Chapter 304 Practical Class, Master of Transfiguration?

Aaron ate lunch absentmindedly, not even noticing the people sitting next to him.

"What did Professor Snape tell you?" Draco asked curiously.

"You would probably be very excited if you knew it." Aaron said with a wry smile, "By the way, what is the relationship between Sirius Black and Harry Potter's parents?"

"Ah?" Draco looked a little surprised, "You really don't know?"

"Should I know?" Aaron asked, "Mr. Lucius may often share some current events in the magical world with you, but my parents are often not at home."

"That's it!" Draco suddenly realized, then looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one else, he lowered his voice: "The reason why I know is because my mother is Sirius Black's cousin, and Sirius was My mother was shocked when she escaped from Azkaban. Only then did I know what Sirius had done."

"Everyone knows that he killed thirteen Muggles." Aaron said impatiently.

"That's not the point." Draco said seriously, "The reason why Harry Potter's parents were killed by Voldemort was because...Sirius Black revealed their location."

Aaron's pupils shrank, "That means Sirius Black indirectly killed Harry's parents."

"You can say that." Draco shrugged, "Now that Sirius Black has come out of Azkaban and appears near Hogwarts, the target is obviously Harry Potter."

Hearing this, Aaron frowned.

He felt something was not right, but he couldn't put it into words.

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

"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 was much more powerful than him, seeking revenge from him would definitely be a recipe for death, and Hogwarts was guarded by dementors, so he couldn't even leave the castle. "

"He is so stupid, you let him find Voldemort..."

"Don't say that name." Draco said awkwardly.

"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, and it would not be impossible to even use himself as bait. "

Gulu!

Draco couldn't help but swallow, feeling a little scared.

His previous provocation in Potions class was entirely because he felt that Harry Potter did not dare, but if Harry Potter really went to seek revenge on Sirius, he would have to bear a certain responsibility, at least in terms of conscience. The condemnation cannot be passed.

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

"I know you're unhappy with him, but this matter is more serious."

"I know the seriousness, but I wouldn't joke with his life."

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

He turned his attention to Crabbe and Goyle next to Draco, smiled and asked, "What about you? Can you guarantee it?"

The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Wait a minute." Draco suddenly thought of something, "We don't have to tell anyone, but what if he finds out through other means?"

"As long as you have a clear conscience, why do you care so much?" Aaron said nonchalantly. It's good that they can control their own mouths. They can't stop others from seeking death.

The sky seemed to be getting a little darker in the afternoon.

With a heavy heart, Aaron entered the Potions Professor's office with the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook.

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

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

After all, we are colleagues. What misunderstandings did we have in the past that we can’t sit down and talk about? "

"Aaron, you are still too young." Snape patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "In the future, you will find that there are some things worth remembering for a lifetime, and I believe Lupine thinks so too."

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. If it weren't for the pressure of using Snape to block Dumbledore, he would never do such a thing that would harm others and not benefit himself.

"follow me."

Snape led the way in high spirits, but he did not go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Where are we going?"

"The staff lounge," Snape said inscrutably, "He just applied to the principal yesterday."

The two arrived at this spacious room fifteen minutes early. Snape directly moved a chair and sat down. "Put your textbooks away. We have to behave naturally."

Aaron chuckled, shook his head, 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 it. Lupine will probably use it for his practical lessons."

"Really?" Aaron became interested, "It seems that this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is quite capable!"

"Hmph!" Snape snorted unconvinced, "It's just sensationalism. If I were the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, I would never waste the class like this."

"Do you know what a boggart is?"

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

"That's right. It will become the thing you fear most, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

Aaron raised his eyebrows and thought silently about what he was afraid of.

But after thinking for a while, he unexpectedly found that he couldn't think of any answer.

Voldemort, rule it out, he killed Voldemort several times.

Parents, rule it out, he has never been afraid of them.

A full schedule is not right either. He is not satisfied with this arrangement, but he will not refuse it when it comes to future development.

"I'm really a little curious."

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

"Professor, when did you like to threaten people?" Aaron curled his lips speechlessly, "Also, I don't like dealing with the headmaster, but it's not because I'm afraid, but I feel that I will suffer a loss, this feeling is particularly real.

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

Snape's face twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to look Aaron in the face with a guilty conscience, but he soon calmed down, "Sometimes feelings can be deceiving."

At this time, the door of the staff lounge suddenly opened, and the third-year Gryffindors filed in.

Professor Snape changed to a comfortable but casual sitting posture without a trace, but the sarcasm in his eyes was almost undisguised.

Professor Lupin entered the staff lounge last. He was not surprised to see Snape, and calmly closed the door behind him.

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

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

Lupin emphasized the pronunciation of 'my Defense Against the Dark Arts class', and he seemed to know that this was a position that Snape had applied for many times but failed to get.

"I hope I can see you again at this time next year." Snape retorted unyieldingly, the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts seemed to be cursed, and he would leave for various reasons if he did not work for a year.

"Swords and shadows!" Aaron sighed in his heart, the grudge between Snape and Lupin seemed to be deeper than he thought, and there was no dirty word in a few words, but it was full of provocation and curses.

"Don't worry about this." Lupin turned around and looked at the Gryffindors, and took them to the old wardrobe.

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

"Don't worry, there's a Boggart inside." Professor Lupin said in a gentle tone, but these students still don't feel much safe.

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

"Who can tell me what a Boggart looks like?"

"No one knows." Hermione took the initiative to speak, "Boggart can transform, and it will become what the person who sees it is most afraid of, so they are so..."

"So scary." Professor Lupin continued, "Very correct, five points for Gryffindor.

Boggart likes dark and closed spaces, wardrobes, cupboards, and even under the bed are its hiding places.

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 closet has no specific shape yet, but after I release it, it will become what we fear the most.

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

Harry, do you know this advantage?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Professor Lupin asked him to answer the question.

But he could barely guess the answer, and said uncertainly: "Because there are so many of us, it doesn't know what to become."

"That's right, Gryffindor gets five points." Lupin 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 people at the same time."

"Tsk!" Snape curled his lips in disdain.

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

"No problem, but the extra points are too much. If it were me, one point would be enough."

Puff!

Aaron pursed his lips and tried his best to hold back the urge to laugh.

One point? That's really an extreme luxury.

In his impression, Professor Snape never gave Harry Potter any extra points. Instead, for some reason, he kept finding faults with him and deducted points in various ways.

If Hermione Granger hadn't earned back the points in other classes, Gryffindor's scores at the end of each semester would definitely be terrible.