Hermione, Be the Minister of Magic with Me!

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"Denwu Misty'!" the children at the table shouted together.

"Very good, this spell is not difficult, three syllables, the accent is first, and the pronunciation is crisp - now let's see its effect - the mist is misty!"

With the sound of Lockhart's incantation, the tip of his wand quickly poured out clouds of mist, shrouding the interior of the classroom.

The little wizards felt very strange seeing that the fog gradually surrounded themselves, and their companions also disappeared in the cloud that could not see five fingers.

And Lockhart's voice also came from the fog:

""That's it - it can create clouds of fog around you so your enemies can't tell where you are.

The timing of using it also needs to be used - preferably behind cover, or after you have just dodged an enemy attack, so that the enemy can maximize the confusion of your movements. "

As he spoke, he quietly went around behind the students, and then suddenly put his hand on a student's shoulder.

The little wizard sitting in the last row was stretching out his hand curiously, wanting to see how dense the cloud was, but when Lockhart suddenly took such a shot, he was so startled that J almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Harper of Slytherin." Lockhart sincerely apologized, "but you have already seen that this magic can also cover up the sound of human footsteps, so it is very practical."

"Professor! But, but your voice is clearly from..." Harper asked in disbelief

Lockhart waved his hand and used "Cloud Dispersion" to dispel the clouds he let loose.

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"Voice can be deceiving, Mr. Harper. It's just a little gramophone. If I attacked you just now, no matter how many of you, you'll just fall under my sneak attack."

Only then did the students realize that the podium had long been empty, and Lockhart had already stood behind them at some point.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the classmates, Lockhart slowly walked up to the podium with a kind of pleasure of "I'm pretending to be there".

"One by one, I know that many of you are from wizard families, and have heard of many profound and powerful spells. You may not despise the "rubbish" such as the cloud spell, but you have also seen that, no matter how small the spell, When used correctly, it can be no less potent than those powerful spells.

On the contrary, even if it is the "Arvada gnawing melon", which is known as the head of the Unforgivable Curse, as long as it can't be hit, it is no different from a leg-locking spell.

My understanding of magic spells is like practicing swordsmanship - the real swordsmanship is never the slashing and slashing, but after you practice three-nine in winter and three-fu in summer, you can do it with ease and precision. one strike. "

If there is no demonstration just now, Lockhart's statement would probably be scorned by pure-blood wizards, but now these little wizards must admit that no matter whether his ideas are correct or not, what he said always has some truth.

Seeing that no one refuted his statement, Lockhart continued his lesson with satisfaction.

"If everyone has learned this spell, then the next time... let's play hide-and-seek together!

For each lady or gentleman, please find a student from a different college to challenge, answer

After the response, everyone stood at both ends of the classroom to prepare for the competition.

Before each game, I will give each person a stink bomb, but this stink bomb cannot be thrown right away, it must be thrown after I shout "start of the game", and whoever hits the opponent wins.

But before I call the game to start, you can freely cast the "Misty Clouds and Mist" that I just taught you to hide yourself, but in this game, you can only use stink bombs and

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If your opponent doesn't hide himself, or doesn't learn the spell just now, he will be covered with stink bombs by his opponent after the match starts.

For the victorious side, I will add 1 point to his academy, and no points will be deducted for the loser, but it is agreed in advance that after being hit by a stink bomb, you must keep this state until the end of the get out of class, and I will clean it up for you. clean. "

After talking about his rewards and punishments, Lockhart was pleased to see the nervousness among the first-year students.

Although the stink bomb was not poisonous, no one wanted to finish the course for the next dozens of minutes in the stench.

Come down with the concubine, I will give you 10 minutes to practice the spell just now, and find your challenger... If you understand it, get ready to start! "

Watching the little wizards start to practice the cloud spell nervously, a tabby cat outside the classroom door slowly left there.

After walking about half the corridor, the cat suddenly transformed into an elderly woman.

"Albus, I think .

The old woman's voice sounded annoyed, obviously regretting something.

And beside her, a gray-haired old man slowly appeared from the air.

That person is the headmaster of this school.

"There are always surprises in life, Minerva. Some surprises are negative, but at the same time, there are surprises that you can treat as a little dessert that life gives us."

Professor McGonagall's expression was a bit stern: "Perhaps, but this may be related to our original expectations being too stern."

"Minerva, you have to understand me, everyone's information is one-sided, especially when time is short. Besides him, I can't find a second person willing to take office."

"I'm so glad you never said that directly to him."

"I didn't say it, but he might be able to realize that he's a Ravenclaw anyway.

