Chapter 261 Boggart

"This Boggart moved in yesterday afternoon. ?? I asked Headmaster Dumbledore to let the staff not disturb it and make it a practice object for everyone."

"So first of all, who can answer my first question, what exactly is a Boggart?" Professor Lupin asked, raising his voice.

"It's a dark creature that can change shape," Hermione replied immediately, raising her hand. "It can take on the image of fear in people's hearts."

"Very good answer, and I can't explain it better than this." Professor Lupin praised Hermione's answer.

This made Hermione very happy, but the only bad thing was that Professor Lupin didn't give Gryffindor points for it.

"At this point, the Bogut in the closet has not changed any image, it does not know what method to use to scare everyone outside the door. No one knows what Bogut is when he is alone. That kind of archetype. But as soon as it meets people, it immediately becomes the most feared thing in everyone’s heart.”

"Then what I'm going to ask is, before we start practicing, we have a huge advantage over Boggart, can you name that advantage, Harry?" Professor Lupin turned his gaze to Harry.

"There are so many of us, Boggart doesn't know what to look like.?????" Harry said the standard answer in the book.

"Exactly," said Professor Lupin.

"The best way to deal with Boggart is to have a lot of people, and when there are too many people, it's confused. It doesn't know what to become, some people are afraid of corpses, some people are afraid of caterpillars, which makes Boggart Mistake. I've seen it turn itself into a caterpillar's corpse once trying to scare two people at the same time, which isn't scary at all."

"Isn't there something that everyone is afraid of?" Ron muttered softly, his voice only audible to Harry and Hermione. They were agitated, and if there is something that everyone is afraid of, there must be something.

"The spell to scare off Boggart is very simple, but it takes not only magic, but willpower to use it. What really scare Boggart off is a good laugh, and you have to force it into what you think is ridiculous."

"Practice this spell with me, please tell me. Funny!" said Professor Lupin.

"Funny!" the class shouted in unison.

"Fine, that's the easy part, but just being able to say the spell isn't enough. Let's practice now, Neville, starting with you," Professor Lupin said.

The wardrobe shook again, but it didn't shake as much as Neville, and when he walked forward, it was like going to the execution ground to die???·

"Don't worry, Neville." Professor Lupin calmed him down and said, "First of all, tell me what you are most afraid of."

Neville's lips moved, but hardly any sound came out.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear, Neville." Professor Lupin said cheerfully.

Neville looked around eagerly. He wanted to ask for help, but obviously, this was not a reason to ask for help. He bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Professor Snape."

Everyone laughed, they could imagine it. Neville himself grinned, which was ridiculous, the teacher was scarier than the devil.

Professor Lupin fell into deep thought. He said, "The most afraid of Professor Snape... Neville, you usually live with your grandmother."

"Oh, yes, sir," Neville said nervously, "but I don't want Boggart to be her."

"No, that's not what I meant," said Professor Lupin with a smile. "I mean, can you tell me what your grandmother usually wears?"

Neville looked at Professor Lupin in surprise. He didn't understand what Professor Lupin meant, but he kept answering, "Well...she always wears a tall hat,

There is an old sculpture on the top. She also likes to wear a long green dress, and she often wears a fox fur scarf around her. "

"Should she still be carrying her handbag?" Professor Lupin continued to encourage Neville.

"A big red handbag." Neville recalled the grandmother's outfit vigorously.

"Very good, you have all recalled it, I think you already have these pictures in your mind, right?" Professor Lupin said calmly.

"Yes." Neville replied honestly, he didn't know what Professor Lupin meant.

"When that Boggart rushes out of the closet, when it sees you, it will look like Snape." Professor Lupin pointed to Neville, "At this time, you need to take the Cast a spell, like this."

He gave a demonstration, saying, "You point your wand at it and say it out loud, funny, focus your mind, focus your attention, imagine this your grandmother's dress."

"In this case, Boggart's Snape will be forced to become a man with a tall hat on this old eagle, green clothes, and a big red handbag."

Everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter frightened Boggart in the wardrobe, causing the wardrobe to shake even more violently.

"After Neville succeeds, you should follow this step and stand in front of Boggart." Professor Lupin continued, "First of all, you need to spend some time thinking about what you are afraid of, and how to let those people out. The scene of fear turns into a ridiculous scene."

The students all closed their eyes and began to imagine what they were afraid of.

"Everyone, get ready," said Professor Lupin loudly.

"Neville, stay here and don't move." Professor Lupin arranged. "We will retreat one after another. You leave an open space and you will be the first to deal with Boggart. After that, I will let everyone come one by one."

"Everyone step back and let Neville start first."

Everyone stepped back and pushed against the wall, and Neville was left alone in front of the closet. He was pale, still shaking slightly, but instead of flinching, he rolled up his sleeves and clenched his wand.

"I count three," shouted Professor Lupin, pointing his wand at the closet. "One....two....three....begin."

A spark shot from the tip of Professor Lupin's wand, and the spark hit the handle of the wardrobe.

The wardrobe door was slammed open, and a terrifying tall figure appeared, with yellow eyes as huge as two lanterns.

Neville opened his mouth wide, trying to shout something, but no sound came out. His eyes went blank and he passed out.

"Bang, bang, bang!" One after another student's eyes went blank and collapsed to the ground.

"Damn it," cried Professor Lupin in pain, "funny!"

He pointed his wand at the huge monster in front of him, but the monster didn't respond.

"Funny!"

A crisp voice rang in Professor Lupin's ear.

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