A magical journey that begins at Hogwarts

“Professor Snape,” Neville said nervously, his voice barely audible.

"What? Sorry, I didn't hear you."

Neville swallowed hard, glanced shakily in Snape's direction, and looked so aggrieved he was almost in tears.

He might have had the courage to say Snape's name when Snape wasn't here, but now he really didn't dare.

"Oh!" Professor Lupin drawled, as if deep in thought, "I think I understand now. Professor Snape, right? Many people are afraid of him."

"Navie, you live with your grandmother, right?"

"Yes, I don't want Boggart to become like her either."

“No, no.” Lu Ping shook his head slightly. “Think about how Grandma dresses, just think about what she wears. Think it through.”

She was carrying a red handbag...

“No need to say it aloud, as long as you see it, we see it.” Lupin said meaningfully, “Alright, when I open the closet, I want you to do this: think of Professor Snape wearing your grandmother’s clothes.”

Upon hearing this, the Gryffindor students burst into laughter, and the Boggart in the wardrobe began to shake violently.

“This is going a bit too far,” Aaron said with a stern face. He finally understood why Professor Snape had called him over to cause trouble.

If Snape represents Slytherin, then Lupin is definitely the representative of Gryffindor, practically a carbon copy of Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter.

Snape stood there expressionless, watching indifferently, as if he had expected this all along, and showed no intention of stopping it.

Professor Lu Ping gestured for the others to step back, making room for Neville, leaving him alone to stand in front of the wardrobe.

"It's starting. Wands ready." Professor Lupin drew his wand. "One, two, three."

The wardrobe doorknob turned, and Professor Snape, dressed in a black robe, strode out menacingly.

"Think quickly, Neville, think quickly," Lupin urged Neville from behind.

As Professor Snape walked towards him step by step, Neville nervously drew his wand. "Hilarious, hilarious."

Snape staggered back a step, his black robes transforming into a green dress, a hat adorned with a vulture specimen, a brown scarf, and a red handbag in his hand.

Neville breathed a sigh of relief; he knew he had succeeded.

The other Gryffindors also burst into laughter, with Lupin's laughter being the loudest.

"This is outrageous!" Aaron angrily tried to walk over, but Snape pressed his shoulder firmly.

"do not go."

"Professor Snape, how can you tolerate this?"

“It’s better not to do things that are pointless. Longbottom will pay for his actions,” Snape said meaningfully. But seeing the faint black anger in his eyes, Aaron suddenly shivered and silently mourned for Neville Longbottom for a second.

You're having a good time now, but you'll definitely get what's coming to you in Potions class later.

“Excellent, Neville, incredible!” Lupin laughed. “Everyone line up, one at a time.”

Everyone became very interested in Boggart and spontaneously lined up. Lupin even played a piece of music to set the mood.

"Everyone thinks of what they are most afraid of and then makes it seem ridiculous."

Next up, Ron.

Ron nervously stepped forward, and Professor Snape, dressed as an old lady, tumbled rapidly in mid-air, transforming into a giant spider the moment he landed.

Ron's face turned green as he backed away, drawing his wand as he did so.

"Hilarious, hilarious."

The spider suddenly had an extra roller skate on each of its six legs, and its legs became uncontrollable, leaving it lying on the ground twitching uncontrollably.

"Hahaha!" Lupin laughed loudly. "Did you see that? It was so wonderful, it was absolutely hilarious!"

"next."

The spider transformed into a giant rattlesnake, and the female student standing opposite it appeared somewhat panicked.

"Don't panic, please don't panic," Professor Lu Ping carefully reminded him.

"Hilarious, hilarious."

The rattlesnake turned into a clown, swaying back and forth.

After that, the laughter in the classroom never stopped.

A spectacular transformation unfolded before everyone's eyes: a bloodstained mummy tripped over its own bandages, a glowing green ghost turned into a rat, and a severed hand was caught in a mousetrap...

Snape stood silently to the side, offering no comment.

It wasn't until Harry Potter's turn that he nudged the chair next to him with his arm, and Aaron, who was dozing off, groggily opened his eyes.

"get out of class is over?" Aaron yawned.

"What do you mean, get out of class is over?" Professor Snape said speechlessly. "It's your turn to go on stage."

Aaron paused for a moment, then turned around and saw Harry Potter, who was eager to try, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Professor Snape, are you... really that serious?"

"Don't disappoint me, or else Dumbledore will..."