Professor McGonagall frowned, and his steps slowed down: "That's weird, what is he doing?"

Dumbledore revealed a playful expression: "I don't know, but I'm waiting for him himself to me."

"Could it be last year again..."

"Probably not, Mr. Ollivander told me that his new wand is silver tsuki wood and unicorn hair." Dumbledore told Professor McGonagall a new message.

Professor McGonagall stopped: "Albus, you know that I don't know much about alchemy."

Dumbledore didn't give a shit: "Silver wood was very popular in the 19th century. It was suitable for the use of subtle and ingenious wizards. Legilimency and prophecy magic were very suitable, but harmful magic was terrible. : Because its owners are usually refined egoists and generally believe that harming others is not the best way to maximize profit.

And the same is true of the unicorn's hair, which can be used to cast magic more faithfully.

Reflecting the essence of the spell, it also makes the wizard less susceptible to external interference when casting the spell. It is very accurate, but it is difficult to have extremely powerful magical power, and it is also the least suitable for casting black magic among all the cores. "

Professor McGonagall recalled Lockhart's lesson just now: "It seems... he just used his new wand very well."

"Yes, I think so too."

Dumbledore looked into the distance through the half-moon-shaped glasses.

Still have to give it a try, otherwise you really can't feel at ease.

Chapter 28 Being a member of Eagle Academy

Lockhart's teaching the next day remained uneventful, at least he thought so.

Teach the first grade how to escape, I believe that no one has anything to say. As for the talent test for the second grade, and creating a magic system for it, I believe that no one will refuse. By the third grade, Lockhart would learn Lupin, and let them use the system they built in the second grade to deal with some low-level magical creatures.

From the fourth grade, Lockhart will begin to really teach students the basic concepts of dueling, and after the sixth grade has learned to Apparate, Lockhart will start a serious "simulated deathmatch", and the fifth grade and In the seventh grade, they were asked to review the questions and prepare for the exam.

Probably because the prefects have been ordered to maintain order, so Lockhart's class basically does not have a breakdown of discipline, which saves him a lot of heart.

After the work is on the right track, I should think of a way to open my political club.

In what name should it be.

Six classes on Mondays, six classes on Tuesdays, five classes on Wednesdays, five classes on Thursdays... It wasn't until Friday that Lockhart was finally freed from the **** of preparation—because he only had two classes in the morning that day. to go.

Lockhart decisively decided to put the approval time on the next day, go to Hogsmeade on Friday afternoon, do something that can improve your life, and stop by Rosmer Tower to give yourself a good rest. Night.

But that afternoon, two groups of people entangled him.

The first batch of Muggle-born first-year students represented by Sam Mason and Colin Creevey.

Since Lockhart's impressive visit to their family, their parents have come to believe Lockhart so much, if not too much.

So before they set off, these Muggle parents took the trouble to tell their children to "please ask Professor Lockhart for everything" when they got to school.

Not only that, but they also asked the children to bring Lockhart a lot of small gifts from the Muggle world, such as pipes, black tea, sherry, etc., which they said was Lockhart's original gift in return.

To put it nicely, it's called connection. If it's a bit of a cowardice, it's parents suggesting that Lockhart has a tendency to take care of their children - don't think that the British don't talk about this.

Although these children from Muggle families are still young, they are relatively simple, and they are far less sophisticated than their parents, but they are not ignorant of what to do under their parents' words and deeds.

At Hogwarts, they had just experienced an exciting week of magic learning, and at the same time, they also felt a little bit of rejection from Slytherin, and the newness or strangeness of the magic world gradually passed away. When making further points.

But the professors at Hogwarts—except for Professor Sprout, who were pretty friendly, the rest of the professors were the type that kids didn’t seem to want to touch, so the Muggle-born kids negotiated After a while, decided to see Lockhart collectively.

Lockhart did not refuse anyone who came to this - he had planned to establish his own influence among the students, and now that the students took the initiative to send them to the door, could he still refuse?

He delayed the time to prepare to go to Hogsmeade, and took the time to receive these-grade little wizards, and greeted them, and told them

They have some common sense in the wizarding world, as well as little tricks to make their college life more comfortable.

"...Although anything that is charged will not work at Hogwarts, but some things, such as small objects that use clockwork or other energy storage methods, and things that are powered by diesel, gasoline, and chemical substances, are fine. ...By the way, Colin, this is the magic potion I'm talking about, use it to develop photos, and the characters on them will move.

Eventually the little wizards left the office with Professor Lockhart's eloquent teachings and bags full of candy, and were ready to come back often.

