Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"Pippi, sorry—"

Professor Lupin sighed slightly and took out his wand.

Since he and Sirius returned to Hogwarts, most of the ghosts, professors, and portraits have welcomed the two of them. Only this "little guy" who had a good relationship with them has changed.

In fact, compared to Sirius, who is a part-time castle administrator, this is considered polite.

At least it won't be like a poor bigfoot, just as soon as we met, a pile of old chairs, water balloons, blackboard erasers and other debris were thrown around.

Like a life and death enemy, he would never say a word of nonsense to him.

As one of Hogwarts' former mixed fours, Lupin certainly knows the reason for Pepi Ghost's transformation.

Perhaps in the eyes of Pippi Gui, he and Sirius have become the most shameful traitors, right?

As time went by, Pippi's eyes gradually became savage.

Remus Lupin knew very well that this was a sign that Pippi was about to mobilize magic power to attack-this was not just a prank, it was usually a dangerous attack.

"I didn't have a choice before, but I am a professor now, please forgive me..."

Lu Ping sighed again, turned around and said to the class.

"Please watch, there is a very simple spell here—"

He raised his wand, shoulder-high, and was about to release magic.

At this moment, a small figure with long silver-white hair jumped out from behind him, blocked Professor Lupin and Pepigui, and interrupted Lupin's spell.

"Don't do that, Professor... Let me take care of it here..."

Elena stood in front of Pippi, looking at the screaming nostrils of this special "ghost".

Of course she knew why Pepy Ghost hated Lupin and Sirius so much.

This is like a classmate who was playing truant together yesterday and suddenly became the dean of teaching; or maybe a former girlfriend suddenly ran away one day, and when he reappeared, his whole body became the shape of the enemy...

Considering the formation principle of Pippi, this anger may be even stronger.

"You can't beat them now, Pippi... Times have changed."

Elena narrowed her eyes and said softly with a voice that only two of them could hear.

"Those pranks that you know and are proud of are all leftovers they play. When the brave becomes a new dragon, he will be stronger than the previous generation-temporarily surrender to me, I will teach How do you defeat the traitors who have betrayed the student class, and then...hehehe..."

"Master Pippi will not—"

"But, please... you are really weak and naive right now."

Elena looked at Pippi sincerely, her lips opened and closed, and her voice seemed to pierce its heart.

Since last year, the title of Hogwarts' strongest demon king has changed hands.

In the beginning, Pippi could also find reasons such as—Elena can freely enter and exit Hogwarts Castle, but it can’t—to comfort himself.

But with the changes in this castle, the happiness in its heart quickly disappeared like a punctured balloon.

Compared with a certain mortgage castle, a riot in the principal's room, threatening the sorting hat, instigating a college fight, blowing up the professor's office, looting the kitchen, conquering the Slytherin lounge, tampering with the eagle ring, beating the faculty and staff, injuring people and harming Professor Durbins is a young devil who has a weak soul, abducts preschool girls, and hurts people with a ball...

It lost--

The kind that loses completely.

The most important thing is that it didn't even have the final dignity left.

In the chalk war leading to Hufflepuff College, it witnessed how this little devil demolished Hogwarts Castle with a smile on his face, a bold act it had never even thought of.

"Think about it, Hogwarts Elf...it's your thousandth birthday soon, and it's time for a new journey-if you think about it, go to the kitchen and find me, I will know. ..."

"Birth, birthday?"

A daze appeared on Pippi's sly and funny clown's face.

"The Hogwarts calendar, the Pippi calendar, these are the calendars that everyone in the magic world has gradually recognized today—"

Elena stretched out her hand and patted it on the shoulder—unlike other ghosts without entities, Pippi feels flicking and cold, like ice jelly—said softly.

"In short, you have seen my sincerity, now it's your turn..."

As if hit by petrified magic, the originally lively and arrogant Pippi suddenly fell silent.

