~

Thank you for the salted fish on the table, book friends 6781, book friends 3955, and the reward~

(End of chapter)