Chapter 119 Capturing Dementors and Abstract Boggarts

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A week after the school started, Professor Lu Ping’s superb teaching standards have been highly praised by the whole school.

Regarding Neville letting Professor Boggart Snape put on women's clothing, everyone secretly applauded.

The cost was several times more than the number of times Neville was scolded in Potions class. Professor Snape always stared at Neville with his sinister and malicious eyes.

Almost all the extra points in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class were deducted by Professor Snape.

John completed his homework well and gave Slytherin a lot of points.

His excellence was obvious to all, and Professor Snape's attitude towards him became even better.

Heinrich was also very good in various subjects, but he was not very popular.

Except for John, he looked down on everyone else.

His whole body exudes an aura that prevents strangers from entering, and his morbid face looks like a vampire. He never hesitates to cast evil spells on those who speak ill of him.

Slytherin's points were deducted for this, but it made Slytherin secretly happy.

If a person is bullied, he may feel resentful.

But when a group of people are bullied, they will feel normal.

Heinrich was secretly known as a Slytherin vampire, and the twins often found ways to secretly add garlic essence to him.

The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, and one time they started fighting directly in the Charms class.

Two against one, Heinrich did not lose, and in the end it was Professor Flitwick who took action to resolve the dispute between the three.

Night comes.

John left the dormitory quietly. He did not go to the Room of Requirement, but left the castle quietly.

Outside the castle, dementors roam and patrol.

John cast a disembodiment spell on himself. Although Dumbledore said that these things were useless to dementors, in fact, dementors were only able to sense emotions.

Especially happiness, those things are the most delicious food for dementors.

Using Occlumency, John sealed himself, like a steel plate, without any emotion coming out, airtight.

A wandering dementor was targeted by him. John calculated the route the dementor took, and he set traps along the route.

The dementor hadn't been noticed yet and was wandering around slowly.

John appropriately opened a gap in his brain to stop the Dementor.

It smelled emotions, and after leaving Azkaban, it hadn't had a full meal for a long time, and the dementor immediately approached John's direction.

Seeing the Dementor approaching, John immediately closed his brain, and the wonderful smell disappeared. The Dementor was a little puzzled, and it wandered around unwillingly.

Soon, the dementors arrived at the place where John had set the trap.

It was a box that looked delicate and complicated, yet it was placed casually like that.

The dementors approached, and there seemed to be some suspicious people hiding inside.

The moment he reached out to touch it, the box opened.

There was a suction force coming from the empty box, and the Dementor's body was dragged into the box as if it was sucked by a vacuum cleaner.

John stepped forward to close the box. More than a dozen locks on the box jingled and clicked, and they were all locked, leaving the Dementors with no possibility of escaping.

"Successful."

With a smile on his face, John cast a levitating spell on the box.

Taking the box with him, he headed back to the castle.

This is a box he specially made just to capture the dementors.

After completing his purpose, John went to the Forbidden Forest, where he threw the box into the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

The secret room had been transformed, and books about souls were floating in the air. John reached out and brushed one.

Flipping through the pages of the book quickly, I found records about dementors.

"The structure of the Dementor itself is between the soul and the body. It looks a bit like a ghost, but the ghost is not as powerful as it."

Staring at the record about dementors in the book, John touched the silver skull in the room and fell into deep thought.

"Clang."

There was a crashing sound in his ears, and he looked next to the box, where an old cabinet was placed.

An idea suddenly popped into his mind, what would happen to a Boggart if it encountered a dementor?

Just as he was told, John cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself, then cast Occlumency and waved his hand at the boxes and cupboards.

There was a click of the box being unlocked, and a click of the cupboard being opened.

Almost at the same time, the dementor emerged from the box, and inside the cupboard, a cloud of black smoke quickly twisted and changed, and finally twitched a few times, turning into an extremely unlikeable black albatross.

Both sides were stunned for a moment when they met. Neither of them had eyes, but they gave people the feeling of big eyes staring at small eyes.

The dementors were wandering around the room, and the boggart was waving its wings as if simulating something.

"Isn't this imitating my patron saint?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and John looked at the twisted albatross image of the Boggart, which seemed to be imitating his patron saint.

Coincidentally, the dementor John caught was actually one of the ones he kicked out on the train.

Judging from the vague image of the Boggart, the Dementor is also thinking.

John didn't want to see two things acting abstractly here. He waved his magic wand and the two guys were captured back to their respective places.

After closing the box and cabinet again, John sat on the box, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "It's very blurry, which means the Dementor's heart is not clear."

This feeling is like dementia, it can also be said that there is something wrong with the soul.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that both of them have abilities similar to Legilimency.

The more he thought about it, the more complicated it became. John sighed heavily: "Oh, there is still a long way to go."

To solve the soul problem in Nagini, we need to continue to study it thoroughly.

Getting off the box, John left the secret room.

In the following days, he would go to the secret room to study two things every day.

Time passed day by day.

September 19th.

On this day, Hermione received a gift while eating in the auditorium.

The owl that delivered the gift was known to Hermione, and she said in surprise: "Basil."

Harry and Ron looked up, and they saw Basil flapping his wings and descending precisely into the gaps between the various dinner plates.

Ron thought of his old owl, which would jump around every time he came over, and sometimes would even fall headlong into the bowl.

Reaching out to touch Basil's head, Hermione saw that Basil had brought a gift.

After taking it apart, there is a beautiful and beautiful glass ball inside. There is a starry sky in the glass ball.

The card fell out and Ron picked it up. It was from John.

"Happy birthday to you."

Ron didn't know why, he felt a little unhappy, and said sourly: "That's great, he also knows your birthday."

Hermione glared over without hesitation and said, "I told you my birthday when school started, but you didn't even listen."

Well, Harry and Ron were a little embarrassed, and when they thought about it, that seemed to be the case.

Harry stared at the glass ball and said strangely: "This ball is worth a lot of money, how can John have it?"

As far as Harry knew, John came from a Muggle family.

He thought again about the hundred galleons that John lent him. Could a non-wizard family have so many galleons?

Harry felt a little doubtful in his heart, but Ron was more concerned about whether he could borrow Hermione's copy for his future astronomy homework.

After receiving the gift, Hermione went to John in person to thank him. John waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be too polite between us.

"By the way, where is your cat? Why didn't you bring it out?"

John thought the flat-faced cat was quite interesting. At least it was smarter than Tom, and its fur was very fluffy and soft.

Hermione felt a little sad when she mentioned this matter.

Because Crookshanks always went to catch Scabbers, she had to leave Crookshanks in the dormitory.

Hermione told the reason: "It wanted to catch Scabbers, which made Ron very angry, so I had to lock it in the dormitory."

"Well, it's natural for cats to catch mice. No wonder Crookshanks."

John expressed his understanding, and then he saw Tom running over at his feet.

In the entire Hogwarts, except for Filch's Lady Norris, Tom is the freest.

Hermione was really envious of Tom. John thought for a moment and said, "You usually go to the library. If you don't mind, I can feed the cat for you."

He would not admit that he just wanted to touch Crookshanks. That round body looked so good to touch.

Hermione hesitated, unsure whether Crookshanks would like to spend some time in the Slytherin common room.

In the afternoon, Hermione found John again and said sheepishly: "Crookshanks doesn't like leaving the Gryffindor common room."

"Okay then, I have some cat strips here, you can bring them to her."

John was a little regretful that he still couldn't get the ugly Crookshanks, so he took out the cat strips and dried fish he had prepared.

Hermione stared at his small bag, which seemed to contain a lot.

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