Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Classmates, I won't talk about anything today, everyone will practice silent spellcasting first, and I will give extra points to the first few students who succeed." Lockhart announced from the front of the classroom.

Just as the students below started to practice in groups, the classroom door opened.

Umbridge raised his chest and walked in through the door. Lockhart had guessed that she was about to disturb and watched her silently.

"Professor Lockhart, students, according to the latest education law, this inspector has the right to interfere with the professor's class." Umbridge said sweetly, with pride in his tone, "Now, I think your black The format of the Defense Magic class is very dangerous, and I request that it be changed to a theory class."

"But we've always been like this!" Harry said.

"Students want to speak, please raise your hand." Umbridge ignored Harry.

Hermione immediately raised her hand, but Umbridge pretended not to see.

"But there's a practice part in our regular wizarding exams!" Hermione exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Learning the theory is more conducive to practice. In addition, this classmate will speak without raising his hand, and Gryffindor will deduct ten points!" Umbridge gave Hermione a fierce look.

"I think what Granger said is very good, and I give Gryffindor ten points." Lockhart said calmly.

"You... Anyway, Defence Against the Dark Arts students aren't allowed to take out wands!" Umbridge glared at Lockhart.

"So, do you think the professor can hold the wand, or—" Lockhart drew his wand, "should I give it to you?"

"Of course the professor can bring—"

"Passed out!" Lockhart waved his wand at Umbridge, but Umbridge passed out without responding.

There were several screams in the classroom immediately, and some students even wanted to run out.

"Quiet! Sit down for Lao Tzu!" Lockhart waved his wand, the door of the classroom slammed shut, and all the students sat back in their seats in horror, as if the next person Lockhart would hit with the curse would be himself.

"Professor, you just attacked the Inspector, and you also attacked a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic..." Pandora stared at Lockhart with wide eyes, reminding him loudly.

"No no no, classmate Pandora, you misunderstood," Lockhart put away the spell and paced to the place where Umbridge fell, "I think Ms. Umbridge has reached menopause, so she is a little grumpy, I hoped that better rest would make her happy, so I gave her a hand."

"Chi—" A voice of disbelief came from among the students.

"Malfoy!" Lockhart looked at the man. "Come out and help me get Ms. Umbridge to the chair over there, and I'll help her with some wholesome treatment."

"Come out and help me!" Malfoy came out reluctantly, calling back for his helper, Goyle and Crabbe hurried out, and the three helped Umbridge to the chair next to him.

"Thank you three students, Slytherin has ten points." Lockhart nodded, "Then, don't be in a daze, and continue to practice in groups."

The students stared blankly at Lockhart, and it took a while before anyone started to practice the Silent Charm in groups.

Lockhart walked up to Umbridge, pointed his wand at her head, and began to "treat" her. Several students next to him stared at him blankly, as if afraid that he would kill him.

Lockhart found with disdain that the Deputy Minister of Magic did not practice Occlumency. He really didn't know how she climbed to such a high position. He didn't want to see her boring and dirty memories, so Lockhart directly cast it. memory modification.

...

"Ron! You can cast a silent spell by shaking your wand like this? A joke." Lockhart was pointing to the students. "The key to the silent spell is the correct flow of magic power!"

"I understand that you are a beginner, now, in your heart, you can remove your weapon, and you can move your mouth, but don't make a sound.

—Well, wait, did you forget how to wave your wand after chanting the spell in silence? "

Lockhart grabbed his hand impatiently. "When I count to three, you will silently recite the Disarm Charm, understand."

"Good professor." Ron said in a panic.

"1, 2, 3!" Lockhart grabbed Ron's hand, and with a dexterous wave, knocked the opposite classmate's wand into the air.

"Nice job Ron, but no extra points." Lockhart nodded and left the place with satisfaction.

...

"Classmates, if you really can't find the feeling, you can also recite the spell first, first find out the feeling of casting the spell, then recite it silently, and finally cast the spell based on the feeling." Lockhart continued to turn around in the student group.

"Seamus, the silent spell is the same as a normal spell wand. What the hell are you waving? Are you conducting a symphony, or do you want to stab your classmates to death?"

...

"Student Potter and classmate Granger are already very skilled, Gryffindor is a tenth!"

"Professor, what are you going to do to Ms. Inspector?" Harry had already succeeded and asked Lockhart secretly.

"Miss Inspector just thought our class was too boring, so I slept for a while, you know!"

"Forehead……"

"After you practice, help other students, don't ask!"

"Okay," Harry replied weakly.

...

"Neville! What's the matter with you? You're a complete mess of sounding curses." Lockhart said frantically, "You've joined Harry's club. It looks like you need tutoring."

"Harry invited me..." Neville looked at Lockhart innocently.

"Then don't miss the event!"

...

"Pandora's classmate is also good, and Slytherin has ten points." Lockhart made no secret of his partiality to his girlfriend after teaching Pandora by hand.