Seventy-seven, I came right in front of you, what happened?(2/2)
He found a folded newspaper from inside his clothes and handed it to Harry.
Harry opened it curiously and found that this newspaper was not the Daily Prophet, the Daily Witch, the Witch Weekly, or the Quibbler. It was a very off-the-beaten-path tabloid.
On this newspaper, the mark of the Dark Lord is vividly displayed.
The title at the bottom is [The Mark of the Dark Lord Reappears, Where Should We Go?].
Harry looked away from the paper. He gulped and asked, "What is this, Professor?"
Du Wei did not answer his words.
"We don't have much time, Harry."
Du Wei said to him seriously: "I heard about your experience, starting from the first grade.
You were in first grade and encountered an attack.
Many people don't know about this, but I finally found out about it, and they said you saw that person.
Although many people deny it, I have always believed that an evil and intelligent person like him would not die so easily.
So, Harry."
Du Wei's eyes were very complicated.
He stood up, hid his tears and said: "A long time ago, I lost my friend because of that person. Now, I don't want to lose you because of him again, do you understand?"
At this moment, Du Wei couldn't tell whether he was acting or showing his true feelings.
Harry didn't speak. He stopped what he was doing. After a while, Harry said to the professor in a low and nasal voice: "Professor, you are familiar with my parents, right? You said it was Voldemort."
,Is it right?"
"Yes, we are good friends. Yes, I said Voldemort. You are so brave, kid."
Du Wei turned his face, looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "So, Harry, I have already lost a good friend, don't ask me to lose you again, okay?
You are an excellent wizard, Harry. The Transfiguration Charm is too complex, my boy, for you to learn.
Magic is endless.
The meaning of infinite mystery is that you can find a path that suits you best, just like your father.
The Iron Armor Curse, the fainting spell, all petrification, and numerous obstacles. If these spells are combined properly, they can deal with ordinary Death Eaters.
It's enough that you can deal with them.
If he really comes back."
Du Wei stared into his eyes and said, "There are still us.
No one can hurt you until we're both dead, Harry.
We will never give in."
Having said this, Duwei opened the Boggart's closet. "You've had enough chicken blood, you can go to work!"
Duwei opened the cabinet with high spirits, released the Boggart and said: "Start training, Harry, I will train you to become a qualified warrior in the shortest possible time.
Now, shout after me.
‘Calling God to Protect’!”
The boggart felt Duwei's fear, flew out of it, and turned into a dementor.
But before the Dementor floated far, silver light flew out from the tip of Harry's wand, transformed into a stag, and charged at the "Dementor" not far away, forcing him to Returned to the closet.
A smile appeared on Du Wei's face.
"Well done, Potter, let's do it again!"
He said to Harry Potter and released the Boggart again.
…
Time passed quickly, and on the days when "Professor Lupin" came back, Harry also ushered in the busiest years of his third grade, studying, homework, practicing, and Quidditch.
He became a busy man again.
Hermione was still studying hard.
Ron was lonely again.
What he didn't understand was that it wasn't just Hermione and Harry who were busy.
Where's Neville?
Even Neville hasn't been seen recently.
Where have they gone?
The answer is simple.
Duwei captured Neville and began to teach him courage and magic.
At this time, Neville was holding his wand and pointing tremblingly at a dummy in front of him.
"Do you like it, Neville? I made this carefully. You see, it is somewhat similar to the real Professor Severus."
Neville swallowed, but he still didn't dare to make a move when facing the dummy.
The Professor Snape in front of him was so similar to the real Professor Snape. More importantly, he could vaguely hear Professor Snape's singing voice in this puppet.
Although it was strange, even though it seemed like he was singing - Neville could not imagine that someone like Snape could sing, but the voice was indeed Snape's.
Therefore, even though he knew that Professor Snape was fake, Neville was still too scared to do anything.
Du Wei kept encouraging him to break the demonic barriers in his heart.
"It's okay. This is the first step to overcome psychological barriers. Children, do it, do it. Overcome your fear, child, don't hesitate!"
Duwei stayed close to Neville, constantly encouraging him, grabbing his wrist with his hand, and asking him to point the wand in his hand at the dummy.
Neville's heart was beating so fast that he wanted to jump out of his chest. He listened to the professor's voice in his ear, closed his eyes, and shouted.
It's working.
In front of Neville's wand, a curse appeared, hitting "Snape" squarely in the face.
Some strange patterns appeared on Snape's face.
"What spell is this?"
Seeing these patterns, Duwei was curious about Neville.
Neville also shook his head.
He didn't know what the spell was.
This was a spell he subconsciously issued after being coerced. As for what it was, he didn't know.
"Okay, okay, Neville, come and take a rest."
"..."
Du Wei was speechless. After Neville fired this magic spell, he seemed to be exhausted and was sweating profusely.
It seems that I can no longer continue training.
"Take a rest, Neville, you did a great job today."
Duwei praised him. He knew that what this child lacked most now was recognition and encouragement from others. This was exactly what he wanted to instill in him, and that was when he encouraged Neville.
Outside the classroom, the door opens.
Snape took Malfoy and stood at the door of the classroom.
Snape looked at "himself" with patterns on his face, showing a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!