Mr. Glynn’s boggart was one that made sense to him, as it was similar to a few he had seen over the years; there were students who desperately wanted to stay at Hogwarts but couldn’t, for one reason or another. The Ravenclaw seemed a bit nervous, his hands shaking as he tried to cast the spell, although it didn’t seem to have any impact on the boggart.

Gus raised his wand to cast the spell as the create stepped closer to Mr. Glynn. “Riddikulus!” The letter folded into a wobbly origami frog that ribbited, flopped off the desk, and disappeared under a chair. The Boggart retreated, and Gus shut the trunk with a sharp click.

“Good try, Mr. Glynn.” He said as the Ravenclaw stepped back to join his peers. “As you can see, it's not an easy spell to master once you're facing your fears, but I believe in each and everyone one of you." And he did. They were all capable. "Now, is there anyone else who wants to step up?"

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