Chapter 106 We Have to Find a Way to Go Out at Night (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 106 We have to find a way to go out at night (Second update~Please subscribe~)

The chattering little wizards stopped discussing.

Ron also stopped messing with Neville.

Everyone looked curiously. They wanted to know what Harry was afraid of - in their impression, Harry had always been "lawless" and had never been afraid of professors. Even Professor Snape could face it calmly when he met the dark wizard. Also very courageous and willing to step up.

It was rare to see an expression on his face, either joy or anger.

Just like some little witches discussed in private, it is indeed in line with the style of the "Gryffindor Lion" in their fantasy.

"Professor, you don't seem to want me to come over." Harry walked to the front of the crowd, still some distance away from entering the Boggart's transformation range.

"I believe you." Lu Ping smiled vaguely, "You shouldn't be afraid of him."

He was really not used to the brainy "Potter".

With just one glance, you can tell what you are worried about?

Then you shouldn't worry anymore.

Everyone has something to fear.

Lupine had always been worried that Harry's biggest fear would be Voldemort, and it would be great fun to have that person appear in the classroom. However, yesterday's contact made him feel that Harry was not afraid of that person, at least the person he was most afraid of was definitely not that person.

Moreover, he felt that Harry was too smooth sailing and encountered no setbacks.

He was worried that if he encountered some obstacle that he couldn't cross, Harry would be devastated.

This is a great educational opportunity that he should not miss.

Lupine was wary, gripping his wand tightly.

Harry stepped forward.

There was a series of rapid popping sounds, as if the Boggart was exploding for fun, it only made harsh popping sounds out of thin air and nothing happened.

Lupine was a little surprised.

Occlumency?

This creature can read the mind, but it cannot break through the blocked brain.

Harry also realized this and relaxed his mind a little.

The witcher has nothing to fear, and he also wants to know what he fears.

Boggart reads the message from the tip of the iceberg.

Can't wait to start transforming.

Twisted, a corner of the castle stretches out, like the tower of Hogwarts, and a bit of Kaer Morhen can be seen, making the two castles blend together.

A small section of the wand pokes out from the bottom.

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

They are intertwined, entangled, turbulent and full of malice.

There were corpses lying scattered under the castle. They had long silver hair, red hair, and black hair. They were tall, short, fat, and thin. Their specific appearance could not be clearly seen. They were bloody and hopeless.

Lupine looked on stupidly.

Sure enough, Voldemort didn't appear.

But this scene...

Incredible, Harry would worry about this? You are only in third grade, do you have a lot to worry about?

Hermione looked among the group of corpses and found someone with brown hair and a figure similar to hers. It should be her. This made her wonder whether to relax or raise her heart.

The other little wizards widened their eyes and exclaimed.

Potter is indeed Potter.

They wanted to focus on a certain thing, and he covered it with an entire castle and a group of people.

"Funny."

Harry deadpanned and raised his wand.

Frost and snow extinguish the fire, and the flame melts the frost and snow, and they kill each other.

The corpses on the ground stood up, the men put on women's clothes, and danced happily with four little swans.

Harry smiled slightly.

Occlumency re-locked his mind, and the castle twisted and began to crackle again, trying to find a flaw in Harry's impeccable brain.

After struggling for a while.

There was a louder "pop" sound, and the Boggart finally couldn't bear it and exploded, emitting a puff of green smoke and then dissipated.

Lupine applauded: "It's very good, but Harry, I planned to save it as a teaching aid in the next class, but you ruined it now."

"Sorry, I didn't play with it." Harry said seriously.

Lupine waved his hand: "I will find another one in the castle. This kind of creature is not uncommon."

"Every little wizard has done a great job. Ten points for Gryffindor and Hufflepuff!"

The little wizards cheered.

They began to like the professor.

The teaching is decisive and humorous, and he is not stingy with bonus points, although not nearly as many as Lockhart.

"After you go back, let's fully appreciate the feeling of today." Lu Ping's face straightened, "Don't forget it."

"as well as--"

"About the determination and confidence in casting spells, each person goes back and writes an essay, five inches."

"A paper about the Boggart, detailing its existence, living habits, and coping methods other than funny spells, four inches."

The little wizards immediately whined and complained.

This class was so fun, why did it end in this way?

