It seems that the Floo Network makes him feel uncomfortable.

"I rushed here as soon as I received the letter from Headmaster Dumbledore!

I heard that you defeated the Dark Lord?

Oh my God! You are worthy of being my son!"

""Dad!" Brown looked a little embarrassed as he saw Mr. Foley, who was as happy as if he was going to a dance.

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about! To be honest, my son, I never thought you would be so outstanding!"

Mr. Fry put his arm around Brown's shoulders and praised him loudly.

"Your father will take care of this matter."

Dumbledore said so.

Mr. Foley nodded indifferently.

After Mr. Foley and Dumbledore exchanged pleasantries for a while, he left the principal's office with Brown.

He came here to visit his son and to set up a branch in Mohog Village.

This matter has been planned for a long time.

But he has not found a suitable store.

I heard that there are shops for sale in Mohog Village recently.

So Mr. Foley plans to take a look.

"Dad, if Lockhart dies, won't the sales of his books be affected?"

Mr. Foley said proudly:

"Of course not! I told you I had thought of a way long ago!

I contacted those guys whose memories he had stolen and gave them hush money.

In addition, Lockhart was killed without a complete body.

I have also taken care of the Ministry of Magic.

Later, I will package it and say that 01 Lockhart was killed by evil on the way to fight against darkness.

I think it will definitely attract the sympathy of many wizards.

In this way, I can also take the opportunity to sell another batch of collector's editions"

"No one would care about Lockhart's magic?

He used to be so……"

Mr. Foley said earnestly:

""My child, Lockhart is dead.

Who would care about a dead person?

Sometimes people don't care about the truth.

Besides, Lockhart's book is well written, isn't it?"

After saying goodbye to Mr. Foley who was going to Mohog Village,

Brown walked towards the castle alone.

The dinner was about to start.

And he was indeed very hungry.

"It's great to see you're still alive, Braun!"

Daphne said with a hint of joy.

""Thank you, Daphne. Thanks to you for notifying the professor."

Although the professors came a little late and could not help him much,

Daphne was able to call the professors for help in time, which made Braun feel warm in his heart.

In the next few days,

Braun lived a very peaceful life. He either talked with Hermione about study or played wizard chess with Daphne. However,

Hermione and the others still did not give up the plan to find the heir.

Because what happened that day was rather secretive, except for the principal and several professors, basically no one knew what happened that day.

Even Daphne only had some guesses but did not know the details.

"Braun, we have a clue!

And we found that Harry is also a Parseltongue! He was able to talk to snakes before he entered school.

Hermione whispered to Braun

"What's your next step? What are you going to do?"

Braun asked with great interest.

"We plan to go to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets after dinner to look for clues.

Do you want to come with us?"

Brown shook his head.

"No.

But I think you don't need to bother looking for the heir anymore."

Braun pointed to the principal who walked into the auditorium with them:

"Wait a minute, Headmaster Dumbledore will explain."

Looking at Hermione's puzzled expression,

Brown rubbed her head without complaining.

Then he walked towards his dining table.

"I really don't know what Lockhart has been doing lately! He even skipped classes."

"I think this is good.

I don't want to listen to his stories at all."

Several senior snakes were talking about it.

In this regard, Brown sat in his seat in silence.

Although he was very disdainful and even disgusted with Lockhart.

But he really didn't expect that he would die because of this.

But it's useless to think so much now. The person is gone.

If he knew that he would be praised by wizards after his death, maybe he would be relieved.

At least this is much better than being alive and being arrested in Azkaban or St. Mungo's Hospital's psychiatric class.

Sure enough, as Brown expected.

Dumbledore was not ready to announce the end of the dinner after the students had eaten and drunk enough. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Instead, he stood up, looked at the anxious eyes of the little wizards and said in a deep voice:

"Perhaps some students are wondering why Professor Lockhart has not taught you these days.

But here, I have to tell you a sad news. Your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart , died in the battle to protect the safety of the school students against the monster in the Chamber of Secrets that threatens the school.

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We highly praise Professor Lockhart's spirit.

At the same time, we are saddened by his death.

He was a great wizard.……"

Dumbledore's vivid speech made some sentimental young wizards sob softly.

Some of Lockhart's original admirers could not help themselves.

Seeing this scene.

Brown felt very satisfied.

This was the story he prepared for Lockhart. He died unfortunately to fight against darkness and protect his students.

This not only ensured Lockhart's consistent personality, but also took the opportunity to sell feelings and sell another wave of books.

It could not be more perfect.

The reporters invited by the Foley family and officials from the Ministry of Magic also arrived.

The reporters kept taking pictures. They were preparing to go back and write a good report to praise Lockhart.

The officials in charge of the investigation in the Ministry of Magic looked in the hall in a similar manner and ended the investigation without even going to Lockhart's office.

Seeing the faces of these officials, Brown couldn't help but despise them in his heart.

No wonder Voldemort broke through the Ministry of Magic so easily later.

It would be strange if they didn't break through with such combat power.

"Next, I unfortunately have to tell you that due to the death of Professor Lockhart

, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester will be cancelled.

And in order to commemorate Professor Lockhart's contribution, except for the fifth grade, sixth grade and seventh grade students who need to take exams this semester, all other students' exams will be cancelled. We will use this semester's exam week to commemorate Professor Lockhart."

The little lions of Gryffindor were so happy that they almost jumped up.

However, they knew that the current situation was not appropriate.

So they were desperately suppressing the joy in their hearts and trying their best to show sadness on their faces.

Don't mention how funny they looked.

"I dare say this is the best thing Lockhart has ever done!"

"Don't say that. Professor Lockhart is dead."

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Such discussions were held at every table.

Perhaps the idea that death is the greatest thing is also suitable for Westerners.

So these little wizards who were originally dissatisfied with Lockhart also began to talk about his good deeds.

"So, we've done nothing, right?"

Harry whispered.

"Of course not, at least the monster in the secret room is gone, right?"

"At least we are safe."

Hermione and the other two were talking one after another.

Only Hermione cast her eyes on Brown, thinking that this matter must be related to him. 713

Lockhart's incident caused a great stir in the magic world under the bombardment of various newspapers. The sales of books also exploded.

It is even said that Mr. Foley asked someone to write a book called"I am a Professor at Hogwarts" for him.

It was announced to the public that it was written by interviewing the little wizards in the school and Lockhart's suicide letter.

Not to mention, the person who wrote the book was very good at writing. Brown thought it was true after reading it.

Lockhart's mother was even rewarded by the Ministry of Magic.

In the newspaper, she expressed with tears in her eyes that she was proud to have such a son who disregarded himself for his students.

Then she took the 10,000 gold galleons sponsored by the Ministry of Magic and the Foley family with tears.

Mr. Foley also took the opportunity to express that he would donate part of the proceeds from the new work to the poor wizards who could not eat far away in the Black Continent.

As for how much of this money can go into the mouths of poor wizards and how much goes into Mr. Foley's pocket, it is unknown.

"Lost again! Oh my god!

I really don't know why our college's Quidditch has become so lame!

I heard from my cousin that he could beat other colleges every year."

Zabini complained loudly and dissatisfiedly.

Then he followed Browne and left the Quidditch field.

I don't know if Slytherin's Quidditch is cursed. Now, let alone defeating Gryffindor, they didn't even beat Hufflepuff in this game.

This made the proud little snakes very dissatisfied.

Some young wizards who were about to graduate in their sixth and seventh years pointed at the nose of Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, and cursed him after the game.

They almost didn't get started.

And Marcus could only lower his head and remain silent in front of his seniors.

But he looked very dissatisfied with his failure.

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