Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 205: Shocking! The Savior actually raped the Dementors...

But that was just Cohen's own anxiety exposed to Bogut. As Bogut probed into Cohen's thoughts, Cohen saw the scenes that he was really afraid of or unwilling to face.

It was Edward and Rose, the unkempt "adoptive father" with messy light blonde hair and the elegantly dressed "adoptive mother" with long brown hair.

They raised their wands and looked at Cohen with eyes full of disgust and hatred, as if the person in front of them was not Cohen, but a monster who was wearing his son's skin and killing his son.

Coin saw them angrily shouting "You are not Coin" and "Give our son back", and cast the Patronus Charm to expel Dementors at Coin.

He is not afraid of those things, he just doesn't want to lose the "human affection" that he has only once in two lifetimes.

This scene certainly cannot be exposed in front of Lupin - if Dumbledore knew about it, he would probably guess that Cohen's inner self is "not Cohen", and Cohen does not want his handle to be exposed.

"Funny!"

Cohen waved his wand, and with a crisp sound, "the Dementor grabbing Harry" turned into "Harry kissing the Dementor forcefully."

"Harry" pressed the Dementor under him with a tough look on his face, took off his glasses, and kissed the hood fiercely, as if he wanted to pick out the Dementor's "soul" that did not exist at all.

This outrageous scene made the whole class laugh out loud - except Harry.

"you**!"

Harry almost rushed over to punch Cohen, but the emotion he had just been brewing disappeared in an instant.

"Let's see how you do it!" Cohen stepped aside, suppressing his laughter.

Unfortunately, Harry didn't have the chance to try it. The moment he stepped forward, Lupin quickly ended the practical class.

After class, everyone was discussing their own Bogut.

"I feel like he's a lot better than Professor von Braun," Ron said excitedly. "I mean, Professor von Braun didn't give us any practical classes, but practical classes are the most interesting, aren't they?"

"He seems like a good teacher," Hermione agreed. "But I wish I had a chance against that Boggart—"

"You wouldn't like a bunch of zeros with 'Hermione Granger' written on them," said Cohen.

"That's better than 'Harry rapes a Dementor'."

Harry was resentful of Cohen's transformation.

"But I don't understand why Professor Lupin won't let me face it... Does he think I'll faint again from fear?"
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Lupin's course quickly gained the approval of most students. After all, the most normal Defense Against the Dark Arts course they had taken in the past two years was Professor von Braun's "pure theory class."

And now Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts course, which is more practical, is obviously more suitable for the young wizards' eagerness to fight.

The content of Divination class was becoming increasingly esoteric. No one could make any valid predictions from this riddle-like instructional material, so Coin offered the three a trick: simply predicting dire events would earn them good grades on their assignments—and Professor Trelawney loved hearing that. However, Hermione felt this was just a lie. She diligently analyzed the material according to the textbook, but whenever she made a relatively positive prediction, Professor Trelawney would point out that Hermione's Third Eye was dim and negate her prediction.

On the contrary, Cohen and others are often described by Professor Trelawney as "bright-eyed and very talented."

This annoyed Hermione immensely.

"Some classes are just for getting good grades," Cohen said to Hermione earnestly, "so that it will look good on the graduation transcript..."

"If a course has no practical application, then what's the point of offering it?" Hermione said stubbornly. "Is it to provide a lucrative job for people who study this meaningless subject?"

"Isn't it?" Cohen raised his eyebrows.

Harry and Ron had no objections. Divination class had become the easiest course to pass. Every time they attended class, the three of them would desperately try to predict each other's tragic death in the future, and compete to see whose death was the most novel.

Scabbers is still being "hunted down" by Crookshanks, but a half-breed cat-nives certainly can't kill an Animagus wizard. Cohen has already given Scabbers the medicine, and Scabbers will have nowhere to escape within a year, so Cohen is not worried about it escaping.

Ron and Hermione were now arguing more and more frequently - they were no longer talking to each other, and their arguments escalated significantly in October.

The reason was that Crookshanks sneaked into the boys' dormitory and attacked Scabbers on the bedside table while Ron was sleeping. Scabbers was then scared and crawled into Ron's bed.

"That stupid cat again!" Ron waved his wand, using crackling red sparks to try to drive away Crookshanks. "What are you laughing at, Coin!"

"No, I just suddenly thought of something funny..." Thinking of Ron's reaction when he found out that Banban was a bald, short and fat man, Cohen found it hard to hold back his laughter.

"Hermione said she would lock up this crazy cat!" Ron angrily locked the dormitory door after driving Crookshanks away. "She never listens to anyone's warnings."

However, Crookshanks's attack frequency has indeed increased a lot recently. In October alone, it has openly attacked Scabbers twenty times, which is more than the number of times it attacked him in the entire month of last month.

This meant that Black seemed to have come near the school and reached a cooperation with Crookshanks - Cohen remembered that the book seemed to mention that Sirius praised Crookshanks for his intelligence and helped him capture Peter Pettigrew.

The next morning, Ron went to Hermione in a rage to settle the score. Given Ron's high aggressiveness, Hermione, who had been enduring him, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they started a full-fledged cold war.

"Should we try to make peace?" Harry asked Cohen uncertainly after breakfast, because he felt that if he got involved he would be attacked from both sides.

"Arguments foster relationships; constant blandness can be tiresome," Cohen said. "Have you asked Professor McGonagall about going to Hogsmeade? This week is the first Hogsmeade weekend."

"No - I'm going to ask her in Transfiguration later," Harry said anxiously. "I hope she'll agree..."

"Or we could look for secret passages and ask Fred and George. I remember there are several underground passages leading to Hogsmeade. Of course, it would be best if we could get out without breaking school rules," said Cohen.

Anyway, Harry wouldn't be attacked by his godfather if he went out, so there was no danger in encouraging him to go out - of course, the Dementors were still a little dangerous to him, because now the Dementors seemed to want to "take care" of Cohen.

(End of this chapter)