"I'll go," Aaron interrupted speechlessly. "Fine, I'll go."

Professor Snape nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Lupin. "Lupin, I think you wouldn't mind if my prized student cut in line, would you?"

Mr. Gaius is quite interested in this Boggart and wants to try it out beforehand.

Professor Lupin paused for a moment, then looked at Aaron with a meaningful expression. "Really?"

Aaron: ......

It's fake, please don't misunderstand.

That's what he said, it has nothing to do with me.

Seeing that Aaron did not answer, Snape quietly gave him a push from behind. Aaron nodded reluctantly, forcing a rather forced smile, "Really."

Lupin glanced at Snape behind him, seemed to understand something, and smiled, "Okay, then you can line up after Harry. There'll be another chance before get out of class ends."

Aaron's smile became even more forced, because there were several Gryffindors behind Harry Potter, who were looking at him with resentful eyes.

"Professor Snape forced me to do this," Aaron reassured himself. "I am innocent."

Harry stepped forward, looking at the twitching severed hand with a hint of excitement, wondering what he should turn into his greatest fear later.

The severed hand spun a few times in mid-air, transforming into a Dementor, its long breaths emanating from its mouth, sending a chilling aura through the air.

Harry seemed to be frightened; his body stiffened.

As Aaron hesitated whether to help, Lupin swiftly stepped in front of Harry.

The Dementor changed again, transforming into a night scene, with a full moon slowly emerging from the black clouds.

Roar!

Abbe suddenly jumped in front of Aaron and growled at Professor Lupin warily.

Aaron stared in astonishment at the scene, then glanced at Professor Snape, who had somehow drawn his wand and looked as if he were ready to strike at any moment.

Gulu!

Aaron swallowed hard, a ridiculous guess popping into his mind.

No wonder Abel said Professor Lupin was a ticking time bomb on the Hogwarts train. If he wasn't mistaken, he could only admire Dumbledore.

You dare to bring just anyone to the school? Aren't you really afraid of causing a teaching accident?

"Hilarious, hilarious."

Professor Lu Ping loudly chanted the incantation, and the full moon turned into a deflated balloon, bouncing around in the faculty lounge.

Professor Snape waved his wand forcefully, and the deflated balloon was locked inside the cabinet.

"Let's begin, Gaius, get out of class is about to end."

Upon hearing this, Aaron shrugged and walked to the wardrobe.

The cabinet shook violently, then opened a crack, but nothing happened.

“What are you doing?” Snape frowned. “Think about what you fear most.”

"I'm already thinking about it," Aaron said anxiously, his past experiences flashing through his mind, but there was almost nothing that could truly frighten him.

A dozen seconds later, the wardrobe opened completely, and a refined-looking man walked out, wearing a wizard's robe with the Slytherin insignia.

“Tom Riddle,” Harry murmured incredulously. Hermione and Ron also took a half-step back in a panic, but then they thought that this was not so surprising, after all, the mysterious man was the fear of almost every wizard.

"Get lost!" Aaron turned his face away disdainfully.

Who do you think I am? You think you can scare people with your inferior defeat?

Riddle's smile froze instantly, as if he had crashed.

A moment later, Boggart transformed again, becoming a dwarf wearing a crown and adorned with gold and silver, but with lifeless eyes.

"Uh...can you choose another one?" Aaron said with some disdain. "I know I have fears, but please don't use them to insult me, okay?"

Chapter 306 Fearless, Professor Lupin is a Werewolf

Thorin Oakenshield jumped up in anger, slamming the crown he was wearing heavily to the ground, and then continued to transform.

This time, a kind-looking old man appeared before Aaron, and everyone else looked on with curiosity and confusion, including Professor Lupin and Professor Snape.

They could all sense the peaceful aura emanating from the old man, unlike Dumbledore, but absolutely trustworthy.

This old man looks like a genuinely good person; there's nothing to be afraid of.

Could he be a deceased elder in Aaron's family? Seeing him would evoke some memories from the past.

Aaron secretly rolled his eyes.

Gandalf? Why don't you become Dumbledore?

"I'll count to three, then you give me the next one."

"Given the responsibility that this old bastard forced on me, I'd be doing more than enough by refraining from slapping him twice."

Gandalf's eye twitched violently, as if sensing Aaron's intense malice, and he took a step back in a panic.

His body gradually faded as he retreated, turning into a gray, rapidly spinning sphere.