"You are already in your third year, but Defense Against the Dark Arts is still your first year." Lupine waved his hand, "You have to work hard to catch up."

"I've seen the transcripts from the past two years, and they're a complete mess."

The little wizards wailed even louder and left the staff office in groups.

A total of nine inches of paper will be written.

This Professor Lu Ping really surprises them at every turn.

"Harry, you are actually afraid that Hogwarts will be destroyed?" Ron asked with some confusion when he was separated from the crowd, "That should be Professor Dumbledore's concern."

"No, Harry is not afraid of the castle being destroyed, but of losing the present..." Hermione corrected him. Halfway through, she got stuck and her face turned slightly red, "those existences that are worth cherishing."

Ron suddenly understood: "So the short red-haired man hanging on the tree is me?"

"How could I die that way?"

Harry hesitated: "Maybe it was picked up by a cat?"

Ron was stunned.

"I had a nightmare last night. You went to find the cat, not Crookshanks, to fight with it, and then you were hung on a tree to be made into dried fish." Harry explained.

Ron gritted his teeth.

"It's impossible for a human to be made into a dried fish." Hermione explained very seriously, helping Harry.

Harry had a good attitude in admitting his mistake.

"What is that black flame?" Ron gritted his teeth, changed the topic, and asked, "I don't think I have seen or heard of that kind of curse."

Hermione didn't understand either.

Harry replied: "That's Li Fire, a very powerful black magic. He used it when Tom and I fought in the Chamber of Secrets."

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

She is a clever little witch.

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

She dug out the parchment.

Read the line above.

"You will be liberated when the snow falls."

Ron's pupils shrank, and he understood what Hermione meant, and stammered: "Will the mysterious man come back in winter? This semester, again?"

Harry shook his head but said nothing.

He recalled the scene where the Boggart transformed just now.

The little bit of wand exposed at the bottom was very familiar to him. It belonged to no one else but his own - cedar wood, eleven inches.

He was worried about Horcruxes.

Although it is still unclear whether the prophecy refers to Voldemort.

He was also worried that the world he left would have to face the Wild Hunt—the legendary, extremely powerful enemy, what would happen to Geralt, Vesemir, and Ciri...

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

Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, sighed, and suddenly said: "Harry, I remember your confinement will end before the curfew?"

Harry nodded.

"Then let's discuss how to sneak out and find a classroom a few nights a week." Hermione counted on her fingers.

Ron prepared to cock his head to the side.

"Ron, you have to come with me." Hermione waved her wand and pushed a book in his face, then forced it back.

Ron was very confused and said in a weird tone: "No, why are you calling me on a date?"

"I, um... how should I put it, although we are good friends, I am not very used to watching other people date."

boom--

The book fell and hit him hard on the head.

Hermione blushed and said in a fierce tone: "Are you thinking of something weird again!"

"It's training!"

"Duel training!"

She turned her head, looked back at Harry, and her tone became gentle: "Harry, what do you think? We train three or four times a week."

"I have no problem, but you..." Harry frowned, "That thing should have an impact on your body?"

"Don't worry, I know my body very well." Hermione responded energetically, "Then every Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday?"

Ron the little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded, he had no objection to this.

He is also determined to become a strong person.

Had a quick meal in the auditorium at noon.

Let's discuss the details of the evening training by the way.

They didn't even have time for a lunch break and had to rush to the next class. Hermione was even busier than them. Care of Magical Creatures and Muggle Studies went together.

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

The tall man was specially dressed up, wearing a brand new moleskin coat. Fang stood at his feet, grinning, but wagging his tail happily at each little wizard.

Wait until all students have arrived.

Hagrid waved his hand: "Great, everyone, come with me. As the first lesson of school, I have something good to show you. I promise, this lesson will be very exciting."

He is more resolute than Lupin.

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

The Slytherins were indifferent to this. They didn't really think highly of Hagrid, a gamekeeper who hadn't even finished Hogwarts and whose species was still open to question.

Just when a little wizard couldn't help 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 paddock next to the Forbidden Forest, surrounded by a group of moon-crazed beasts.

"Everyone, come here." Hagrid waved his hand, "Don't gather so tightly, spread out a little."

"Next, everyone open the textbook-"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Malfoy sneered and said sarcastically: "How to open it?"

"Professor, what you asked us to buy was a textbook, or some unknown magical creature that can bite people."

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