Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 109 Professors are reminded of the fear of being dominated by Lockhart

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 109 Professors are reminded of the fear of being dominated by Lockhart

Professor Lockhart did not keep everyone waiting for too long. Soon, the students knew what the surprise was.

February 14th is Valentine's Day.

This morning, as soon as Harley walked into the auditorium, she stopped and suspected that she had entered the wedding venue by mistake.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with large, dazzling pink flowers, and many heart-shaped confetti fell from the light blue ceiling, covering the bread and bacon.

The students swept away the scraps of paper in disgust and hesitated whether to eat the food in front of them.

They always feel that these delicacies have been contaminated, so they cannot eat them.

Harley found a place to sit down, snapped her fingers, and arranged crystal spider silk in a certain area on her head, catching all the paper scraps.

Then, she looked at Seamo diagonally opposite: "What is going on?"

"It's just Professor Lockhart's job!" Seamus shrugged helplessly and pointed to the teacher's chair.

Harry looked in the direction he pointed and almost laughed.

At the teacher's desk, Professor Lockhart was wearing a pink robe that matched the decorations, and a pink top hat filled with flowers.

The other professors, including the young-looking ancient magic literature professor Bastida Barbling, at most only wore light blue wizard robes.

It can only be said that Professor Lockhart’s taste is twenty years ahead of the original version!

"This Professor Lockhart's painting style is so weird, completely different from other professors!" Someone complained, causing many people to nod.

Professor Lockhart didn't care about his sense of disobedience. He stood up and waved his hand to silence everyone.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" Professor Lockhart said loudly,

"In order to liven up the depressing atmosphere in the school, I took it upon myself to arrange a Valentine's Day surprise today!

So far, thirty-two people have sent me greeting cards! Please allow me to express my gratitude to them!

Of course, I believe I will receive far more greeting cards than these! After all, my fans outside school haven’t sent greeting cards yet!

You lucky little guys can be the closest to Professor Lockhart and be the first to give him a greeting card!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a large group of owls poured in from outside the auditorium.

As if to echo Professor Lockhart's words, most of these owls rushed towards Professor Lockhart.

Only a few flew towards the students, and one of them landed in front of Malfoy, carrying a heavy package.

At the teachers' table, the professors, who had originally looked unkind, suddenly changed their faces and used various methods to build a line of defense over their heads.

Except for Professor Snape, who joined the faculty later, all the professors here today have taught Lockhart.

Today, they all recalled the fear of being dominated by Lockhart in the past.

Thinking back to that year, it was also a morning like this, everything was fine, it seemed like it was just an ordinary Valentine's Day.

It was very quiet in Hogwarts at that time, and everyone was enjoying the food in their seats.

But "disaster" struck, and the owls formed clouds that covered the entire ceiling.

As a student, Lockhart personally handwrote more than 800 unique love letters and hired owls to send them to him.

That morning, the dense owl made the students unforgettable.

The tables of the four colleges are feathers and feces. Everyone is hungry for a morning, and there is no appetite until noon.

That night, it was Lohart's turn to feel painful. Lohart, who was happy all day and continued to show off, was stunned fiercely by a bunch of faces.

Even the proud eagle and the always kind little lady have not suppressed the inner anger, and participated in this melee.

Can you appreciate that kind of food in front of you, but you have no appetite, can you only feel hungry all day?

Although Lohart's theoretical performance is good, his cast level is relatively average.

So under the siege of a group of masked students, Lohart's face was swollen the next day.

And now, Professor Lohart seems to be going to repeat the accident again.

This time he was still a professor. The principal of Dumbledore didn't speak, so no one could sanction him in a righteousness.

There are wonderful expressions on the professors, and the killing intention has appeared in the eyes of Professor Snape. Professor McGonaging's teeth trembled crazy.

Professor Frievy inserted the sausage in front of him with a fork, and seemed to treat them as Lohart.

He was secretly annoyed, why didn't he eat in his office like Professor Siplate, or leaving the school directly like Professor Dumbledore.

Among the students, the low -grade students are still in a circle, I don't know what will happen, and the senior students have reacted.

"Shimizu is like spring!" "Quickly freeze!"

The Wesley twin brothers shot at the same time, and Fred's wand's pole sprayed a water splash, straight into the ceiling, while George frozen the umbrella -shaped water into an ice cubes.

The two co -produced an ice umbrella, blocking them around them. I have to say that the level of the curse of the two is still very high.

Other senior students who react to it either use similar means, or use deformation to change a umbrella.

But these are a minority, and the level of many people is not so strong.

So they can only choose to catch two pieces of bread and a bottle of pumpkin juice from the table, and then rush out of the auditorium.

"What are they doing?" Ron asked curiously, holding a sausage with both hands.

Hermione glanced at him compassionately, pointing to the sky: "So many cat head eagles, there will be owl dung rain immediately."

Ron changed his face instantly, stuffed the sausage into his mouth, and then grabbed the schoolbag and rushed to Fred and George.

Although his own strength is not good, he will still be holding his thighs.

Harry sighed: "This is really disgusting!"

During the talk, the clues on Harry's head expanded rapidly, and the surface was covered with a layer of ice.

For a moment, Gryffers had a large umbrella on the long table, retaining a pure land for the auditorium.

Honey Page and Ravenclaw also poured, and joined the ranks of Gryffindor's dining.

Only the Slytherin died of face, and did not want to eat at the table of Gryffindor on the table.

At this time, Professor Lohart had been filled by the owl in front of the owl.

These owls kept screaming, slamming their wings, and wanted to give the greeting card to Lohart.

"Do you see, the lucky little guy!" Professor Lohart shouted loudly while collecting a greeting card,

"So many people want to send me a greeting card! What a lucky thing you can get my own guidance!"

Harry quickly resolved breakfast and slipped out of the auditorium with Hermione.

Before leaving, she cut off the connection with those clues and ice, and ensured that the big umbrella could continue to exist.

Harry believes that after breakfast, the professors will deal with it.

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(This chapter is finished)