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Ron stammered, unable to speak, not understanding why he was afraid of Scabbers when it should have been spiders.

It was the day he returned to school that he felt like Scabbers had done something to him, but he couldn't remember.

And the next day, his body was sore and weak, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his butt was a little sore, and his bowel movements became smoother.

These days, he felt like this every morning when he woke up, but he didn't know what was going on, and now Ron was almost used to it.

Except for the slight pain in his butt, he actually felt pretty good now, and the pain had eased a lot, and he estimated that the pain would be gone in a while.

These days, he also recalled what had happened, but Ron quickly gave up.

After all, Scabbers was just an old rat that was about to die, what could it do to him?

Could it bite his butt?

But if that were the case, he should have woken up at night.

"Ron, if something's wrong, tell me!"

Harry took a deep breath, already prepared to face the bad news.

"I don't know either, really!"

"Harry, you believe me."

Ron was also a little anxious, he only had this one friend he could talk to now.

"Maybe you're afraid Scabbers will die of old age!"

After thinking for a long time, Harry could only come up with this reason.

Since he himself wasn't clear, then he must be too worried about Scabbers' lifespan, subconsciously unwilling to face it, so he was afraid of Scabbers.

"I think that's probably it!"

Hearing Harry say this, Ron also breathed a sigh of relief.

The practice above did not stop with the conversation between the two.

Soon it was Ethan's turn.

To be honest, Ethan really didn't know what he was afraid of.

It wasn't until he looked at the sardine heads densely packed on the pie in front of him, all with eyes wide open in death, that distant memories were awakened.

It was probably when he was five or six years old, when his parents took him to Cornwall, and dinner was at a farm, where such a thing was served.

The waiter also vowed that it was absolutely authentic.

Ethan tried it, not believing in evil, and almost went to verify whether he could continue to transmigrate.

"Riddikulus!"

Under the effect of the spell, the Stargazy pie quickly turned into a chicken pizza.

"Ethan, I didn't expect you to be afraid of this, I think Stargazy pie is pretty good!"

As soon as Ethan came down, Terry and the others immediately surrounded him.

Ethan didn't want to say anything about this, there were really quite a few people in Britain who liked Stargazy pie, but he couldn't adapt to it.

It was almost time for class to end, and finally it was Slytherin's turn.

Cassandra walked up with a calm face, and then the Boggart's round body gradually turned into a person's appearance, and it looked more and more like Ethan.

Eventually, another Ethan Yardein appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at Cassandra strangely, just now Ron, that oddball, was afraid of his pet rat.

You, Cassandra, are afraid of Ethan, and you're with him every day?

The Ethan that the Boggart turned into stood opposite Cassandra with a cold and impatient face.

"I said, you in the future..."

However, before it could finish speaking, Cassandra took the lead and didn't give it the slightest chance.

"Riddikulus!"

In an instant, the Ethan opposite Cassandra popped and put on a white礼裙, with a look of fear on his face, shrinking back timidly.

Ethan below was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, what was Cassandra doing?

The former self that the Boggart turned into wanted to say something, Ethan could guess it, but you can't just change into women's clothing!

And it's still your own, Ethan had seen Cassandra wear this礼裙.

And these little wizards also burst into laughter, this version of Ethan was really a brand new version that they had never seen before.

Cassandra turned her head and glanced at Ethan a little embarrassedly, and then walked off the stage.

As the class bell rang, this Defense Against the Dark Arts class also ended.

The Boggart was also finally finished off by Neville, turning into Snape in women's clothing and turning into wisps of green smoke amidst the laughter.

The vast majority of little wizards were satisfied with this class and really recognized this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

[Thank you for the monthly ticket from Da Yu Hu Shen, thank you!].

Chapter 165: Conjecture on Dementors and Boggarts

After class, Ethan returned to the Ravenclaw dormitory.

He took out the wizard mailbox and began to communicate with Dennis, mainly to acquire enough Boggarts.

This somewhat strange magical creature is not small in number, but it is not easily discovered.

Even if people see it, they will directly drive it away. This thing has no use in potions, and it is not qualified as a collectible. It is really impossible to think of what it is useful for.

For useless things, naturally no one will catch them, after all, there is no profit to be gained.

But Ethan is interested in its characteristics, it can transform, and it becomes the image in your mind, and secondly, this thing should also be a kind of alternative Legilimency.

Otherwise, it would not be able to see through the deepest fears in other people's hearts.

These things seem to be useless because they have no lethality. If these abilities are placed on Dementors, it will be different.

Dementors absorb happiness, bring despair, and when they absorb deeply, they can even suck your soul.

If Dementors really had the abilities of Boggarts, their power would definitely be even greater.

This is what I thought of during class.

