Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan felt like something was wrong when he woke up in the morning, so he thought about it carefully.

If he didn't want to go to class, he would continue to skip classes.

After all, in Slytherin, Zheng Fan had already reached a height that no one else could reach. There was no point in insisting on going to class. If her absenteeism rate was too high, she could just ask Snape to check her attendance. That way, she wouldn't be lacking in attendance.

As for other things, Zheng Fan didn't feel like he needed to learn any basic knowledge here. To be precise, he didn't want to go to classes before the senior year.

If it weren't for the fact that Zheng Fan didn't want to reveal his identity as the Ghost Killer, he wouldn't even bother to disguise himself.

Oh, no ….

Yes, yes, yes, no.

After skipping classes, Zheng Fan didn't know what to do. He thought for a while and walked towards Ravenclaw.

At least he could see his cute Miss Hermione.

There wasn't a single second year student in Ravenclaw. It seemed like they had all gone to class.

Since Zheng Fan was from Slytherin, he attracted a lot of attention in Ravenclaw and became the topic of discussion.

As for Zheng Fan, he naturally had an expression that said, "You guys can say whatever you want." He didn't care at all about what others were saying.

Today's class … Zheng Fan thought about it carefully and remembered that Hermione had mentioned it to him before.

It was said that there was a new Defense Against Black Magic teacher at Holvos.

Holvos wasn't the only Magic Academy in the world. There were also wizards who studied Black Magic.

Not to mention …

There were Black Magic classes in Holvos.

Although the original book didn't explicitly mention Black Magic classes, there were two classes: Black Magic and Defense Against Black Magic.

Since Holvos taught its students how to use Black Magic, Defense Against Black Magic was especially important.

Not to mention, after the appearance of Voldemort, Defense Against Black Magic class became even more important.

After the new teacher came, Hermione was looking forward to this class.

Right … What was the new teacher's name again?

It seemed to be a best-selling author …?

Speaking of which, Zheng Fan remembered that when he was on the train, he seemed to have seen a best-selling author …?

She seems to be called Luo … Luo Luo what?

Zheng Fan couldn't remember the name of the author. Although the Defense Against Dark Magic class was taught by the same person, Zheng Fan didn't need to attend it.

It was fine to play in class occasionally.

Zheng Fan suddenly became interested in the new teacher and slowly walked toward the Defense Against Black Magic class.

Along the way, Fan suddenly remembered the name of the teacher he had met.

Lockhart。

Was it really alright for this person to attend the Defense Against Black Magic class for so long?

That person didn't have any ability at all. Even if he wrote a best-selling book, he was just a second-rate, no, third-rate character.

However, if he were to teach a class to first or second grade children, even if he was a piece of trash, he would at least be able to teach something. After all, he was an adult Magus.

Zheng Fan thought so, but he was still a little uneasy. After all, Lockhart's ability was inversely proportional to his reputation. "Na Fan doesn't know how he managed to come up with so many books.

It was probably because novelists had a rich imagination.

Zheng Fan was furious at the thought of her little Hermione worshipping this immaculately dressed swindler.

Zheng Fan quickened his pace and continued walking toward the Defense Against Black Magic class.

Zheng Fan decided to do something today.

He was going to embarrass Lockhart in front of all the second grade students in Ravenclaw.

This was a good thing. After all, with Ravenclaw's reputation, if Lockhart made a fool of himself, he would definitely make the headlines tomorrow.

"Ahh!"

"Help!"

"Wait, in front, in front.

"Be careful behind you!"

"My book!

My book! "

However, before Zheng Fan could decide what to do, the moment he arrived at the entrance of the Defense Against Black Magic class, he heard all sorts of screams and shouts.

Before he could do anything, the inside was already in a mess.

When Zheng Fan reached the door, he saw a group of purple fairies all over the classroom, playing "pranks" on the poor students.

On the students' desks were not textbooks for the Defense Against Black Magic class, but Lockhart's best-selling books.

Zheng Fan couldn't be bothered to complain about how much this man liked his best-selling book and how vain he was. He actually wanted a group of primary school students — even if they weren't, they were just junior high school students — to become his die-hard fans.

Moreover, these people were placed in danger.

On the other hand, Lockhart was smiling as he looked at the panicked children.

After he felt that the children (Li Haohao) had received enough fright, Lockhart smiled and waved the beautiful magic staff in his hand that he was proud of.

After all, he was also an adult. After all, he had some strength. Otherwise, his strength would have been seen through long ago after he had published so many books.

Needless to say, these purple Cornish fairies weren't something that Lockhart could conjure or buy.

He was the one who had caught these evil little fellows.

Lockhart waved the wand in his hand. Zheng Fan didn't know what kind of surprise attack the fairies had suffered to allow Lockhart to capture them.

Because now, Lockhart was at his wit's end. After seeing Lockhart waving the magic staff in his hand, a Cornish fairy hurried over and snatched it away.