After sending off the freshmen, Lockhart was approached by Ravenclaw's Quidditch captain, Roger Davis.

"...Gryffindor is a bunch of training freaks, Hufflepuff is similar, Slytherin directly used the dean's authority to occupy the stadium, we can't occupy the stadium anymore, Professor...I heard that you also played when you were in school. Pass the ball?"

Lockhart smirked - he played Quidditch? The Bludger was chasing after him, and it was almost the same. It must have been a rumor that these students had heard from somewhere, and had listened to what Lockhart had boasted about when he was in school.

"So I should issue a note that allows you to grab the court too?" Lockhart asked.

"Actually, we don't need to grab the court." Davis said quickly, "there is a small hill on the opposite side of the dock, and there is a flat open space on the back, which can hide people's eyes and eyes, and it is convenient to formulate secret tactics. As for the door knocker... Draw a few circles in the air."

Lockhart recalled the place he was talking about: "But that seems to be part of the edge of the Forbidden Forest?"

"So you need to approve the note to ensure that it is safe there." Davis said quickly.

Lockhart thought about it for a moment, and felt that the favor could be of help.

"I thought you would go to Professor Flitwick first," he said.

Roger Davies looked a little embarrassed, because he was a little afraid to go to Professor Flitwick, even though Professor Flitwick was the best-tempered member of the Hogwarts staff.

Although Roger Davis is also a good athlete, Ravenclaw can still suppress Hufflepuff in record when Hufflepuff has excellent Seeker Cedric Diggory. For several years, it has relied on excellent tactical arrangements.

But in other words, if the Ravenclaw Hawks had trained as hard as Hufflepuff, they shouldn't have been worse than Slytherin by now.

Especially their captain Davies, who is far more skilled in how to win the hearts of girls than Quidditch, so Flitwick has always been slightly critical of him.

Lockhart was unaware of the connection, as Roger Davies was not a major character in the Harry Potter franchise. So unless you are a senior fan, it is estimated that few people really remember this guy.

Davis' greatest achievement was in the Triwizard Tournament.

The face value in HP is the one that Fleur Delacour could not invite Cedric, so she randomly picked one of the male licking dogs at Hogwarts to be her dance partner, and she finally picked one. It's Roger Davis.

This guy was fascinated by Fleur, and even echoed the other party's behavior of slandering Hogwarts, which shows that he has no collective sense of honor - if Lockhart remembered this episode, he would not still be so amiable.

"Well... Professor Flitwick is a little busy," Davis said, "and the Dean isn't very good at Quidditch."

Lockhart's face darkened.

"Then you should ask him for instructions first. This is at least respect." Lockhart insisted

Chidao, "I can approve the note for you, but the team affairs must be notified to the dean. This is the rule, whether he can handle it or not, whether he is willing to handle it or not."

One of the things Lockhart hated most about being a public servant was that people in other departments stretched their arms too far. Although he is not a very conscientious person, Lockhart is still firmly on the "lawful" side when it comes to maintaining the operating norms of the system.

Davis looked very embarrassed, because he thought Lockhart was the same type of person as him, so he could take chances in this regard, but he did not expect that he still lost in the face of Lockhart's insistence.

Make up, Professor. I'll go to the dean..."

Chapter 29 Dueling Opponents

In the end, Davis obediently followed Lockhart to Flitwick and told about the team's training.

Professor Flitwick wasn't angry, he was still the good guy.

Although he criticized Davis for spending too much time on girls and too little attention on schoolwork and Quidditch, he finally agreed to give them a note, and said he was looking for an opportunity to come over and give Cast some spells on that field.

As they spoke, Lockhart glanced at the clockwork on Flitwick's desk and saw that the first-year students and the Quidditch team were taking up so much of his time that there was not enough time left for him to head to Hogg. Maud, if he still wants to do something in the past.

No way, he can only choose good people to do it in the end.

"I'm a Ravenclaw anyway." Lockhart volunteered, "I can go and see with them before the sun goes down."

But Flitwick waved his hand and said it was not urgent.

"You can go there whenever you want. They never train on Friday night anyway... Gilderoy, you just happened to be here. I have something I want to talk to you about."

"What's the matter, Dean?" Lockhart expressed enough respect.

It's the one the headmaster said about you're going to teach dueling in your Defence Against the Dark Arts class. "

As Flitwick spoke, he turned to look at Davis.

Roger Davis was also very sensible. Seeing Professor Flitwick looking at him, he took the initiative to bid farewell.

During this time, Lockhart finally understood what Flitwick meant.