All things are three at Hogwarts

In contrast to the ever-popular Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions is just plain terrible.

Snape was in a particularly bad mood these days, and everyone knew why.

News of the Boggart's transformation into Snape's form and Neville's dressing up in his grandmother's clothes quickly spread around the school like wildfire.

Professor Snape didn't seem to find this amusing at all.

From then on, whenever he heard someone mention Professor Lupin's name, his eyes would glare fiercely.

In Ravenclaw, there are only two young wizards who can avoid being reprimanded: one is Alan and the other is Michael Corner.

Michael had a talent for potions.

After experiencing an incident of protecting Luna and confronting Malfoy, Michael quickly became involved with Alan.

Allen feels that although this guy is a little exaggerated and likes to brag, he has black hair, values ​​friendship, and is brave and responsible. He is a suitable person to be friends with.

Ravenclaw training can finally officially begin.

Inspired by Ellen's house elf Maggie, the house elves throughout Hogwarts paid attention to creatures like Boggart.

A house elf found a boggart in an old cabinet in the attic.

The Boggart transformed into Dumbledore and handed it a piece of clothing.

"Fanta was scared!" Maggie said after handing the Boggart to Allen, "But it wanted to complete the task, so it directly brought back the Boggart who had transformed into Professor Dumbledore."

Allen couldn't imagine that scene!

"Maggie, you did a great job, thank you for your hard work!" Allen said with a smile.

He never doubted the execution ability of house elves, they would do everything possible to fulfill their master's instructions.

Alan, led by Maggie, came to the kitchen to thank the elves.

When Allen distributed the cakes prepared by Mrs. Harris to the elves, the elves excitedly said that the little wizards of Ravenclaw would get enough cakes and drinks as midnight snacks after the training.

Everything was ready, and after discussing with Penello, Allen issued a notice for the evening training session.

While having dinner, the little wizards of Ravenclaw talked happily about the training session in the evening, and everyone was looking forward to it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, almost all Ravenclaws gathered in the Charms classroom.

The Charms classroom was arranged as a training ground. At the back of the classroom, there was an old wooden cabinet with a simple shape.

The Boggart inside heard the noise outside and banged the cabinet.

Penello walked up to the podium gracefully, "Hello everyone: I am Penello, and I am glad to see the Ravenclaws gathered together. We all know that dementors are stationed around the school now. None of us can guarantee when they will rush into the campus and cause harm to us."

Penello paused and continued: "Therefore, with the consent of Professor Dumbledore and Professor Flitwick, we decided to hold a training camp every Sunday night to learn the Patronus Charm."

There was a round of applause below.

Allen saw that even Luna was clapping her hands enthusiastically, obviously interested.

Penello pressed his hands down, and the auditorium fell silent.

"Alan Harris, who successfully fought off hundreds of dementors on the Hogwarts Express, will be our chief trainer. Do you agree?"

"Alan is the main trainer." Edward said immediately, looking at him as if Penello was crazy.

"That's right, but I think we should formally elect," Penello said calmly, "so that he can be officially empowered. So who thinks Alan should be our chief trainer?"

Everyone raised their hands, even the seventh-year Ravenclaws.

"Thank you everyone for your trust in me." Allen bowed politely.

His unhurried demeanor won even warmer applause from the little wizards.

When the applause stopped, Penello said seriously: "I will serve as Allen's assistant and be responsible for some communication, sign-in, and organizational work. If you can't come to practice due to special circumstances, you must ask for leave from me. Students who don't come three times, deemed to have given up participation.”

Penello's expression was extremely serious, and he had an aura of calmness and authority.

"Due to the limited space and we only have one Boggart, every student needs to cherish their own practice opportunities. Also, we do not accept registrations from other colleges."

Allen's heart skipped a beat, and he felt Penello's eyes turning around him.

"Let them be envious!"

"We have Alan!"

Amid murmurs of approval and laughter, Penello handed the podium to Allen.

"Thanks Penelope," Alan said after she sat down, "Before we practice, I think we need to know something about Dementors and the Patronus Charm."

"Can anyone introduce the Dementors to everyone?" Allen looked down at the students under the podium and found the feeling of attending a public class in his previous life.

Luna actually raised her hand first.

Allen nodded in Luna's direction.

"Wherever the Dementor passes, it sucks happiness out of you, reminds you of the most horrific things, and sucks out people's souls from the "mouth" under his hood. They guard Azkaban. Only the Patronus Only a curse can expel it."

Luna spoke a long paragraph like a hymn.

People who knew her looked at her in surprise, it turned out that a crazy girl could say so many things.

"That's very well said, thank you, Luna." Allen smiled and nodded to Luna.

Penello suddenly stood up and added: "Actually, the dementor has no facial features. There is a hole where its mouth should be. It can suck away people's happy memories. It can only be absorbed through the sense of smell and smell. The joy of man. The Dementor's deadliest weapon is called the "Dementor's Kiss," which is the equivalent of killing."

Penello's passionate voice suddenly dropped.

"As long as the brain and heart are still working, you can live without a soul, but you no longer have a sense of self, no more memories, no more...anything, and without the slightest hope of recovery, you Just alive. An empty shell. Your soul is lost... gone forever."

The Ravenclaws listened very carefully, and they became more aware of the necessity of learning the Patronus Charm.

"Thank you, Penello, for making it very clear." Alan smiled in greeting.

Then, handouts flew accurately from the podium to the hands of the little wizards.

It was the first time for the little wizards in other grades to see Allen handing out handouts like this, and they were extremely surprised.

Even a few seventh-grade students were amazed by Allen's precise magic control.