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Chapter 37 Gryffindor Deduct Five Points

"Bogt likes darkness, enclosed spaces," Hera sighed, "the closet, the space under the bed, the cupboard under the sink. Does anyone know what Bogt is?"

Hermione raised her hand again. Hera didn't want Hermione to answer again, but just looked around and found that the students were sitting upright and had no desire to answer at all.

Harry and his Weasley follower were even hiding under the table, afraid that Hera would call him, but he could not give a satisfactory answer.

"Miss Granger."

"It's something that's deformed," she said, looking upward, apparently recalling the book she had read before, "it could be presented as any image it thought would scare us the most."

Hera clapped her hands twice, "I can't say anything better, this is the standard answer."

Hermione smugly raised her head proudly towards Harry and Ron, as if mocking her.

"So, in the wardrobe, the Bogt sitting in the dark, has not yet appeared in any image. He doesn't know what can scare the people outside the door. No one knows what Bogt looks like when he is alone, but when I release it, it will immediately become what each of us fears the most."

"That means," Herra paused, ignoring Neville's mad saliva below, "before we started, there was a huge advantage. Have you found this advantage, Harry?"

Hermione's hand was raised again. Heraquan pretended that he didn't see her and kept asking her to answer alone. This was too boring.

He stood up reasonably, he was a little hesitant and couldn't speak. In this case, Harry couldn't help but answer, so he could only say, "Oh... because we are so many people? It doesn't know what it should be like? Is that true?"

"It's not wrong at all." Hera was very happy. Harry did not let him get out of Taiwan.

However, Hermione put down her hand a little disappointed, and it seemed that she had failed to answer the question.

Well, Hera really doesn't understand the idea of ​​the top scholar.

"The best way to deal with Boggart is to have more people, and it will be confused. What should it be like? Is it a body without a head, or a slug that eats a carnivorous? It's not a spider, right?"

Ron's chair retreated, and he tried his best to get back, as if Hera mentioned something that made him very scared.

But Hera didn't care. Does anyone have anything to be afraid of?

I have prepared so much myself, it is impossible to shut up just because one or two students are afraid, right?

"The spell to repel Bogt is simple, but it requires willpower, and what really repels Bogt is laughing. All you have to do is force it to become an image you think is ridiculous."

"Let's talk about this spell without using a magic wand. Please tell me... funny and funny."

"Funny, funny." The whole class said in unison, but it seemed a little absent-minded, as if it was worried and afraid to see Boggart.

"It's great, but just saying this spell is not enough. Come on, who would like to try it first?" Hera smiled. This was his strange evil taste. Seeing a fearful expression on someone else's face unexpectedly brings him a sense of pleasure.

"Well, since no one wants to, follow the order on the list?" Hera raised his eyebrows and looked at the silent classroom. They were all trying hard to retreat, not seeming to try at all.

"Mr. Weasley, you first." Hera directly pointed to the little follower beside Harry.

"Ha, shame." Draco's voice was not small. Hera just glared at him and asked him to hold back all the ridicule he wanted to say.

"Come on, Mr. Weasley, what do you fear the most in the world?" Hera encouraged his hands on Ron's shoulder.

Ron's lips moved, making a faint sound, his face pale, "Spider..."

"Then think about how spiders can become cute?" Hera pointed at the wardrobe with his wand, and a spark burst out from the end of the wand. The spark hit the handle of the wardrobe door and the wardrobe door opened.

A big spider with a foot height of one person and three or four people wide climbed out, with terrifying spikes on its legs. Hera firmly believed that if it was attacked, it would definitely teach the unlucky guy a deep lesson.

Ron took several steps back, holding his wand, and was speechless.

The spider rushed towards him with a fierce momentum, and the giant teeth flashing with black light were almost touching Ron.

He stepped back several steps and screamed.

"Slippery-funny!"

The spider's legs disappeared and fell to the ground as if it was a slug, trying hard to wriggle towards Ron, but unfortunately it was only for Ron's irritable kick - he kicked him back to the closet.

"I've overcome it!" Ron raised his hands and leaned against the table, showing an excited expression on his pale face.

Hera looked at Ron with a dark face and spoke mercilessly: "I don't think Mr. Weasley was treated Boggart so rudely. This is something I finally found. If it was hurt by it, I probably wouldn't be able to practice it for my classmates."

"Professor, I..." Ron raised his hand a little embarrassed.

"Gryffindor deducted five points."

Ron returned to his original position in disappointment, but compared to his previous fear, it seemed to have turned into resentment - resentment towards Hera.

"He definitely hates me!" Hera whispered as Ron and Harry.

"Professor Hera is only responsible for the students." Harry listened to Hera's chest to defend him, and Hermione next to him nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he could not get the support of his friends, Ron could only sit in his seat with his shoulders in his arms, turning his head to look at Hera, but he could not suppress his curiosity, and from time to time he turned his head to look at what Boggart had become.

After experiencing Ron, everyone's enthusiasm also increased. The main reason was that Bogt was really a soft persimmon and was not difficult to overcome.

After all, even Ron can overcome the trash, why can't they do it?

Hera smiled and guarded the wardrobe door. The children's fears were similar, and they were all scared legends or magic creatures, with only one exception.

A girl from Slytherin, whose Boggart turned out to be fattening herself, couldn't help but make Hera feel a little funny.

Hera naturally faced Boggart before, but his original purpose was not to teach students practical lessons, but to detect his own brain closure surgery.

Then Dumbledore saw it...

That's a very unfortunate story...
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