Elena dialed gently, moved it away from the middle of the corridor, and pushed it toward the other side road. In this way, nothing will continue to stand in the way of the students.

"It's incredible, Miss Kaslana."

Lupin said in surprise, and looked at Elena thoughtfully.

"Thank you for the compliment, professor." Elena smiled shyly and said modestly, "It's just a trivial advantage. I have always been committed to getting along with everyone in the castle, and Pepigui is no exception."

"Oh, I have found out...it's quite, amazing..."

Remus Lupin nodded meaningfully, remembering Dumbledore's request in his mind.

He glanced at the beautiful mixed-race little Veeva from the corner of his eye, and his vigilance increased.

Suppose they can get the friendship of Pepy Ghost when they were a student in the four-person group, one can imagine how terrible the little witch who can be respected by Pepy Ghost, and even obeyed.

Fortunately, under the advice of Dumbledore and Scamander, he made a little preparation.

Lupin led everyone on.

A few minutes later, he led them into the second corridor and stopped outside the faculty lounge.

"That's it, please go in."

Lupin accepted, opened the door, and took a step back.

The faculty lounge is a long place full of different sets of old chairs. Two old wizards are sitting in the lounge. Dumbledore and Grindelwald sat side by side on a low old sofa, and when Elena and the others came in, they stopped talking and turned their heads to look over.

Professor Lu Ping seemed to have known something. After he came in, he closed the door behind him.

This is a Hongmen banquet...

Elena raised her eyebrows and looked at the two old people who were sitting in the room as spectators.

As the two most powerful wizards in the magic world today, there is only one reason for these two old people to appear in the classroom at the same time and to patiently observe the teaching-about the education of the third generation of the Dark Lord.

"Now, um, come here."

At this time, Professor Lu Ping walked to the end of the lounge.

After Lupin nodded to the two old men to say hello, he turned around and beckoned the students to come closer.

At the end of the faculty lounge was an empty space, which looked like it had just been cleaned out by magic. There was nothing except an old wardrobe where the faculty members usually store their robes.

Lupin walked to the closet and stood still. The closet suddenly shook and banged against the wall.

"do not worry."

Professor Lu Ping said calmly, because several students stopped in fright.

"There is a Bogut."

Sure enough.

Elena glanced at the old potatoes and old turnips on the edge of the lounge, her eyes full of playfulness.

Obviously, this is mostly specially prepared for her, right?

According to the normal teaching progress of Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Bogut should be the content that Hogwarts will only be exposed to in the third grade, and she is only a poor, weak, and harmless second-year student.

"Bogut likes dark, enclosed spaces." Professor Lupin said.

"The closet, the void under the bed, the cupboard under the sink-I once ran into a man who lived in the grandfather clock. This one was shipped from outside the castle yesterday for practical learning in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. ."

"Now, the first question we have to ask ourselves is: What is Bogut?"

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Hermione raised her hand.

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Professor Lupin said, Hermione beamed with joy.

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The pre-class questions and answers of the Dark Demon Defense Skills class were proceeding in an orderly manner.

Elena didn't have much interest in the restoration of this scene full of sense of sight. On the one hand, Professor Lu Ping didn't seem to pay special attention to her. On the other hand, she was a little... distracted.

I have to admit that Bogut is a very magical creature.

When it appears in front of people, it becomes the image that everyone fears most.

This also means that every Bogut is a natural master of mind-trapping—and also the kind that is immune to Occlumency, because even Dumbledore and Snape can't seem to fool him.

The purpose of Dumbledore and Grindelwald was simple. They wanted to know what Elena was afraid of.

This is an open plan.

only……

"Think about it, I don't seem to be particularly afraid of anything..."

Elena frowned slightly and stroked her mind back and forth several times quickly.

As the fairy queen who does not belong to this era, the third-generation Dark Lord with wisdom, strength, and luck, she should have no reason to be afraid of anything that can be summarized into "can, good, and what."

