Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Chapter 100 The Great Hero Lockhart (3000 words chapter)

"As the writer who cares most about Great Britain, I would like to present my new work "Dancing with Vampires at the Eiffel Tower" to my lovely Wizard of Great Britain."

Lockhart's words caused a burst of exclamation, and the crowd dispersed, revealing Lockhart's body.

In order to attract the attention of all wizards, he specially wore a violet wizard robe, with the hem hanging to the ground.

But he didn't care, and stared at the slightly uneasy British wizard with bright eyes, which were so sharp that they covered the red bloodshot eyes.

He spent a whole night writing a new novel. His body was already exhausted, but he was full of energy.

"I know what you are thinking," he raised his chin: "You are thinking why they can get gifts from me, but you can't? That's right, not only are there free new books, but there are also signed photos of me!"

A group of witches screamed, and Lockhart showed them a bright smile, then turned his head to the French wizards around him: "This is because I feel malice here!"

I thought this was a free country!

Here in France - Paris, men can communicate freely with women! And when two men stand in front of a woman, the woman also has the right to enjoy the choice, instead of being roughly dominated by one of the men!"

There was a burst of "Oh" exclamations from the crowd. Wizards who have read the new book all know that Lockhart met a beautiful and charming silver-haired girl in Paris.

Lockhart called her "Sweet Lotin."

Lotine girls also like the humorous and powerful Lockhart.

They started dating, but while playing on the Eiffel Tower, they met a vampire who called himself "Quinlan".

The vampire took advantage of Lockhart's absence and unreasonably sucked the girl's blood!

After Lockhart came back and saw his confidante dead, he was so angry that he killed the vampire. During the battle, he inadvertently froze the Eiffel Tower.

After that, Lockhart spent the night killing Quinlan, the vampire's home, the Quinlan Mansion.

Lockhart killed thirty-six vampires, including the Duke of Quinlan, destroyed the backbone of the Quinlan family, and avenged the girl!

At the end of the story, Lockhart held the girl's body in his arms and danced lonely on the frozen iron tower.

As word of mouth spread, the general situation of the new book became known to everyone.

When the black-haired boy in the vampire heard about it, he stamped his feet in anger.

"What nonsense? Lockhart is a liar!

It wasn't Lockhart who killed Quinlan! It was Moriarty, the Slytherin!

Also, the Quinlan vampire would never force a woman!

I want to stand up and tell these useless wizards that the book written by Lockhart is fake!"

A pair of big hands grabbed his shoulders and held him in place.

"Master, please stay here quietly." This voice reminded the black-haired boy of the sharks in the deep sea. He did not dare to move and asked unconvincedly: "When can we appear in front of people openly?

"

"Your Majesty the Prince said it's coming soon. It's coming soon."

The vampires hiding in the dark were restricted by high-level officials and had no choice but to let the wizards talk.

A reporter from the Paris Times waved the magic camera in his hand and shouted to Lockhart: "Dear Mr. Lockhart, do you know that wizards all over France are waiting for my first-hand report! I

Can I ask you a few questions?"

Lockhart knew that the main event was coming. If he could gain the trust of French wizards through interviews, it would be an easy task to deal with the French Ministry of Magic.

He came to the bookstore and sat down on the seat prepared for him. He nodded to the reporter and said, "Okay, my reporter, please start."

The reporter held up the magic camera.

"Before the formal interview, we especially want to know, is the plot in your new book true to form?"

The reporter asked a sharp question and was ordered by his superiors at the Paris Times to give Lockhart a slap on the wrist!

"Your question is like a person who closes his eyes and doesn't want to admit that it's dawn." Lockhart smiled faintly at the crowd, "Everyone here can look for it in any of my novels. If you can find any fraud,

, I am willing to give him all my savings!”

Exaggerated laughter erupted from the crowd. Apparently, Lockhart's credibility was recognized by everyone.

The image Lockhart established before was too tall and ingrained in people's hearts.

"I think the wizards in France may not be familiar with me yet." Lockhart pretended and said slowly: "But it's also my fault, I haven't made a formal introduction to myself.

So, please allow me to bring you the best of me!”

Lockhart looked towards the group of witches, blinked, and stretched out his hand to move his wavy golden curls to the left side of his forehead.

The witches screamed as if they saw the right one.

Lockhart showed a smile and said in a lower tone than ever before: "In the days of fighting with werewolves and banshees, after experiencing life-and-death battles with the vampire archduke, and bloody hand-to-hand combat, the smile has become dim and dusty and has lost its luster.

, hope you like it.”

"Wow!!!"

The French witches and fans suddenly cheered.

They didn't find Lockhart's smile ugly at all - even after going through so many dangerous battles, his smile was still charming.

Think about it, a group of extremely vicious vampires all died under the punishment of the great Gilderoy Lockhart. They can no longer bully women wantonly!

Such a story makes them deeply moved when they think about it!

