Chapter 209 Changes
The Boggart seemed to think for a moment. He didn't know which form to change into. A mass of black energy was constantly surging, as if it was boiling.
Everyone fell silent, wondering what form the Boggart would change into.
Finally, with the change of body shape, the Boggart's figure made a muffled sound, a black mist dispersed, a black-gray cloak, a tearing sound, the Boggart floated in mid-air, It took the form of a dementor.
But when the dementor raised his head, the black gauze that originally covered his head disappeared, and was replaced by a pale face. There was no nose on the face, replaced by snake-like nostrils and a pair of eyes. His eyes were like those of the King Snake that Fan Lin had ever seen, with bright yellow pupils, slender and cold.
In an instant, Fan Lin felt as if his blood had been frozen. He knew very well who the owner of this face was, Tom Riddle, our Lord Voldemort.
A burst of discussion came from the crowd. In fact, the young wizards present were all people who had never experienced the era of Voldemort. I'm sorry about what Voldemort looked like. They were neither Fanlin nor Lupin, and they had no external memories. I have never participated in the battle between the Order of the Phoenix and Voldemort, but the influence of Dementors is quite deep in people's hearts.
"What does a dementor look like? His face looks like a snake..." Seamus said carefully, while Neville whimpered in fear.
"Get out of the way..." Professor Lupine suddenly appeared in front of Harry. He saw the person he least wanted to see. As a wizard who had experienced the Voldemort era, he truly knew the horror of Voldemort, even if this It's a Boggart, and this is not what these little wizards should face now.
Seemingly sensing the change in human form, the Boggart did not hesitate this time. A full moon instantly appeared in front of Professor Lupin. The scene was very familiar, the moonlight next to the Whomping Willow.
For a moment, Professor Lupine's eyes seemed a little bloodshot, but his hands did not tremble.
"Ridikulus!"
Professor Lupine waved his magic wand, and the full moon hanging in the sky turned into a deflated balloon.
In an instant, the anger on the field became active again. The Boggart crossed the crowd, and the little wizards who passed by roared with excitement.
Finally, the balloon transformed by Boggart expelled all the gas in its body, and it landed softly at Fan Lin's feet.
With a pop, before the boggart landed on the ground, it transformed into a human body, wearing Hogwarts wizard robes. Dark brown hair was scattered and covered the man's face, pale skin, and hands. There was also a book in his arms.
It was Hermione's body. Fan Lin's pupils gathered and shrank. He hurriedly looked for Hermione's shadow in the crowd. Fan Lin was sure that the change in the Boggart was for him alone, even if Ron was still standing next to him. Several people, but this was the closest to him.
Hermione seemed to feel Fan Lin's searching gaze, and her face immediately turned red. How could her body not recognize it?
Fan Lin felt relieved when he saw Hermione standing safely behind him, and the Boggart seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to change his form. He turned into Hermione's body in front of Hermione and only needed to confirm. You won't be afraid at all.
The moment Fan Lin turned around, its form changed again, which made Boggart's body very unstable and it began to swell.
When Fan Lin faced Boggart again, Boggart was no longer the same as the dead Hermione.
With brown hair, its body was still expanding, and suddenly a turbid yellow eye appeared in the sky above the lounge, attracting everyone's attention.
"That's... Fei!" Fan Lin said to himself uncertainly. The cow's head and single eyes were obviously the image of Fei he had seen.
However, this kind of thing that can be regarded as a super display for the current magic world is obviously not something that Boggart can imitate. He simply does not have the ability to completely copy the image and atmosphere of Fei, the skyscraper monster, and the Boggart transformation. What came out looked more like a larger, misshapen cow.
"Ridikulus!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Fan Lin roughly understood the limits of a creature like Boggart. He really had no interest in letting him change. No matter whose body it turned into, it was for the true owner. A blasphemy.
Under the influence of Fanlin's magic power, Bogut turned into a football uncontrollably. He fell to the ground and bounced heavily.
However, Professor Lupine obviously didn't want to let the students continue to communicate, and Voldemort's face appeared, which made him very uncomfortable.
He controlled the Boggart with his wand, and he called the Boggart's transformed ball back in front of him.
"Come to the front, Neville, and kill it!" said Professor Lupin, as the boggart fell to the floor and turned into a cockroach. Snapped! Snape is back. This time Neville rushed forward with determination on his face.
"Ridikulus!"
He shouted, and in less than a second, Snape in lace women's clothing appeared in front of Neville. Neville laughed: "Haha!" Then the Boggart exploded into thousands of light wisps. The smoke disappeared.
Brilliant!" exclaimed Professor Lupin, as the class applauded. "Great, Neville. Well done, everybody. Let me see... five points to Gryffindor, even though not everyone dealt with the Boggart, but that was due to time constraints, so we're sorry for those who didn't get a turn, um... ten points to Neville, because he did it twice... five points each to Harry and Hermione."
"But I didn't do anything." said Harry.
"You and Hermione both answered my questions correctly at the beginning of the lesson, Harry." said Lupin lightly, "Very good, everyone, a great lesson. Homework, please read the chapter on the Boggart and write a summary... due on Monday. No more. "
So, Professor Lupin's first Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended happily with all the little wizards laughing, but this did not include Harry. Harry felt very strange about Professor Lupin's resistance. The pale face and the Dementors did not seem that difficult no matter how you looked at them. The combination of the two gave Harry a funny feeling.
However, the pale face seemed to have some magic power. It hovered in Harry's mind and he could not forget it for a long time. His scar began to hurt again. (To be continued)