Chapter 687
"Good boy, Darren, stand to the front!"
Lupin said encouragingly.
Darren walked over with a pale face.
He looked at the wardrobe with fearful eyes.
As if inside that wardrobe, it wasn't some Boggart, but a Death Eater.
"Very good, Darren, now concentrate your attention in your mind and think of an animal...
In a moment, the Boggart will turn into the scene you fear most and come out... You just think of the animal you imagined in your mind, and then... if there are no accidents, they will turn into that kind of animal... Of course, you can also use your own methods."
Huh?
Darren was a bit curious.
He remembered in the original book, when Lupin was telling Neville, didn't he let Snape wear Neville's grandmother's clothes?
Just now he was preparing to think of Hermione's clothes, but Lupin didn't say it. Alright.
It's also possible he knew he was a little Saint Father and shouldn't do it; of course, it's also possible he was afraid the person he feared wasn't Snape.
Oh right.
He wasn't afraid of Snape either.
Which meant, if Lupin could still remember Neville, maybe he could really see Snape in women's clothes?
The big boss almost laughed out loud.
But as a little Saint Father, he finally stopped himself from this uncivilized act.
He took a deep breath, then looked at Lupin and nodded.
Wasn't it just overcoming his Saint Father values?
No problem. Totally. Pfft.
He was miserable to death.
By the way, would the Scapegoat Card the system gave him be able to comfort him, his broken heart?
Forget it, even if it couldn't comfort him, there was no other way.
Who told him that even if the system didn't give him a task, he might have to overcome his Saint Father values or have his memory erased by Dumbledore.
Although in reality he couldn't erase it, he still had to pretend to be erased. Helpless.
Darren sighed again.
He looked at the Boggart.
Lupin hesitated for a moment, then he said, "I will stand behind, if you can't hold on... I will put the Boggart away... Child, you will definitely be able to do it!"
If he couldn't do it, he would only be taken to have his memory erased by Dumbledore.
This child was very resistant to having his memory erased.
So, it was best if he overcame those pains himself.
Lupin thought firmly.
It's just that his eyes were a bit red.
Not to mention the bloodline that made him panic, just saying Darren was his godson, he couldn't bear to let him experience this terrifying adventure.
If he hadn't watched Darren collapse under the pressure of the Dementors earlier, he wouldn't even have let Darren come into contact with a Boggart.
Since the child was afraid, then never coming into contact with these things would be fine.
But that was impossible.
This child couldn't avoid coming into contact with these things for the rest of his life.
Lupin thought silently.
The cabinet in front of Darren was shaking more and more violently.
Boom!
The cabinet was opened.
Lupin took out his wand.
If Darren couldn't hold on, he would force the Boggart back.
At the same time.
Darren also heard the system's voice.
【Ding, detected that the Boggart is reading the host's fear, does the host want to use 100 Saint Father values to fake your fear.】
【Fake it, fake the things I thought of!】
Ever since he had the system.
Some things in the wizarding world that other wizards avoided and couldn't guard against.
Currently for Darren, as long as he paid Saint Father values, he could sleep soundly.
And following the deduction of Saint Father values.
Out of the cabinet walked someone that all the students present felt was somewhat familiar.
A guy the Slytherin students were even more familiar with.
Flint.
The former captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Also the guy who was already dead.
Of course, they didn't sympathize with him at all.
Because after Darren subdued the Death Eaters, he secretly let those people go, and in the end, he was killed by a Death Eater with an Avada.
"Potter, why didn't you save me? You blocked curses for others before, why didn't you block it for me? You watched me die, you should feel guilty!"
Darren covered his face in pain.
"Pull yourself together, Darren..."
Lupin shouted loudly behind him.
But Darren acted as if he hadn't heard; his face was extremely pale, as if he would collapse in the next second.
End of Chapter
