The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 131 The Book Is Finishing?

"I don't know what Professor Lupine will teach us!" Ron kept flipping through the textbook excitedly.

"His magic level is really high!" Harry also said excitedly, although he only had one tutoring session yesterday afternoon.

"I'm really looking forward to it!" Ron stared at the door, trembling in his voice.

The little wizards of Gryffindor had heard about what happened to Harry and the others on the train, and they were all looking forward to Professor Lupine, but the little wizards of Slytherin watched with cold eyes, as if they didn't want to see the ragged professor .

While the little wizards were discussing or watching from the sidelines, Professor Lupine opened the door and came in. His first words made all the little wizards in Gryffindor boil.

Professor Lupine said: "Good afternoon, please put away your books and take out your wands. This class is a practical class."

"Heh, this really teaches practical combat." Weiss poked Harry in the front row and said, "Your holiday prophecy has come true."

"Well, this is our first actual combat practice in Defense Against the Dark Arts... well, Lockhart's doesn't count, I get a headache when I think of elves." Harry recalled the Cornish little boy in that room. Elf, his mood was instantly poured with cold water: "I hope to learn something else."

"Hehehe..." Weiss glanced in Hermione's direction when he thought of Lockhart, and smiled dryly. He still remembered that this girl was very obsessed with Lockhart.

"Everyone packed?" Professor Lu Ping glanced around and said, "Then come with me."

After walking through a deserted hallway, Wes saw a resident he had only seen once in Hogwarts - Peeves.

"It's actually Peeves..." Neville's voice trembled.

"What is it doing?" Weiss leaned forward curiously, and found that it was stuffing gum into the keyhole.

"Hey, Lupine!" Peeves also found Lupin, and immediately shouted loudly: "Stupid and confused Lupine!"

"If I were you, Peeves, I would take the chewing gum out of the keyhole." Professor Lupine ignored Peeves' words, and his tone was full of ease, as if not to take this always rude and difficult to discipline Peeves took it seriously.

"Hey! I don't..." Peeves was making a face at Lupin, ready to laugh at him loudly and make him lose face in front of his students, but then he glanced at the students, Peeves' tone It stopped for an instant, its round eyes were full of disbelief, and then it fled away like flying, howling as it ran.

"Professor Lupine, how did you do it?" Dean stared at this scene dumbfounded.

"Hmm..." Professor Lupine, who was about to cast the spell, pondered for a while and said, "Well, maybe, Peeves saw the bloody Barrow passing by." After speaking, he glanced at the students behind him. One circle, he saw the last scene, and Peeves saw one of his students to do this.

"Let's keep going." Professor Lupine turned around calmly and said to the little wizards, and stepped forward.

"This is...the faculty lounge?" Hermione immediately recognized the room she often runs to, there are several on each floor, and professors are 'flipped' from time to time in these rooms, um, they have never been here How lucky to see that crazy woman playing divination!

"That's right here, let's go in." Professor Lupine pushed open the door, and found Snape sitting in a low armchair inside, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were as deep as ancient wells.

Snape saw little wizards of Gryffindor rushing in, his squinted eyes sparkled again and again, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcasm, and then he began to spit venom: "Lupin, maybe No one warned you, but this class, I advise you not to let Mr. Longbottom do anything complicated unless...the famous 'know-it-all' Miss Granger whispers instructions in his ear." Then he walked towards the door Go, ignore Neville's already flushed face.

When Snape passed by him, Professor Lupine said loudly: "I originally hoped that Neville would be my assistant," he looked at Neville and continued, "But with your 'incentive', I believe he will do it." better one."

"Hmph!" Snape snorted heavily, and closed the door forcefully.

"Okay, everyone look here." Professor Lupine didn't pay too much attention to Snape's words, walked to the deepest part of the lounge, clapped his hands to call the little wizards to look over, and saw him pointing to an old cabinet and said: " This cabinet was originally used to store old clothes, but I found out last night..." Just as he patted the cabinet with his hand, the cabinet suddenly shook and hit the wall, making a bang bang bang sound, as if it was inside. It's like something is about to come out of it.

"Well, you don't have to worry." Professor Lupine saw a few young wizards step back the moment they heard the voice, and said quickly, "It's just a Boggart inside. Who knows what a Boggart is?" ?”

"Me!" Hermione immediately raised her hand, and then said as if endorsing: "Boggarts like dark, closed spaces, and it can transform into any image it thinks will scare us the most."

"Very good," Professor Lupine nodded approvingly and continued: "5 points for Gryffindor! So, the Boggart in the closet has not shown any image yet, because it doesn't know what can To scare anyone out the door. No one knows what a Boggart looks like when it's alone, but when I let it out, it instantly becomes the thing we're most afraid of."

"This means that we have a huge advantage, so who knows where the advantage is?" Professor Lupine glanced around, jumped over Hermione's raised arm and called out: "Harry?"

"Because there are so many of us, it doesn't know what it will look like?" Harry answered bravely.

"That's right, so the best way to deal with Boggarts is to have more people. When there are too many people, it will be confused. It can't tell what kind of horror it should look like. It's a headless half corpse with internal organs exposed. Or a squishy slug? I've seen a boggart turn himself into a half slug once, and apparently, it's not scary at all."

"The spell to repel it is also very simple, but it takes willpower. You know, what really scares a Boggart is laughter. You have to force it to be what you think is ridiculous."

