I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Buckbeak stared at Harry, still arrogantly motionless.

Hagrid was a little worried. He said quickly, "Now stand back, Harry. Stand back easily."

He was afraid that Harry would run too fast and Buckbeak would not like it.

However, as soon as Harry took a step back, Buckbeak suddenly bent his scaly front knees and bowed.

Hagrid said ecstatically, "Well done, Harry!"

The first lesson went so smoothly that Hagrid felt that the class he chose would definitely be liked by everyone.

He was so happy that he said to Harry, "Okay, you can touch it now, pat its mouth."

For Harry, it would be better to step back.

John was relieved when he saw this scene. It seemed that even if it was a dangerous magical beast, Hagrid had enough knowledge to use.

Seeing Harry go over and pat Buckbeak, Hagrid went even further and threw Harry onto Buckbeak's back.

Harry was confused by this operation. Hagrid gave some instructions and patted Buckbeak's butt and sent Harry up into the sky.

Harry circled in the sky and came down with a lingering fear on his face.

Seeing Harry was enough, Hagrid immediately felt that he was capable enough.

Have students choose a Hippogriff to try.

John also picked a black one, he walked over and looked into its eyes.

"That's easy."

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and Malfoy felt he was fine again.

Malfoy walked up to Buckbeak with a heartless step, completely forgetting what Hagrid had said.

John frowned, Malfoy was still frantically testing the waters on the brink of death.

Buckbeak saw that this person didn't bow to him, so he came up to serve him with steel claws.

Hagrid shouted to stop them, and it seemed that Malfoy would die in the next second.

A red spell hit Malfoy before the steel claw touched him, and Malfoy's body flew out, and the steel claw missed.

"My hand, I'm dying—"

Malfoy screamed subconsciously, and Hagrid rushed over to comfort Buckbeak.

John walked over and looked at Malfoy who was still wailing, and he sighed deeply.

"Stop it, I used a disarming spell, not a killing curse."

Malfoy was pulled up speechlessly, and only then did Malfoy realize that he was fine at all.

This made Malfoy very embarrassed, and Daphne's contemptuous look made him want to find a hole to hide in.

"It seems that you are not brave enough. Find a haunted house next time."

John glanced at Malfoy. This wouldn't happen if you just attended class.

Turning his head to look at the two generals who wanted to imitate Malfoy, John felt a headache.

However, because of John, Buckbeak, who was supposed to hurt Malfoy, escaped.

John glanced at the embarrassed Hagrid, but still said nothing.

It's only the first class after all, give Hagrid some face.

If something went wrong in the first class, Hagrid would cry his heart out, as this was the position he had always dreamed of.

At the end of the class, John didn't even ride on the Hippogriff, but was busy keeping an eye on Hagrid.

This made Hagrid feel very guilty, as he had arranged everything on his own.

After dinner, John asked Hagrid to adjust the schedule so that he would not be in charge of it every time.

After what happened today, Hagrid realized how dangerous these animals were and agreed to change the next course.

After finishing the task, John went to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets and took away several books.

John was frantically absorbing his knowledge in his dormitory.

Tom just threw it to Daphne and asked her to help walk the dog.

...

The third day of school.

John heard screams in the auditorium and walked over to take a look. It turned out that the person was reading a newspaper.

Sirius Black appeared near Hogwarts and was discovered by Muggles, but John didn't take it seriously.

After all, Dementors are staying in various places, and they can't get in even if you drink the polyjuice potion.

No longer taking it seriously, John found after breakfast that Heinrich had become cautious about drinking, probably because he had a psychological trauma from the garlic essence.

In the morning there is Potions class.

Professor Snape's mood seemed to have become even worse, but his attitude towards John had improved slightly.

At least he is not on the same level as Gryffindor, but a Slytherin student.

It is also unclear what Snape went through to achieve this transformation.

John concocted a shrinking potion, and Professor Snape gave Slytherin 30 extra points.

Three days into the school term, Slytherin had already left the other three houses far behind.

The afternoon class is the least anticipated class in recent years.

Defense Against the Dark Arts.

After all, with previous experience, the students have no expectations for the new teacher.

In the classroom, Lupin walked in.

He placed the old box that didn't fit his clothes on the podium.

"Good afternoon, everyone please put your textbooks back into your bags. Today we have a practical class and we only need wands."

Practical class?!

The students looked at John. Besides John, there were other professors who would attend the practical class.

This aroused their interest, and they threw down their books and followed Lupin out of the classroom.

