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Chapter 634: Snape in women’s clothing

Although the boggart is as incorporeal as the dementor, it is not a terrifying dark creature.

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 lump of stitched monsters.

Maybe it will be scarier, maybe it will 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 is not scary at all."

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

"This is a very simple spell, but it requires strong will power."

Lupine glanced at Harry and said, "Remember, what really kills the Boggart is laughter.

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

He removed his hand from the cabinet and said, "Let's practice the spell without taking 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." Lu Ping 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 small, 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 live 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 is a very tall hat with a stuffed vulture on it, and she wears a long skirt...usually green...she sometimes also wears a fox fur scarf." Ostrich

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

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

Perhaps it was 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 in the closet comes out and sees him, he will immediately turn into Snape.

What he has to do is 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 big red handbag."

The students held their stomachs and laughed until tears came out.

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

I hope everyone will 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 felt afraid of it.

The answer may be the bodies 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 an open 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 accurately hits the handle.

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 the next moment.

Boggart Snape practically jumped out of the closet.

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

They are so similar, even the movements of reaching out to take out the wand from the black robe are exactly the same.

But fakes are fakes after all.

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

The menacing Boggart Snape stared at him fiercely, and the tip of the staff pointed at his head lit up with an extremely dazzling red light.

"Slip-funny!" Neville screamed the curse.

Boggart Snape staggered as if he had been whipped.

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

The students burst into laughter that shook the ceiling.

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

This funny image and confused expression, coupled with Snape's iconic vicious gaze, made Neville, who laughed the most, lie on the floor laughing.

No wonder I don’t want to stay here. It turns out I don’t want to witness this scene. Ostrich

Snape in women's clothing, pfft... the sales volume of the photo shoot will definitely beat Gwent.

Lu Ping also couldn't help laughing.

But he quickly stopped the smile on his face and said, "It's your turn, Ron!"

Neville hunched back.

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

He walked forward stiffly with a sad face.

Boggart Snape transformed into a six-foot-tall spider-ostrich with black hair all over his body with a "snap".

It opened its claws like large pliers around its mouth menacingly, making a "click-click" sound as it approached Ron.

The cowardly Neville who was recognized by the whole school had done it, but there was no reason why he couldn't do it even though he had a new wand.

"Funny!" Ron suddenly raised his wand and shouted a spell at it.

The big spider's legs were gone and it fell to the ground rolling around.

"Ah!!!" Lavender screamed and jumped to the side.

The legless spider rolled to her feet.

Not scary, but disgusting. Ostrich






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