Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

As the ornate cabinet opened, it was pitch black inside, and Boggart's presence was nowhere to be seen.

Just when everyone was wondering.

A familiar chuckle rang out from within.

"You're always afraid of something like this, it's unbearable - Geralt!"

Lorne froze at the familiar voice.

Not only him, but even Professor Lupin and Hermione next to them were stunned.

What's the situation?

There was a soft sound in the cupboard, and then a handsome little wizard with blonde hair came out of the darkness.

What I'm afraid of is myself?

Lorne looked at the face that was exactly like his, and a guess gradually began to arise in his mind about what he was afraid of.

Am I afraid of being told what is in my head?

"I've sensed the fear in you, Geralt. "

Boggart's conjured 'Lorne' whispered with the same smile as him.

"Lorne is actually scared of himself?!"

Harry whispered in disbelief.

Even Ron and Malfoy and the others were stupid.

No one thought that the object of someone's fear would be themselves.

"Dear Miss Granger!"

Before a few people could come to their senses, Lorne smiled and turned to look at Hermione in the crowd.

"There's something I'd like to ask you. "

"Huh?"

Hermione's brown eyes narrowed at the boggart, who looked exactly like her boyfriend, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Could it be that the fear has something to do with her?

Lorne, who was standing on the side, gently grasped his wand and aimed the tip of the wand at the Boggart, who was exactly like him.

"Do you believe the people in the book—"

Sure enough, this is it!

"Funny funny!"

As soon as Boggart made a sound, before it could finish speaking, a spell struck it.

The next moment, Boggart changed from Lorne's appearance to a blue foal with a pattern on his buttocks.

The secret that was supposed to be revealed was completely hidden at this moment.

"I've done my job, Professor. "

Lorne put away his wand and nodded at Lupin.

"Ahh Ahh

Lupin came back to his senses and quickly nodded his head back into the group.

He was also a little surprised by what Boggart had just become.

It was clear that the sentence that was about to be uttered was what Lorne feared.

It's just that looking at Lorne's face now, he still has a smile on his face, and there is no fear at all.

It was as if he didn't care about what was about to be said.

Miss Hermione, who was standing in the crowd, looked at Lorne with brown eyes.

"What do you mean by that Boggart?"

The little witch tugged at the corner of his coat and asked curiously.

What kind of people in the book, she couldn't understand the true meaning of this sentence at all.

"I'll tell you later. "

Lorne said as he stroked her brown curls.

As for the present - he has not yet figured out a reason.

But even if he said that sentence completely, he didn't think it was a big deal.

No one would believe such a fanciful thing.

It's just that in all probability, he will be considered a fool or a madman.

"Uh-huh!"

Hermione nodded obediently.

"Miss Granger, you're next!"

Professor Lupin whispered to Hermione as he drove the foal back to the cupboard.

"Okay, Professor!"

Hermione let go of Lorne's hand, and walked briskly to the cupboard, wand clutched tightly in her little hand.

After taking a deep breath, she nodded at Lupin.

"Good, three, two, one!"

As the countdown ended, the closed cabinet was opened again.

Under the gaze of all the little wizards, a familiar figure slowly walked out of it again.

"It's Lorne again..."

Lupin muttered under his breath.

For this young couple, he could already guess what Hermione feared.

It's really... The taste of love that makes people sour.

The brilliant blonde hair, but the face that was always smiling became a little cold.

"Miss Hermione, I think the two of us—"

"Funny funny!"

Before Lorne could finish speaking, Hermione quickly flicked her wand and pronounced the incantation.

As a cloud of smoke rose, a pair of long rabbit ears instantly grew on top of Lorne's head, which looked strangely cute.

It looked at Hermione with a slightly cold expression.

"Ahem—"

Lorne, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but cough when he saw himself with rabbit ears in front of him.

He could already feel himself being watched by a large crowd of eyes.

"Lorne looks like this—it's cute!"

Ron couldn't help but laugh.

Then, the laughter swept through the classroom as if it were infectious.

But fortunately, after hearing the laughter, Boggart immediately ran back to the cabinet like crazy, so as not to embarrass Lorne too much.

"Hahaha, good imagination, Miss Granger!"

Lupin also couldn't help but laugh a little.

I have to say that that handsome and indifferent face and a pair of white rabbit ears look really attractive.

"Thanks... Thank you, Professor. "

Hermione replied with a blush, and quickly ran back into the crowd to find Lorne.

If the spell hadn't been used in time just now, it was estimated that she would have died now.

"I just subconsciously..."

Hermione tugged at the corner of Lorne's coat and said with a wink.

"Tonight, you know what to do, right?"

Lorne leaned into her ear and whispered.

"It's... Isn't that okay?"

The little witch hesitated, but saw Lorne's pale blue eyes that met hers.

Hermione gritted her teeth and agreed.

Anyway, it's not once or twice that I've been touched on the ear, and it's not bad this time!

"Smart choice!"

Hearing this answer, he nodded in satisfaction.

Lorne didn't feel much about the scene of his death, just a rabbit ear.

And Professor Snape's sacrifice seemed to be greater than his.

Speaking of which, did Snape let him go to the office?

"What are you thinking, Mr. Geralt with rabbit ears?"

Hermione looked at Lorne as she thought about it, and couldn't help but ask.

"You are not allowed to call me that..."

Lorne couldn't help but pinch her little cheek.