Walking down the corridor, they saw Peeves, a mischievous ghost, stuffing gum into a keyhole.

Just when Lupin was only two steps away, Peeves raised his head.

When Peeves saw it was Lupin, he opened his mouth and was about to sing.

Lupin was an elegant man. He looked at Peeves with a smile. This was also a memory. When he was in school, he had often fought against Peeves.

"Lupin the Madman..."

As the words came to his mouth, Peeves saw John and screamed in fear.

"No no no, John Wick is here, I have to get out of here."

Peeves fled at such a high speed that Lupin found it incredible.

Peeves had never been so frightened in his day.

Turning his head, he saw John's innocent face.

"I remember you were John Wick, and it looked like Peeves was very scared of you."

John blinked. He didn't do anything himself except catch Peeves and try a few spells.

Who would have thought that Peeves had such a poor mental quality? Seeing John was like seeing a ghost. No, it was like seeing the Dark Lord.

This episode reminded Lupin of what Professor Flitwick had said to him.

Professor Flitwick: "If there's anything you don't understand, you can consult John Wick, who was the Defense Against the Dark Arts assistant last year."

The teacher asked the students?

Now it seems that this assistant is not simple.

Lupin gave John a slightly inquiring look, but didn't take it seriously.

After passing through another corridor, they arrived at the staff lounge.

There was already a professor in the room, Professor Snape.

John stared at Professor Snape strangely. He remembered that his dean had classes in the afternoon.

As soon as Lupin and Snape met, the grudges and hatred from their youth turned into a strong smell of gunpowder.

Neville was also insulted by Professor Snape's sharp tongue, and Harry was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Snape gave Lupin a cold look and deliberately stopped beside John as he turned and left.

"Maybe you should find out what it is, certain people, certain identities."

This statement made no sense, and it was almost like telling John that there was something wrong with Professor Lupin.

John looked strange, he thought Professor Snape wanted to say that Lupin was a werewolf.

How could I not know about this matter?

After all, he is Lu Ping's boss, and he also kindly sponsored Wolfsbane Potion.

Snape looked at John and seemed to understand, so he glanced at him and left.

Soon Lupin's first lesson began. At the end of the room was a familiar old wardrobe.

It contained the Boggart John had caught the previous year.

And their first lesson is how to deal with Boggart.

Chapter 118 A vivid lesson and thoughts

Suddenly, the old wardrobe began to shake.

Lupin thought this familiar scene would scare the children.

But he was surprised to see that they were very calm.

He calmly explained, "Don't be afraid. There's a Boggart in there."

After that, he looked around and asked, "Can anyone tell me what a Boggart is?"

The opportunity to earn points has come, raise both hands at the same time.

Lupin looked over and saw that one of them was naturally the know-it-all Miss Hermione, and the other was John.

After thinking for a moment, Lupin named, "Miss Granger."

Hermione's face lit up with delight, and she spoke quickly, "Boggarts like dark and enclosed spaces, usually hiding in wardrobes, gaps under beds, and cupboards under sinks."

"A Boggart is a thing that can change shape." She said with a confident smile, "It will change into whatever it thinks will scare us the most."

"I couldn't have expressed it more clearly myself," Professor Lupin praised, which made Hermione, who had to go back and forth to class, very happy.

Lupin walked over to the shaking wardrobe and continued, "So the Boggart in this dark cabinet doesn't have a specific shape yet. It doesn't know what the people outside are afraid of, and no one knows what the Boggart looks like when it's alone."

At this point, John curled his lips.

He had a say on this because he knew what a Boggart looked like.

Because he had studied it and found that as long as he shielded himself with Occlumency, Boggart would not be able to spy on his mind. And with the Disillusionment Spell, Boggart would not be able to detect him at all.

Once he was in a cupboard with the Boggart, looking at a dark mist-like thing, like gathering black smoke.

Professor Lupin continued, he took out his wand, knocked on the wardrobe, and said: "As long as I let it out, it will immediately become the thing that each of us fears the most."

"That said, we have a big advantage over Bogut."

Lupin looked around again. Hermione stood on tiptoes and raised her hands high. John also raised his hand.

But Lupin looked into those green eyes and chose Harry and said, "Harry, do you see this advantage?"

Harry was like a student who was distracted in class and was suddenly called by the math teacher. He was caught off guard. Glancing at Hermione next to him, he gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "Uh... because there are so many of us, we don't know what shape it should become?"