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Chapter 320 Doomsday 【For subscription, for follow up】

have to say. This Boggart really did his best.

Every detail it reflects is what Amber cares about most.

Whether it is. The death of the people around him is still a general failure in his heart, which is enough to destroy any genius.

But unfortunately, that's not the case with Amber.

After the initial panic and hesitation, Amber's eyes quickly became clear.

He even raised his head and looked at the rotting dragon in midair with interest. Opened his mouth and shouted:

"That's all? What else, let's use it once.

Like being summoned by Amber, like a gust of wind blowing over the desert in an instant.

Suddenly, a yellow letter floated in the air and landed lightly in Amber's hands.

"It's too deliberate, you should put it in an inadvertent corner like just now and let me find it." "Eight One Zero"

"Don't use such an active method, is your magic power not enough?"

Amber sneered and raised his hand to open the letter.

He didn't even have to read the letter to know that it must represent Hermione.

Sure enough, the familiar handwriting was written in a heartless letter.

The letter was written in Hermione's handwriting, Hermione's tone of voice, a divorce notice, which greatly demeaned Amber's abilities and his aspirations for Voldemort.

Also attached to the back of the letter was the news that Hermione had officially joined the Presbyterian Church.

After reading the letter with a blank face, Amber waved his hand casually, and the letter set itself on fire, instantly turning into pieces of ashes.

Immediately in the surrounding wind, Amber even yawned lazily.

"That's it? I'm too scared to face it."

At this time, Amber's expression was quite calm and relaxed, and there was even a hint of drowsiness.

He took his wand into the smashing cuff again, turned his head to look at a gray mirror next to him, and said casually.

"Looks like this is your limit.

"Let me teach you, scary, not so scary."

"The most fearful thing is association. To scare others, you have to associate the most terrifying facts from the clues, instead of showing the terrifying attempt in his heart to him."5

"However, you, a Bogut who is destined to dissipate, don't need to understand such a profound thing.

'That's it, get out of class should have ended outside? 35

"funny"

Amber waved his hand casually, and the surrounding desert space instantly shattered like glass.

Immediately, the students present suddenly found that they had once again returned to the bright and spacious classroom.

Looking at Amber who was still standing in the center, everyone's eyes were quite complicated.

Everyone tried Boggart today, but only Amber's Boggart left them in a fog and couldn't understand it at all.

"Amber, that was..."

Looking at the open cabinet door and the Boggart completely dissipating inside, Lupin asked tentatively.

"It's okay, Professor, it was just a nightmare the other day."

Amber scratched his head, smiled shyly, and took the initiative to explain:

"In my dream, I came to a desert where I couldn't get out of it, and I was very thirsty.

"As a result, when I came to Diagon Alley, I found that Diagon Alley had become a ruin."

"Maybe Boggart detected this nightmare of mine and extracted that scene."

Lupin stared at Amber with an innocent face, and after a while, shook his head helplessly.

Of course he knew that Amber wasn't telling the truth.

Unlike the students who were paying attention to the desert next to him, Lupin saw quite a few symbols of each family.

But after hearing Dumbledore's previous instructions, Lupin didn't ask the bottom line.

At the same time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang leisurely.

After Lupin announced that get out of class was dismissed, all the students filed out.

After a while, only Harry was left in the classroom.

"What's the matter, Harry, is there anything else you do?"

Looking at the son of his friend in front of him, Lupin asked kindly.

And Harry took a deep breath, plucking up the courage to look at Lupin.

"Professor, can you teach me how to deal with dementors?"

Amber, who was walking in the corridor, did not know that Harry began to pursue independent teaching for the first time.

He was walking with Hermione on the way to the auditorium, exchanging excitedly about the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

"Amber, you're absolutely right, Professor Lupin is pretty good...

Hermione looked excited, and in the three years of Defense Against the Dark Arts, he had never met a professor as interesting as Lupin.

Even Nicole May, who only gave them a three-month class last year, taught only Gao Wu Jianlin's theory.

Although the help for them is still huge, from the actual sense, it is far less interesting than the current Lupin.

"I've heard of Boggart creatures before, but I saw it for the first time today. It's amazing."

Hermione was jumping and jumping, looking particularly excited, and even the long chestnut hair on top of her head floated in the air with her jumping.

"In fact, I'm looking forward more and more to the next class and don't know what Professor Lupin will teach us next class."

Amber didn't answer, because he knew that Hermione, who was in the state of being a scholar, didn't need anyone's help.

Sure enough, Hermione's question was just asking and answering.

After taking a breath, he continued chattering.

"I think the next class in the textbook should be Geddylock, and of course it may be Red Hat.

"The textbook says that this is a very difficult magical creature, and I don't know how Professor Lupin will teach us how to remove the toxin from this creature..."

Seeing that Hermione fell into Xueba mode after a long absence, Amber happily stayed by the side without interrupting, just quietly 2.0 admiring Hermione's beautiful profile.

Finally, when they came to the auditorium, Hermione came out of that state.

Seeing Amber listening to her nonsense silently next to her, Hermione smiled embarrassedly, then took Amber's arm and walked towards the door.

It was not yet lunchtime and Hermione normally went to study in the garden.

However, just after Hermione walked out of the gate of Hogwarts Castle, Professor McGonagall's stern and serious face appeared in front of the two of them in time.

"Mr Cadmus, Miss Granger, I'm sorry to interrupt your appointment.

Although the tone was full of teasing, it seemed so inconsistent when matched with Professor McGonagall's serious face.

"Miss Granger, about your course selection, I think we need to talk."