Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Hearing this, Aaron frowned.

He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Draco, you can't tell Harry Potter about this." Aaron said, looking at him seriously.

"why?"

"Because if he knew the truth, he might try his best to get revenge on Sirius."

"No way!" Draco smiled disapprovingly, "Is he that stupid?

Sirius is much more powerful than him, seeking revenge on him is definitely asking for death, and Hogwarts is guarded by dementors, he can't even get out of the castle. "

"He's just that stupid, you tell him to find Voldemort..."

"Don't say that name." Draco hesitated.

"All right!

If you ask him to find a mysterious person, he may not dare, but Sirius is different.

If he knew the truth, he would definitely risk everything to fight Sirius, even using himself as a bait was not out of the question. "

Gollum!

Draco couldn't help swallowing, feeling a little scared in his heart.

He was provocative in Potions class before because he felt that Harry Potter was afraid, but if Harry Potter really went to seek revenge from Sirius, he would have to bear certain responsibilities, at least in conscience The condemnation is unbearable.

"I know, I promise not to tell him."

"I know you don't like seeing him, but this is more serious."

"I know the seriousness, and I won't take his life as a joke."

Aaron nodded, still very satisfied with Draco's attitude.

He put his eyes on Crabbe and Goyle next to Draco, and asked with a smile, "What about you? Can you guarantee it?"

The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Wait." Draco suddenly thought of something, "We don't need to say anything, but what if he finds out through other means?"

"Just have a clear conscience, why bother so much?" Aaron said indifferently, it's good that they can control their own mouths, and they can't stop others from trying to kill them.

The sky in the afternoon seemed to be a little gloomy.

With a heavy heart, Aaron entered the office of the Potions professor with the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook.

"It was on time." Snape said with satisfaction.

"Professor, I still hope you can think carefully about it.

After all, we are colleagues, so why can't we sit down and talk about any misunderstandings? "

"Aaron, you are still too young." Snape patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "In the future, you will find that some things are worth remembering forever, and I believe Lupine thinks so too."

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. If it wasn't because he wanted to use Snape to block Dumbledore's pressure, he would never have done such a thing that harmed others and benefited himself.

"follow me."

Snape led the way vigorously, but he didn't go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Where are we going?"

"Faculty lounge." Snape said inscrutablely, "He just applied to the headmaster yesterday."

The two came to this spacious room 15 minutes earlier, Snape moved a chair and sat down, "Put away your textbooks, we have to act naturally."

Aaron shook his head with a chuckle, and threw the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook to Abe, who skillfully stuffed the book into his pocket.

"See that cupboard?" Snape said, pointing to a wardrobe at the back of the room. "There's a Boggart in there. Lupine will probably use it for his practical lessons."

"Really?" Aaron became a little interested, "It seems that this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is still very good!"

"Hmph!" Snape snorted unconvinced, "It's just grandstanding, if I were the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, I would definitely not waste the class like this."

"Do you know what a Boggart is?"

"It's mentioned in the book that some people say it is the most powerful transfiguration master."

"That's true, it's going to become your worst fear, so you'd better be prepared."

Aaron raised his eyebrows, silently thinking about what he was afraid of.

But after thinking for a while, he unexpectedly found that he seemed to be unable to think of any answer.

Voldemort, ruled out, he killed Voldemort several times.

Parents, excluded, he had never been afraid of them.

A full schedule is not right, he is not satisfied with this arrangement, but it is related to future development, and he will not refuse.

"I'm really curious."

"Your curiosity will be satisfied soon." Snape said solemnly, "Don't let me down, or Dumbledore..."

"Professor, since when did you like threatening people?" Aaron curled his lips speechlessly, "Also, I don't like dealing with the principal, but it's not because I'm afraid, but because I feel that I will suffer, this feeling is very real .

But what I didn't expect is that now you actually make me feel this way. "

Snape's face twitched slightly, he was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Aaron, but he quickly calmed down, "Sometimes feeling can be deceiving."

At this moment, the door of the staff lounge opened suddenly, and the third-year Gryffindors entered in a single file.

Professor Snape changed into a comfortable but casual sitting position without any trace, but the sarcasm in his eyes hardly concealed it.

Professor Lupine finally entered the faculty lounge. He was not surprised to see Snape, and calmly closed the door behind him.

"Lupine." Snape stood up with a sneer, "This is your first class, don't mind me watching!"

"Of course I don't mind, just watch it if you want!" Lupine said indifferently, "My Defense Against the Dark Arts class is quite exciting."

Lupine emphasized the pronunciation in 'My Defense Against the Dark Arts', as if he knew it was a position Snape had applied for many times but failed to win.

"I hope to see you again at this time next year." Snape replied not to be outdone, the professorship of Defense Against the Dark Arts seemed to be cursed, and he would leave for various reasons after less than a year.

"Swords and swords!" Aaron secretly sighed in his heart. The grievances between Snape and Lupine seemed to be deeper than he thought. There were not a single dirty word in the few sentences, but they were full of provocations and curses.