Originally, Ethan had no use for Dementors except to be a sparring partner. If he could find a way to combine them with Boggarts, it would be a bit interesting.

Moreover, they are not the kind of regular magical creatures with life, they belong to the spirit class.

It would be even better if I could combine it with the spirit body created by Ethan's ancient magic, Helaheim.

After raiding the werewolf community last time, I harvested more than a hundred spirit bodies, of which I sacrificed about half to Nibelungen, and the rest are kept inside Nibelungen, together with the Dementors.

Ethan can't find a suitable use for these spirit bodies either, he can only wait until there are enough to play the human wave tactic.

They have no use now, so I won't feel any heartache using them for experiments.

【427 Dennis Gaal: Received, will prepare it for you soon.】

Seeing Dennis's reply, Ethan put down the wizard mailbox.

Once the goods arrive, Ethan can do soul experiments on these three things together.

In Ravenclaw's secret room, there are many related books and Ravenclaw's own experimental logs, hopefully they can help me succeed.

Pulling a Dementor out of Nibelungen, I found that its spirit was still a little weak, it seems it will take a few more days to recover.

Whether it's for experiments or to help them practice the Patronus Charm, it's not possible now.

Actually, it's very simple to make them recover quickly.

Just give them enough happy emotions to absorb, but Ethan can't satisfy this point.

The spirit bodies created by Ethan inside Nibelungen don't have any extra emotions, so the Dementors naturally can't absorb them, and can only rely on themselves to slowly recover.

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"Ethan, I heard you wore women's clothing?"

Ethan, who had just walked into the Great Hall and was about to have dinner, was stopped by Fred and George.

Both of them had a malicious smile on their faces.

This afternoon, during the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the story of the Boggart transforming into Ethan and Snape in women's clothing had spread throughout Hogwarts.

The former is a well-deserved genius, the strongest of the new generation of Hogwarts wizards.

The latter is the head of Slytherin, who has attracted the hatred of almost all students from the other three houses.

Rumors related to these two people spread extremely quickly.

The matter of Ron fearing his pet rat is no longer mentioned.

"No, be careful I sue you for defamation!"

Ethan glanced at the twins, this kind of reputation must never be taken on.

I don't know why Cassandra's Boggart banishing spell gave me women's clothing, it would be better to dress up as a clown!

"But everyone says you wore women's clothing, it's not what I said, it's just a pity that Ron didn't record it, otherwise I would have to collect one."

Fred spread his hands, looking regretful.

"You still want to collect it?"

Ethan took two steps back and gave Fred and George a deep look.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm going to collect it and sell it for money. It may not be worth much now, but if you become the Minister of Magic one day, this photo will be worth a lot."

Fred naturally saw what Ethan wanted to express and immediately became a little annoyed.

"Unfortunately, your idea can't be realized, that Boggart has been blown to ashes."

Even if you change another Boggart, it's useless. If it's something you're really afraid of, it's still quite difficult to change it subjectively.

Moreover, if Ron dared to record it, Ethan would definitely break his limbs and burn the camera he borrowed.

"That's why I said it's a pity!"

"Do you know what price Ron is selling Snape's women's clothing photos for?"

Speaking of the latter, Fred looked around, appearing quite cautious.

"No, Ron is selling Snape's women's clothing photos, does he not want to live?"

Ethan's eyes widened all of a sudden, he didn't even think of this brilliant way to make money.

As long as the price is not too outrageous, conservatively estimated, selling two hundred copies should definitely not be a problem.

If you can get it to sell outside Hogwarts, this number will definitely be easily multiplied by five.

Snape is just so annoying within Hogwarts.

"Why would I lie to you? After you finished class this afternoon, he secretly sold them in the Gryffindor common room. Someone told us about it."

Fred and George had a full schedule of classes this afternoon, and this matter was told to them by a sixth-year student after class, and he showed them Snape's women's clothing photo.

Looking at Snape in the photo wearing a lace dress, wearing a tall hat with a moth-eaten vulture on it, and holding a bright red handbag, falling to the ground, unable to get up, constantly struggling, and his face full of fear, the two laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

They didn't have a good impression of Snape either, so they immediately decided to buy one each for collection.

When Snape makes trouble for them in the future, they will look at this more often.

"What's his price? How many Galleons did he earn this time?"

Ron's act of recording Snape's women's clothing photo has offended him to death.

Even without this recording, Ron and Harry are on Snape's blacklist and are often targeted, so the situation is not much better.

Since it's all like this anyway, it's better to make a fortune with Snape, he really has gained some brains.

"One Galleon per photo, and more than thirty copies have already been sold. This is only within Gryffindor, and it is estimated that more people will buy it tonight."

"What a pity, if we had this class."

"Even if you had it, you wouldn't be able to transform into Snape."

Ethan ruthlessly shattered their fantasy.