"Come on, raise your wand and say 'funny funny' to me! Very good! The spell is as simple as that. But the spell alone is not enough, Neville, come on!" Professor Lupine waved to Neville, and in his A few words were exchanged softly in the ear.

Weiss only saw Neville nod and his lips moved slightly, and after a while, he saw Professor Lupine nod to Neville with a smile, signaling him to stand in front of the wardrobe.

"Come on, let's back up." Professor Lupine said to the remaining young wizards, and in a few seconds, Neville was left with an open space to face the wardrobe alone.

"I count to three, get ready, Neville." Professor Lupine pointed his wand at the wardrobe and said, "3-1-2-go!"

A burst of sparks shot from the end of Professor Lupine's wand, and the spark hit the handle of the wardrobe door, which flew open.

Professor Snape, with a hooked nose and a menacing expression, came out and stared at Neville with piercing eyes.

Neville stepped back nervously, his wand raised, tongue-tied and speechless.Snape moved towards him aggressively, slipping his hand into his robes.

"Fu...funny funny!" Neville squealed.

There was a noise, like the cracking of a whip.

Snape stumbled in front of everyone. He was wearing a long, lace-embroidered dress, and a high hat with a moth-eaten stuffed old vulture on top. Huge scarlet handbag.

"Very good! Neville!" Professor Lupine said to the little wizards, ignoring the overwhelmed Boggart, "Now, I hope that each of you will take some time, Think about what you are most afraid of, and imagine how you can force it to look ridiculous." After saying a spell, the Boggart was pushed into the closet, and the closet door closed as soon as he entered.

"Are you ready? Let's line up! Come one by one!" Professor Lupine said cheerfully.

"Professor Lupine, can I not go?" Weiss raised his hand tremblingly, his voice trembling: "It will become very dangerous."

"It's nothing, this is a rare experience, remember the steps I taught you, don't be nervous, Weiss." Professor Lupine comforted: "You can be the last one." After thinking for a while, he said: "Harry, you are the last one." one."

Next, Weiss watched a big scene...

Wes watched as Hermione turned a veiled girl in a princess dress into a bad old man.

Wes watched as Ron turned the acromant into a tumbling ball without legs.

Wes watched as Parvati made the battered mummy fall over and over with its own bandages.

Wes watched as Seamus turned the sullen ghost into a mouse that could only circle around its own tail.

……

Although every change made him feel funny, he couldn't help trembling as long as he thought of his horrible things.

"Weiss, it's your turn, don't worry." Professor Lupine couldn't straighten up from laughing, but he still didn't forget Weiss.

"I'll apply again..." Before Weiss finished speaking, Ron pushed him violently, and said, "Go and try it! I'll do it again when it's over!"

"..." Weiss staggered and moved in front of the Boggart. It is now a leaky red balloon, constantly flying in disorder.

The balloon stopped in front of him, just floating quietly...

2 minutes passed, and just when the little wizards behind thought that the Boggart would no longer be deformed after being beaten by them, it began to transform.

It slowly turned into a human form.

Seeing that it was in human form, Weiss waved his wand quickly and said loudly 'funny funny', but it didn't help at all.

The first thing that catches everyone's attention is her graceful figure, smooth arms, then her long brown hair, short skirt waiter's dress, black leather shoes, and finally a woman with her eyes closed appeared in the crowd completely and quietly In front of her, she didn't move, and her eyes didn't even open.

"Wes? Are you afraid of her? Such a cute girl?" Ron stared at the girl in front of him without blinking.

"..." Hermione frowned and looked at her, then compared herself, and suddenly lost confidence.

"Wes? What's the matter with you?" Harry, who was closest to Wes, saw Wes trembling regularly like an earthquake, and sweating profusely.

The Boggart turned its head suddenly. Although its eyes were still closed, it accurately found Harry's position. Then it took out a toothpick from the apron around its waist, and waved it at Harry casually.

"Get out of the way!" Weiss's hairs stood on end when he saw its movement, he looked for the direction and threw Harry on him, making a loud bang.

"Wess!?" Harry fell heavily to the ground, and he yelled in pain, but his voice disappeared in an instant after seeing the scene.

From the direction the toothpick was waving, there was a deep crack, and Harry seemed to be able to see the little wizard on the bottom floor who was in class.

"How is it possible?" Professor Lupine stepped in front of the two in surprise, hoping to make Boggart recognize his terrifying thing again, but it was useless. A deep gash appeared on the professor's chest in an instant, and the blood gushed out immediately, flowing all over the ground, as if even hard bones could not stop the slashing blow from the air, except for the position of Professor Lupine's body, the rest of the horizontal The walls of the house were all shattered with a big opening, and the sunset outside could be seen directly.

"Get out of here!" Weiss shouted eagerly, "Hermione! Help Professor Lupin out! Ron! Drag Harry out!"

"Use the spell again!" Harry was sweating from the pain. Wes's violent impact had creaked his bones just now, and now he was being dragged by Ron to rub against the wound.

"I tried it!" Weiss yelled in response, "I tried it when it wasn't deformed! Didn't you see it?"

"Whoosh" sounded through the air, and Dumbledore appeared in front of Wes holding his wand. Staring at the motionless girl, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Boggart? Who is she?"

"I don't know, my aunt, Luna." Weiss said briefly: "The 'human' who broke through 30 magic barriers in the air."

"Gudu..." Weiss rarely heard Dumbledore make such a loud swallowing sound, and then heard the old man's trembling voice: "A simple slash?"

"Well, in the air." Weiss replied with certainty.

(End of this chapter)