I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 36 Owen, what are you most afraid of?

"There are trolls!!!"

Zacharias Smith rushed out first.

It was a straight-nosed, yellow-haired, tall, thin boy with pure blood.

Same dorm with Owen, Justin, Ernie McMillan.

Neither Irving nor Justin are too fond of Zacharias Smith and Ernie McMillan, though.

It's not because both of them are pure blood, of course there are other reasons, although they are not as harsh and mean to Muggle-born wizards as Slytherin, but they are definitely not very good.

Arrogance is the norm.

More importantly, Zacharias is a very strange person.

He is taciturn and withdrawn.Even in Hufflepuff it seems a bit out of place.

Justin complained quite a bit about this, and what he often talked about was that they were all pure blood, and they couldn't even compare to Hannah's hair!

"The troll has taken over our dormitory!" The disheveled Ernie McMillan rushed out second.

He panicked like a frightened rabbit, jumping up and down and hiding behind the armchair in the lounge.

"what happened?"

Holding the rose cake in his hands, Owen, who hadn't come to swallow it eagerly, was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

troll?Appeared in his room?

what is this?

Are you sending credits?

Owen, who couldn't figure out the reason after thinking about it, glanced at the other two useless guys, then picked up his wand and ran into the dormitory.

Grandma, dare to play dirty with me!

Quirrell thinks he has a long life!

Involuntarily throwing the pot to Chilo first, that must be right!

Ever since the troll incident, the kid has given up on himself a bit.

It can be regarded as giving up on being a wage earner for Voldemort.

The energetic disco dancing on grave mounds of the past has also disappeared.

Hey!

What a poor kid.

From the perspective of an ordinary person, Quirrell's pursuit of success and wealth is indispensable, but the problem is that not all mistakes can be forgiven. If it weren't for him, Voldemort is still huddled in the forest of Albania, parasitic in a certain place. On the body of a dying poisonous snake.

After decades of giving him, I am afraid that he will not be able to accumulate enough strength to make a comeback.

However, due to Quirrell's stupid behavior, Voldemort was resurrected quickly. In the third grade, he was able to grow to the size of a baby, which was related to absorbing a large amount of Quirrell's vitality.

In any case, Quirrell is not worthy of pity. He should be held responsible for his actions!

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In the dormitory, there were roars of giant monsters and the sound of beating sticks.

Owen rushed into the dormitory and immediately saw Justin hiding behind his window sill, shivering.

The child's face was pale, as if his soul had already left the body.

On the other side, right next to his bed, a giant monster as high as the ceiling was wreaking havoc on his bed board.

"Wonderful beast from there!" Owen yelled when he saw this, raised his wand and was about to gnaw a big melon to kill it. "Hurry up and show your original shape!"

Suddenly an absurd scene took place.

I saw that the originally majestic giant seemed to be deflated and quickly shrank, and then its body twisted and turned into his appearance.

Just like the other self he saw in the morning.

"Huh?" Owen stepped forward, and the frightened "other self" panicked and got into the box by his window in a panic. '

With a bang, the box closed and everything was settled.

"This" while repairing the bed that he could no longer see the shape of a bed, Owen had a crazy brain storm.

"Could this be a Boggart?" he vaguely guessed.

This is consistent with the prank his grandfather said, and also consistent with the fact that this creature can infinitely transform.

It's just - why am I most afraid of myself?

"Is this what the instructors say, that a person's real opponent is himself?"

"That—what is that?" Seeing that there was no roaring sound for a long time, Justin finally couldn't bear it anymore, stuck out half of his head, and asked weakly.

"Er—a Boggart, my grandfather gave me a Christmas present." Owen tapped the iron box with his wand, and then forcefully opened the box.

"What it is?"

"Boggart? Oh! A magical creature that can shape-shift. It will look into your heart and turn into the thing you fear most. The spell to deal with Boggart is the Boggart Expelling Curse "Funny". The spell makes Boggart Gert becomes the funniest person you think you can be."

Speaking of which, what Justin fears the most is the giant monster!

Why!It left a psychological shadow on the child.

Owen felt a little guilty, why is it a troll!If anything else he could get it.

The box was opened again, and another Owen arrived as expected.

"The most frightening?" Justin leaned on the edge of the bed and stood up tremblingly, "Why is it you who you are most afraid of?"

"How would I know? Maybe this Boggart is broken." Owen didn't say anything about his Occlumency skills.The kid couldn't understand anyway.

For a wizard who is proficient in Occlumency, changing his mind is only a matter of thought, and Boggarts will naturally make mistakes because of this.

Although Owen has not fully mastered this spell, like Snape and Dumbledore.

But it was more than enough to block the prying eyes of a little Boggart.

"I—" Justin's heart was in turmoil, so you know how scary you are!

Seeing that Owen just closed the box again and had no intention of throwing it away at all, he hurriedly asked: "Are you planning to put this terrible thing in the bedroom?"

"This is a tradition of the wizarding family. Who doesn't have many magical creatures in the family? There is still a family of ghouls living in the attic of Ron's house." The hand holding the wand waved slightly, and the debris on the edge of his bed It changed into a big lock, which firmly bound the box, and then, Owen kicked the box into the bottom of his bed.

"Do you know the best way to face your fear?"

"what?"

"Face it with a smile!"

"The best way to get rid of fear is to face it, come on! Ollie!"

Owen screamed to the sky and went out, leaving behind Justin with a confused face.

He spent the next few days wandering aimlessly around Hogwarts.

one night.

Owen accidentally found Dumbledore in the corridor.

In the early morning, the old principal also came out to bask in the sun!

Guessing that there might be some fun ahead, Owen followed without even thinking about it.

Then one after another, one old and one young, they came to an abandoned professor on the fifth floor.

"Since you're here, do you want to come and see?"

Standing in front of something dark, Dumbledore waved at Owen.

"This is -" As he walked forward, Owen saw that it was a very majestic mirror, reaching the height of the ceiling.

The ornate golden frame is supported by two claw-shaped feet.

An inscription on the top reads: Erisstra ehruait ubikafruait on vorhes.

"Mirror of Erised?"

What would he be most afraid of?

Let's take a guess