Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Chapter 118 A joke about black magic defense

The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom has long been filled with young wizards, and everyone is very interested in Professor Lockhart's class.

Professor Quirrell made a mess of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class last year, which is the consensus of all the young wizards.

But this year is different. Professor Lockhart's strength is recognized by every wizard, not to mention he has so many books.

Therefore, the young wizards are looking forward to Professor Lockhart bringing some hope to this course that has been abandoned for a year.

The little wizards sat on their seats and discussed with each other what interesting things Lockhart would tell them during this lesson.

The moment the bell rang, Lockhart stepped into the classroom.

"Haha, hello, kids." Lockhart walked into the classroom and said with a smile, looking at the faces admiring him below.

Rean took Hermione and sat in the corner.

Perhaps because of the existence of Rean in this life, Hermione does not admire Lockhart as much as in the original book. At most, she only has some respect for Lockhart.

Rean was dazed below, but Hermione listened very seriously.

"Lean." Hermione called out to Rean in a low voice from the side.

"What's wrong?" Rean came back to his senses and looked at Hermione and asked.

Hermione didn't answer, just handed over a piece of paper.

"What is this?" Rean took the paper handed over by Hermione with a confused look on his face.

However he soon knew what it was - Lockhart's Narcissism Questionnaire.

How could I forget this. Reen was a little helpless.

Although all these answers are in Lockhart's books, I'm sorry to say that Lien has not read any of his books until now.

The same goes for Hermione. During this summer vacation, the little girl would borrow one or two books from Lean every week and return them after reading them. She had no time to read Lockhart's books.

"It's too bad that almost no one remembers that my favorite color is lilac. And I think a few of my classmates need to take a serious look at my book again."

Lockhart flipped through the collected papers one by one, saying something from time to time.

Soon, he finished turning over all the papers.

"I'm so disappointed. I don't think you read my books at all during the summer vacation." Lockhart held his head and showed his white teeth, "But it doesn't matter, I believe you will definitely read my books this school year." I learned a lot of knowledge under his leadership.”

"After all, I, Lockhart, am a third-class recipient of the Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Alliance Against Dark Arts, and a five-time winner of the Wizarding Weekly Most Charming Smile Award."

After speaking, his teeth seemed to flash.

"Okay, I see that your basic knowledge is very poor, but don't worry, I will come to save you. In this lesson, we need to deal with some very evil things."

Lockhart said as he picked up a cage covered with cloth from under the podium.

"Please don't be afraid, and please don't scream, it will anger them." Lockhart performed hard on the podium.

"Yes, that's right, it's the Cornish elf we just caught." Lockhart's voice was ups and downs, full of comedy.

"Pfft." This was the sneer from Seamus Finnigan.

Lockhart looked at him with some displeasure and asked, "What?"

"Well, Professor Lockhart... they're not actually dangerous." Seamus laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"That's not necessarily true. Well, since you think you can deal with them, let me see."

No one could answer the paper, and Lockhart was already a little annoyed at Seamus' ridicule.

When these green-skinned elves saw the cage being opened, they quickly got out one by one and wreaked havoc.

"The Power of the Dragon Clan"

Lien secretly released an aura magic for himself. This magic can make the target generate a force unique to the dragon clan, which can frighten the other monsters. It has no effect on humans.

Rean did not input much magic power, and controlled the scope of the power to be able to cover himself and Hermione. Then he sat leisurely in his seat and watched the other little wizards being chased by these elves.

"Peschipixi Pesternomi!" Lockhart shouted, waving his wand.

However, it had no effect at all, and instead angered the elf. They snatched Lockhart's wand and threw it out the window.

"All petrified!"

Although she was curious as to why there were no elves to disturb herself and Lien, Hermione still stood up and cast a petrifying spell to petrify all the elves flying in the air.

The little girl had been waiting for Lockhart to take action from the beginning, but after seeing Lockhart's nonsense spell, the little girl was completely disappointed in Lockhart.

"Ha...yes...that's right, I just wanted to do that." Lockhart got out from under the podium, arranged his hair, and said with an awkward smile.

"Who is this classmate?"

"Hermione Granger, Gryffindor." Hermione said with some displeasure. She suddenly felt that Lockhart was like a straw bag with only appearance.

"Yes, Gryffindor. What Miss Granger did was very correct. In fact, as soon as I wanted to do that, Miss Granger beat me to it. But this is not a big problem. I will not do it because of this. And I hate a little wizard who is pursuing college points."

Lockhart stood on the podium, continued to maintain his warm smile and said, "By the way, five points for Gryffindor."

The little wizards who were huddled under the table secretly poked their heads out. After seeing that the elf was really killed by Hermione, they sat down one by one.

Several little wizards picked up the petrified elf and sent it to the cage.

Lockhart carefully counted the number of elves, and when he found that there were too many, he closed the cage door.

"Okay, children, please take out the book "Walking with Trolls" and I will tell you..." Lockhart opened the book and began to tell the little wizard his adventure story. .

But none of the little wizards below were listening. All the little wizards were shocked by Hermione's petrification spell.

Lockhart's face became more and more ugly, because he found that there were already young wizards below quietly discussing how bad this class was.

Fortunately, the bell rang quickly, which made Lockhart and the little wizards breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, kids, we had a pleasant class. I know you are still thinking about continuing the class, but I have to say, get out of class is over. See you in the next class."

After saying that, Lockhart left the classroom carrying the cage containing the elf.

He was going to throw away the cage and throw it into the Forbidden Forest. But Lockhart soon thought of the monsters in the Forbidden Forest and changed his mind.

"It's better to leave it to Hagrid, he likes these things anyway."

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