Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

144. Chapter 144 Boggart in the closet

    Ivan thought about the prophecy and climbed down the stairs.

    In addition to the prophecy just now, he is still considering that he should choose Divination next year!

    Although Professor Trelawny is usually not very reliable, like a vulgar liar, he always likes to make some tragic predictions for his students, but once she enters the true prophecy state and gains the veritable prophecy, she makes the prophecies. It is vital to the future development.

    In the words of Professor Trelawny, as Voldemort's returns, the signs of fate will become clearer.

    Ivan must maintain constant contact with the other party to ensure that they are aware of the new prophecy in the first place.

    Five minutes later, he came to the door of the Professor Lupin office. There was no one in the narrow corridor on the third floor, and even the portrait on the corridor was empty.

    The temperature on the third floor is significantly lower than the other floors. I don't know where the wind is blowing from the wind, making it extraordinarily sinister. Ivan suddenly discovered that perhaps because of Voldemort's curse on Defence Against the Dark Arts, the rooms were also a little bit suffocating, and it seems that all the unfortunate things happened on this floor.

    "Alohomora!"He took out wand and tapped the door of the Professor Lupin office.

    With a bang, the door was opened, and the furnishings in the room were the same as last night, but it was even more deserted.

    Ivan waved wand and lit the fireplace. The warm flames dispelled the cold, green Kelpie Grindylow soothing the limbs in the large water tank in the corner, floating on the water, constantly squirting bubbles. After seeing the light, it immediately buried himself in a mess of water in the corner of the tank.

    Although it's not good to turn someone else's things, Ivan believes that Professor Lupin will forgive himself after he knows the current situation. He stood in front of the fireplace and looked at the room carefully. There were few places to put things in. It was not particularly difficult to find The Marauder's Map.

    But actually, it is not the case!

    Ten minutes later, Ivan still couldn't find the parchment.

    He has carefully flipped through Professor Lupin's desk, with nothing but a few missing cups and an old-fashioned kettle, teaching textbooks, and student homework.

    Professor Lupin will definitely not take The Marauder's Map away, since it is not on the desk, it may be placed elsewhere.

    Ivan's eyes turned to the old closet next to the tank, where the faculty placed the surplus robe.

    He walked over to the closet, and the closet suddenly swayed and slammed against the wall.

    Ivan was shocked. He raised the wand against the old closet and didn't know there was anything inside. He carefully opened the closet door, and there was nothing but a worn, worn, almost faded little suitcase and two extremely old, patched wizard robes.

    From these things, you can see how financially Advantage Lupin is.

    No one wants to hire a werewolf. He has been wandering alone. Even the only two robes left on his body are the styles of fifteen years ago. Ivan vaguely remembers seeing Professor Lupin passing through Harry's photo album. He was working on it. Attending the wedding of Harry's parents.

    Professor Lupin was so pitiful, Ivan sighed and he simply flipped two times and found The Marauder's Map in a robe.

    This dress was the one that Professor Lupin wore yesterday. Ivan hadn't had time to be happy, and the old wardrobe in front of him shook again. This time, he noticed the specific position of the wardrobe shaking, he lowered his head and found a small compartment under the closet.

    He hesitated a moment, and pulled the door open. It was very dark. It seemed that something was hidden in it, like…

    Ivan slammed back two steps, his eyes wide open, and his mouth was gasping.

    "This, this is impossible!"He just saw a face in the closet.

    It's Hermione's face! ! !

    Not a smile that I am familiar with, but a face that is full of horror, bloody Scabbers, and pale face like a dead person.

    This is terrible, Ivan never thought of seeing this kind of thing. The feeling of fear rose from the depths of his heart. He swallowed and swallowed. He was sweating all over his body, and his right hand holding wand shivered slightly. He wants to confirm it in the past, but he is afraid to see the face again.

    Ivan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

    The fact is too ridiculous, how could Hermione go to the wardrobe of Professor Lupin, who apparently stayed with Harry in the Gryffindor common room upstairs and just hugged her.

    Could it be that Hermione is actually dead, and her body was cut into pieces and hidden in the castle? ! And the one that has been in contact with yourself is actually someone else pretending through Polyjuice Potion? ! Or, the Professional Lupin has a special hobby. Does he hide Hermione's head in his closet? !

    Ivan shook his head and shook away these ridiculous thoughts.

    "Lumos!"He muttered a little, and the wand's tip gave off a strong light, completely illuminating the dim office, and he was ready to confirm it in the past.

    Ivan had no action yet, and he saw Hermione crawling out of the old closet in a strange pose.

    Under the glare of the light, Ivan clearly saw a gloomy smile on her lips, her expression was cold, and her body was full of blood.

    She is approaching herself, because of her injuries, she is extremely difficult every step of the way.

    Ivan took a step back and involuntarily tightened the wand in his hand.

    "Hermione ?!"He tried to scream, and his voice was too small to hear.

    There was no reaction on the opposite side, she was still close to Ivan, and her body was stiff like the walking Inferius.

    "No, you are not Hermione! do not come! ”Ivan suddenly shouted, and the magic power on his body gathered in the hands of wand.

    Hearing this sentence, "Hermione" slammed down, no matter if she was anything, she seemed to feel a dangerous atmosphere from the wand in Ivan's hand.

    The next second, her body began to distort.

    With a slamming sound, Hermione disappeared, her body shrunk into a pack of ink-like black things in midair, and then a thick, humanoid monster appeared in front of Ivan's, and he saw each other full of long black hair. Going up, it is a ferocious, horrible wolf! It was a werewolf, and the guy Ivan had seen, was attacking himself at Hogsmeade yesterday and Hermione's werewolf Fenrir Greyback.

    The eyes of the other party are full of blood and madness, which is ten thousand times more horrible and ferocious than Hermione.

    But Ivan didn't feel a little scared. I don't know why, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

    He knows that the other is anything, this is a Boggart!

    Ivan listened to Harry a few days ago and told himself that in order to help him practice the Patronus curse, Professor Lupin found a new Boggart in the Filch's filing cabinet, and they have been using this thing to simulate the dementor.