Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Lockhart was still up.

He looked in the mirror, fascinated by the reflection of the human face.

"Gidero, you are really good." His eyes were blurred and his tone was fluttering. "I should contact Rita tomorrow and ask her to write me a gorgeous report. What kind of title should I choose?"

"Hogwarts crisis, Lockhart justice?"

"Another epic, is he the savior of wizards?"

He was thinking about how to show himself better.

A white light flew over and slammed into his face.

It is a paper crane.

Before he could get angry and think about which Gryffindor's prank it was, the paper crane unfolded in front of his eyes, revealing the flying words on it, as well as the last signature.

His expression became terrified, and he lowered his voice: "Professor Dumbledore is looking for me, is he..."

"Impossible to find out?"

"But he is the greatest White Wizard, and he is very powerful."

"Oh, well, are you really confident?"

He wandered around the office, restless.

"You don't have to rush, okay, I won't let him doubt me."

Lockhart opened the door, just took a step, and asked again uneasily: "He really can't find out?"

"oh!"

"Don't be angry, I'm going now, now!"

He ran fast and rushed to the principal's office panting.

"Lockhart, thank you for coming here." Dumbledore waved to him, signaling him to sit down.

Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief, this gentle attitude doesn't seem to be a big deal?

He was so relieved that his butt just hit the stool.

"I regret to inform you that you were expelled from Hogwarts." Dumbledore's words made him seem to be sitting on a spring, and then suddenly bounced up again.

"Fired?" Lockhart screamed in astonishment, as if his throat was being torn, "Why?"

"I haven't always been great..."

Snape interrupted him: "As good as a troll? Even if Mr. Potter is thrown in your position, he can do better than you casually."

"The fifth-year and seventh-year students are very troubled." Professor McGonagall also interjected, "They have to take more time to ask other professors for advice."

"The things you teach, you can't pass any exams at all."

"If this continues, none of this year's students will even get an 'e'."

Lockhart's face turned pale, and he struggled and stammered: "No, you can't do this, I... I have worked hard for Hogwarts, I am the one who runs the Dueling Club..."

"And then a student died." Snape put the hat on his head without hesitation.

Lockhart didn't dare to refute, and didn't know how to refute. He shrank his head and closed his mouth.

With this attitude, everyone can see that he has a ghost in his heart.

Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and the magic lingered on Lockhart in Harry's perception.

After a long silence, he withdrew his magic power and continued, "Minerva talked to you about the students."

"But you haven't corrected it, and you're still dating a student."

Lockhart forcefully argued: "I and them are your love, I wish..."

"You can wait for them to graduate." Professor McGonagall gritted his teeth. "What they want to do after graduation is your freedom."

"but now!"

"You're still a professor, and they're still students."

"What a shameless person to rely on his identity as a professor to approach students."

Lockhart gritted his teeth and made a cruel decision: "I will correct it, I really will, Professor McGonagall, I can't just leave in such a disheveled way, I can't explain to my fans..."

"Lockhart, it's not about leaving in disgrace." Dumbledore shook his head. "I also found something else, more interesting, and far more serious than your dating a student as a professor."

Lockhart stretched his hands into the robe, clenched the folds so clearly, panic appeared in his eyes, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"I've always been aware that your name doesn't live up to your name." Dumbledore fiddled with the wand in his hand seemingly casually, "but I also always thought that you just heard other people's experiences, bought them, and then made it your own." story."

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself.

"I thought you were too naive. I thought you were that little wizard in the castle who would only make some nasty jokes."

"You steal their lives."

"Create a story and use the Amnestic Charm to make them forget the past."

Lockhart widened his eyes: "No, how could you know, I didn't tell others..." Speaking of this, he realized something, and his expression became more frightened.

"You used Legilimency on me?" After a while, he stared at Dumbledore in disbelief.

"I have to be responsible for the students." Dumbledore said with a hint of guilt in his tone, "Unqualified professors have already done them a lot of harm."

"Will you send me to the Ministry of Magic?" Lockhart asked a naive question.

Dumbledore said nothing.

Snape let out a sneer.

Professor McGonagall looked disappointed.

Lockhart was terrified and uneasy.

"How about tomorrow?" Dumbledore stood up, walked to him, tapped his shoulder with his wand, "Tomorrow we will leave the castle together."

Lockhart looked up blankly, his eyes empty and empty.

"Go back tonight and get a good night's sleep." Dumbledore's tone was more gentle.

Lockhart pulled himself up from the chair with difficulty, staggered to the door, held on to the door frame, and looked back pitifully: "Professor Dumbledore."

"Lockhart, I wish you a sweet dream." Dumbledore waved his wand, and two hands stretched out from the door frame, helping him to go out, and with another "bang", the door was slammed shut.

"It doesn't look like he has the support of the Dark Lord." Snape said sarcastically.

McGonagall frowned slightly, she didn't like Snape's address very much.

"Weak people, even if they get the artifact, will still be soft." Harry, who had been sitting in the corner without any sense of presence, stood up, "Professor Dumbledore, I never expected you to be so decisive."

"Voldemort is a very forbearing person." Dumbledore pushed down his glasses, "We can't always be so passive."

He turned his head and looked at the two professors beside him: "I still haven't been able to find that thing on him."

"Severus, and Minerva, I'm afraid it will be hard for you and me to wait for him to show up tonight."

"I'm going to call Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout." Snape wanted to wave his wand, noticed that Harry was still there, walked out of the office, and cast the Patronus Charm to inform them.

"Professor, I'll go back first." Harry said goodbye to them.

Snape didn't speak, and followed Harry all the way, watching him climb into the Gryffindor lounge, before turning around and leaving, cast the Disillusionment spell, and walked to Lockhart's office.

Most of the little wizards went back to their dormitory to sleep, they were not in the mood to play or read.

Percy was still guarding the door, and when he saw Harry coming in, he was a little surprised: "Harry... when did you go out? Or was it at such a dangerous time?"

"Professor Dumbledore is looking for me." Harry waved his hand, "And don't worry, Professor Snape sent me all the way just now."

"Isn't that more dangerous?" Subconsciously, Percy stood up.

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