"I don't need you to worry about that." Lupine turned to look at the Gryffindors, and led them to the old wardrobe.

Sensing someone approaching, the closet suddenly shook, scaring the students in the front row back.

"Don't worry, there's a Boggart inside." Professor Lupine said in a gentle tone, but these students still didn't feel very safe.

Because when Lockhart released those elves last year, he was more confident than he was, but the result... It's hard to describe in words, and it can even be described as a mess.

"Can anyone tell me what a Boggart looks like?"

"No one knows." Hermione took the initiative to speak, "Boggarts can transform, and whatever people who see them fear most, they will change into something, so they are so..."

"That's horrible." Professor Lupine continued, "That's right, five points for Gryffindor.

Boggarts love dark, enclosed spaces, wardrobes, cupboards, and even under beds are all hiding places for them.

Its ability is too incredible, if you can't deal with it, it will be very troublesome, and moving may not be useful.

The boggart in the locker has no specific shape yet, but when I release it, it will become our worst fear.

However, we have a huge advantage that can make it unprepared.

Harry, do you know this advantage? "

Harry froze for a moment, not understanding why Professor Lupine asked him to answer the question.

But he could barely guess the answer, and said with some uncertainty: "Because there are so many of us, it doesn't know what to turn into."

"That's right, five points for Gryffindor." Lupine raised his eyebrows at Snape, and continued: "This is one of the ways to deal with Boggarts, go together, because it can't deal with two at the same time." personal."

"Cut!" Snape curled his lips in disdain.

"What's the matter, Professor?" Aaron asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong with what Professor Lupine said?"

"No problem, but there are too many extra points. If it's me, one point is enough."

puff!

Aaron pursed his lips, trying to hold back the urge to laugh as much as possible.

one cent?That is really an extreme luxury.

In his impression, Professor Snape didn't give Harry Potter any more points, but for some reason kept finding fault with him, deducting points in different ways.

If it weren't for Hermione Granger to earn back the marks in other classes, Gryffindor's marks at the end of each semester would be absolutely horrible.

Chapter 305 The Broken Boggart

"Walking with a Boggart can make a Boggart useless, but fighting him off requires laughter, and that requires turning the Boggart into something you guys think is funny.

A very simple mantra can do it, but it takes a lot of willpower. "

"Practice now, don't use the wand yet." Professor Lupine looked at the many students in front of him, "Read after me, it's funny (Redick Ulles)."

"Funny funny." The Gryffindor students said in unison.

"Fine, louder, clear, listen up...funny funny."

"Funny."

"Very good, this is the simple practice." Professor Lupine said, "Next, I will guide you to practice.

Neville, please come here. "

"Lupine." There was some teasing in Snape's tone, "Maybe no one has reminded you, but I suggest you change someone else, Longbottom can't do anything complicated."

Neville took a half step back cautiously, his face flushed.

He was already shy, but now that Snape pointed it out to his face, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground.

"I think he can do a great job." Professor Lupine raised his eyebrows, pointing out: "Neville Longbottom is an excellent wizard, but he just lacks the right guidance.

Don't be shy, Neville, come on! "

Neville's body was shaking constantly, and he stumbled to Professor Lupine.

"Neville, what are you most afraid of?" Professor Lupine asked.

"Professor Snape." Neville said nervously, his voice lower than that of a mosquito.

"What? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly."

Neville swallowed, and tremblingly glanced in Snape's direction, almost crying out of grievance.

He might have had a little courage to say his name when Snape wasn't here, but he really didn't dare now.

"Oh!" Professor Lupine elongated his tone and said thoughtfully, "I think I understand, Professor Snape, right? Many people are afraid of him.

Neville, you live with your grandma, don't you? "

"Yeah, and I don't want Boggarts to be like her either."

"No, no." Lupine shook his head slightly, "Think about how grandma wears, think about what she wears, think clearly."

"She's carrying a red handbag..."

"You don't need to say it, as long as you see it, we will see it." Lupine pointed, "Well, when I open the wardrobe, I want you to do this, think of Professor Snape in your grandma's clothes. "

Hearing this, the Gryffindor students laughed, and the boggart in the closet began to shake violently.

"This is a bit too much." Aaron said with a sullen face, he understood why Professor Snape called him over to make trouble.

If Snape is the representative of Slytherin, then Lupine must be the representative of Gryffindor, which is simply a replica of Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter.

Snape stood there expressionless, just watching indifferently, as if he had expected this long ago, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

Professor Lupine motioned for the others to step back, leaving room for Neviton to stand alone in front of the closet.

"Beginning, wand ready." Professor Lupine drew out his wand, "One, two, three."

The door handle of the closet was turned, and Professor Snape, who was wearing a black robe, came out aggressively.

"Think quickly, Neville, think quickly," Lupine reminded behind Neville.

Seeing Professor Snape walking towards him step by step, Neville pulled out his wand nervously, "Funny funny."

Snape took a staggering step back, the black robe on his body changed into a long green skirt, wearing a cap with a taxidermy vulture and a brown scarf, and was carrying a red handbag.