And so it began. Hugo grabbed his Chestnut wand out of the holdster that was in his pocket.
It felt really good in his hand, and he was confident. Only one person in front of him...
He had to do it now.

Looking at the boggart his feet started to tingle, Hugo was clearly nervous. He stepped up.
The boggart was quiet for a minute. Then, it turned around and started spinning around,
turning into a creepy dude with a black beard, slowly raising his wand, casting a curse.

The dude who looked kindof like a death-eater stepped forwards.
His wand was still raising, and his mouth opened slightly...

Cru...
Could a boggart cast an unforgivable curse? What if it didn't work? He'd be doomed.
His biggest fear was definetly people who don't show mercy under any circumstances.
He looked at the creepy dude's wand. It was a bit curly, but very frightening-looking.
Didn't he see this guy in a dream? Hugo's wand started to get slippery from sweat.

Think something funny... Think...

Gripping his wand tightly, he should do it any second now...