This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 634: Snape in Women's Clothing

Although boggarts are as incorporeal as dementors, they are not scary dark creatures. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

One-on-one encounters are indeed scary, but as long as there are more than two people, most Boggarts will choose to scare everyone at the same time.

It can't be transformed into two, so the final thing that emerges is a pile of stitch monsters.

Maybe it would be scarier, maybe it would be funny.

Lupine gave an example: "I saw a Boggart make this mistake once.

It wanted to scare two people at the same time, but ended up turning itself into half a slug, which was not scary at all. "

Like most truly terrifying magical creatures, boggarts have their own banishment spell.

"It's a very simple spell, but it requires a lot of will power."

Lupine glanced at Harry, "Remember, it's laughter that really kills the Boggart.

In other words, you also need to cooperate with this spell and imagine it as an image that you find funny. "

He removed his hand from the cabinet, "Let's practice the spell without the wand first. Let's say it after me - funny!"

"Funny--" the students pronounced it pronunciation.

There is almost no difficulty, and the tone is the same as usual.

"Very good!" Lupine clapped his hands, "But this is just the simpler part. You must know that spells alone are not enough."

He looked at Neville who was no longer shrinking his neck, "It's up to you now, Neville."

Facing the shaking wardrobe, Neville took a deep breath before slowly walking forward.

"Very good, relax a little more." Lupine met his evasive eyes and said,

"Neville, I want to ask you a very important question first. What are you most afraid of in this world?"

"S..." Neville only uttered one syllable, and the rest was too quiet to hear clearly.

Lupine said pleasantly: "I'm sorry, Neville, I didn't hear you clearly."

Neville's neck relaxed as soon as it tightened.

His voice was very low, but he could finally be heard: "Maybe it's Professor Snape, I'm always scared to death."

The students laughed, and Neville grinned sheepishly.

Lupine looked thoughtful, "Professor Snape...well...

Neville, I assume you lived with your grandma? "

"Uh-yes." Neville shuddered, "But-but I don't want to turn the boggart into a grandma."

"No, you misunderstood." A smile broke out on Lupine's face, "Neville, can you tell us what your grandma usually wears?"

Neville was surprised for a moment, "Okay, she always wears a hat.

And it's a very tall hat with a stuffed vulture on it, and she wears a long skirt... usually green... and she sometimes wears a fox fur scarf. "

"There is also a handbag." Lupine asked, "right?"

Neville nodded excitedly, "Yes, it's a big red handbag!"

Perhaps because he was not as forgetful as he was rumored to be, Lupine looked relieved.

"Okay Neville, can you picture these clothes clearly? I mean can you see them in your mind's eye?"

"Maybe. Neville's answer was a little uncertain.

It’s already obvious what happens next.

When the Boggart from the closet comes out and sees him, he will immediately turn into Snape.

What he had to do was to raise his wand and recite the spell.

"Neville, if all goes well, Professor Boggart Snape will be forced to wear that vulture hat, a green dress, and a large red handbag."

The students held their stomachs and laughed until tears came to their eyes.

Lupine waited patiently until they subsided, "If Neville succeeds, the boggart will turn its attention to each of us in turn.

I want you all to take a moment to think about what you are most afraid of, and then imagine it in a funny way. "

The students became quiet and began to think.

Vincent is no exception.

Although the Boggart couldn't guess what he was thinking, he wanted to know what he was most afraid of.

Generally speaking, people are afraid of death.

But he had faced his own death before and no longer feared it.

The answer is, maybe the corpses of relatives and friends.

The strong sense of frustration and powerlessness that came silently made Vincent feel desperate just thinking about it.

"Is everyone ready?"

The students nodded.

Lupine took a few steps to the side, "Let's step back first to make a clear space for Neville.

After he finishes, I will call the next classmate to come up. "

The students stood against the wall, except Neville who was still standing in front of the wardrobe.

He rolled up his sleeves with trembling hands, and drew out his wand as if facing an enemy.

"I'm counting to three, Neville." Lupine also took out his wand and pointed it at the creaking handle of the wardrobe.

"1-2-3-start!"

The red light of the unlocking spell hit the handle accurately.

The doors on both sides of the wardrobe were roughly pushed open by a pair of big hands, and the iconic hooked nose caught Neville's eyes at the next moment.

Boggart Snape practically jumped out of the closet.

Neville was frightened and took a small step back, not daring to look directly into its perfectly imitated eyes.

It was so similar that even the action of reaching out from the black robe to take out the wand was exactly the same.

But a fake is a fake after all.

Realizing this, Neville mustered up the courage to raise his wand.

The aggressive Boggart Snape stared at him fiercely, and the tip of the wand pointed at his forehead lit up with an extremely dazzling red light.

"Slip--funny!" Neville screamed and shouted a spell.

Boggart Snape staggered as if he had been whipped.

Its black robe turned into a long skirt with old-fashioned flower patterns, and the moth-eaten vulture high hat suddenly covered its greasy long hair, and the wand in its hand widened into a big red handbag.

The students burst into laughter that seemed to shake the ceiling down.

Boggart Snape stopped and stared blankly at the big handbag in his hand.

This funny image and confused expression, coupled with Snape's iconic vicious eyes, made Neville, who laughed the most, laugh directly on the floor.

No wonder I was reluctant to stay here, it turned out that I didn't want to witness this scene.

Snape in women's clothing, haha... the sales of the photo album will definitely beat Gwent.

Lupin couldn't help laughing.

But he quickly stopped smiling, "It's your turn, Ron!"

Neville bent his waist and went back.

As for Ron who was named, he couldn't laugh.

He walked forward stiffly with a sad face.

Boggart Snape "snapped" into a six-foot-tall spider covered with black fuzz.

It opened its claws like big pincers at the side of its mouth aggressively, making a "click-click" sound and approaching Ron.