If there were any, she had already ordered them to be eliminated, right?

At the same time, Professor Lu Ping's teaching introduction also came to an end.

"... Repelling Bogut's spell is simple, but it requires a certain amount of willpower. You know, what really scares Bogut is laughter, and all you need to do is force it into a ridiculous image."

"Let's practice this spell once without a magic wand. Tell me... funny!"

"Funny!" the class replied in unison.

"Okay," Lupin nodded satisfied. "Very good, but this is only the easiest part. Obviously, this spell is not enough. Now let's try it directly."

Immediately afterwards, Professor Lu Ping started the final explanation.

As in the original book, this time he chose Neville as his assistant in the first stage.

The only difference is that in Hogwarts today, although Professor Snape is harsh, he is not the person Neville fears the most-the person who wears women’s clothes eventually becomes Neville’s uncle. Algie.

In fact, Elena was not surprised by this change.

According to Neville, before he showed his magical talents, his uncle Algie was always taking advantage of others to try to force Neville to show off a spell—for example, pushing him off the Black Lake Pier. , Hanging upside down in the window and throwing it down... Elena has always felt that the wizard's mind is not normal.

"Slip-funny!" Neville screamed.

There was a noise, like the sound of a whip.

The middle-aged wizard who seemed a little dangerous stumbled and changed into a lace dress of the same style as Grandma Neville. As the class burst out laughing, the originally stagnant and tense atmosphere instantly relaxed.

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Hogwarts, faculty lounge.

Professor Lu Ping instructed the students to step forward and try.

"Funny--"

"Funny--"

The female ghost turned into a rat spinning around, the shark turned into a cartoon buoy, the zombie head turned into a pumpkin face, and the vampire turned into a rabbit with small buck teeth...

The laughter came after another.

Soon, Elena appeared at the front of the queue.

Is it finally going to start?

Not far away, Grindelwald and Dumbledore exchanged glances.

The two unanimously drew out their wands and looked at Bogut, who was still deforming.

Different wizards will reflect different fears, some will be more ordinary, but some will be extraordinarily scary... Especially powerful and imaginative wizards, their Bogut is likely to get out of control.

This is why they appear in this "temporary classroom" today.

Of course, before Elena, there was a little wizard.

"Okay, Harry. Be brave, come forward!"

Professor Lu Ping shouted.

It was Harry's turn, but he didn't move, he looked scared.

With Harry's hesitation, there was a low voice of discussion and laughter in the lounge.

"Harry, this is just a Bogut, it can't hurt you."

Lupin frowned slightly, and warmly encouraged him.

"Everyone has something to fear~www.ltnovel.com~ but in this class, they are all non-existent... There is no shame or embarrassment. Just remember the spell and make it ridiculous. ——Come on, be brave."

"Go, Harry! With me, there is nothing to be afraid of—"

Elena patted the little boy in front of her on the shoulder, smiled and softly encouraged.

Harry trembled and gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

Harry walked forward, clutching his wand tightly.

"Don't... don't... don't be..."

He muttered vaguely, and looked nervously at the funny "banana severed hand" ahead.

Snapped.

The "banana severed hand" that was still jumping disappeared.

The next moment, all the discussions and laughter in the classroom disappeared.

"Elena" with silver waist and long hair and a happy and sickly expression appeared on the spot, throwing a red ball up and down in her right hand, a... a ghost flying ball that was dripping blood!

Harry took a step back subconsciously.

His wand was raised, his mouth was speechless, speechless.

Over, over...

Now, it must be dead...

Harry Potter's heart tightened suddenly, and his breathing seemed to stop.

The thing he worries the most has happened after all.

Professor Lu Ping is a liar! Who said those most scared things will not appear in class!

Harry didn't even dare to look behind him from his side. Compared to the Bogut in front of him, the "self" behind him who fell silent suddenly was even more frightening—and...if he chanted the spell now, he would definitely and definitely die. Right? !

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