The reporter was slightly stunned. Lockhart defused his attack with just a smile and gained the trust of many wizards!

But he came prepared, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Lockhart, I think you must be aware that Minister Fengwei announced charges against the British Ministry of Magic and Moriarty Slytherin this morning.

Exactly today, you held a book launch conference to tell us that the recent troubles in France were caused by you and a vampire? Do you think it is appropriate for you to do so? "

After the reporter finished speaking, many French wizards applauded.

Lockhart had to apply the magic of "loud voice" to himself.

"I don't know what Minister Feng Wei is thinking, because the purpose of my coming to Paris is very simple. It is a trip based on my own wishes." He said loudly and in a calm tone, making it difficult for people to tell that he was talking nonsense.

"I didn't know that I would have an affair, and I didn't know that a vampire would be crazy enough to attack a legal French citizen on the Eiffel Tower! Even though she is a Muggle, she is still a human!

I think Minister Feng Wei, instead of being suspicious here, it is better to think of ways to deal with the vampire problem."

Lockhart shrugged his shoulders and leaned back in his chair, his expression arrogant and unhappy.

"A year ago I publicly stated that the era of magic renaissance was coming! It ignited the whole of Europe!"

Lockhart no longer smiled, and his eyes showed a seriousness he had never had before, "I told you, the master of the magical world can only be a wizard! But Minister Feng Wei didn't seem to take my words to heart.

Maybe in France, vampires can kill French Aurors without being punished.

But in Britain, vampires will definitely be nailed to the ground by my cross sword and die of exposure!

Not to mention - our pure-blood head Lucius Malfoy was killed by a vampire!

To be honest, before I came to Paris, I had thought about whether to avenge Lucius - he was the school director of Hogwarts, and I was supported by him when I was in school.

So when I found out that my baby Lotin was killed by a vampire, I chose to kill him without hesitation!"

Lockhart said these words with murderous intent, and the wizards' mouths grew wider. In their eyes, Lockhart always looked smiling, but today he became menacing.

Lockhart suddenly stood up, stretched out his left hand and gently grasped the chair.

"I killed that vampire, like this-"

Lockhart thought silently: "The cold touch of rage!"

"Crack!"

A layer of frost suddenly appeared, freezing the chair into ice!

"Oh!" The crowd erupted in exclamation. Lockhart was so proud that he continued to increase the output of his magic power. Frost spread from the chair legs to the ground, freezing a patch of ground until it stopped at the reporter's feet.

Lockhart was satisfied to see the reporter's face turn pale, but he looked depressed on the surface. He sighed and lowered his head.

"I have to admit I made a mistake.

I wrote very clearly in the book that after killing that damn vampire lunatic, I could not accept the death of my baby Lotin, and the magic spread along the vampire's body to the Eiffel Tower!

And then as you can see, the Eiffel Tower was frozen."

Fans quickly consoled themselves: "Dear Mr. Lockhart, it's not your fault! It's all caused by the damn vampires!"

"right!"

Lockhart suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be blazing anger in his eyes. "It's all the fault of the vampires! So I found the address of the Quinlan family, killed the Grand Duke Quinlan, and destroyed this disgusting vampire family!"

What responded to them was the cheers of the fans and the applause of the British wizards.

Lockhart took advantage of the situation and shouted: "I think I have avenged many people - for my dear Rodine, for Lucius, for the Muggles, wizards, elves, and too many innocent lives that have died in vain.

!”

Fans went crazy, and even some French wizards were persuaded.

Seeing them cheering for joy, the British wizards felt that they had found their compatriots!

People cheered for Lockhart's bravery and dedication: "Yes sir, you have done a good thing!"

"All vampires deserve to die! The master of the magical world is always the wizard!"

"Let us hail: the great Mr. Lockhart!"

"Vampire Buster!"

"The man who supports the British Ministry of Magic!"

"Hero Lockhart!"

Listening to the enthusiastic cries, the reporter knew that he had lost, but he still wanted to ask one last question: "Mr. Lockhart, I would like to ask you, is it true that the British Ministry of Magic and Moriarty Slytherin are in conflict with each other?"

Has nothing to do with this?"

"Your question makes me very funny," Lockhart laughed, causing the fans to scream again. He said: "It is said that the British Ministry of Magic is going to award me a third-level Merlin badge, but I don't even have the badge."

No shadow was seen.

You know, my journalist friend, I haven’t had any contact with wizards from the British Ministry of Magic for almost half a year, and the same goes for the French Ministry of Magic.

Inspiration for writers always comes unexpectedly, and I cannot waste my time on politics.

As for Moriarty Slytherin?

Oh, you mean him? The last time we met was at the press conference of my last novel? Okay, maybe he will show up at the press conference of my next novel."

After Lockhart finished speaking, he walked towards the bookstore with his head high and waved to the fans with his back turned: "Friends who want my autograph, come with me!"

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