Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Roar!"

The ferocious roaring snow monster frantically waved the ice stick in his hand.

The wind and snow whistling around him were like a hot knife cutting butter, even though it came from Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of the century, with the help of Rommon's magical theories.

Combined with the accumulation of his own magic science, he created the most offensive ~ attack spell that Percy Weasley learned and used today.

However, the raging flame tornado at this moment was only after a simple bump for a moment.

It was instantly suppressed by the snow-monster "summoned" by Lockhart.

Percy Weasley himself, who was originally confident and resolute in his face, had quickly turned into Ron who was watching the battle, and he shook his head again and again in a hurry and shock.

Although he kept waving his wand, blessing the fire spell in front of him.

However, it is obvious that he is still unable to study at home in some aspects, and the difficulties at the moment can be seen almost by individuals.

At this moment, as the challenged and questioned, Lockhart is a leisurely and elegant appearance.

As he paced through the arena, he waved to the young wizards around him with his trademark award-winning smile.

He didn't talk about Percy Weasley who challenged him at the moment, and put it in his eyes.

And when he passed by Professor McGonagall's side, Lockhart ignored the other party's iron-blue gaze and smiled slightly through the magic cover.

"Professor McGonagall, even though I have been graduating from Hogwarts for so many years, I never imagined that the so-called courage that Gryffindor preached would make people dare to question their teacher..."

"I have to say, it's a great sadness."

"I'm sorry Professor McGonagall, but as much as I'd love to give you face, there's nothing negotiable about Percy Weasley."

Without waiting for Professor McGonagall to make any indications.

Lockhart was already turning his head at this moment, with the excitement in his eyes after pretending to be successful, and he was trying to maintain the smile on his face, so as not to let himself look too carried away.

Walk towards Percy again in the field.

The wand in his hand danced slightly.

A dreamlike magical light emerges, the next moment.

"[Memory flashes and wanders with werewolves]!"

"Whew!!"

Three ferocious half-humanoid wolf-headed monsters instantly emerged from the shadows behind Lockhart as the spell in Lockhart's mouth was pronounced.

As soon as he came out, he immediately turned into several afterimages and rushed towards Percy Weasley, who was being chased by snow monsters in the field and played with like a cat and mouse.

“No！ Professor Lockhart, please let him go, Percy he didn't mean to, he, he..."

"Please!"

Fred and George, two twin brothers, saw this scene and hurriedly shouted anxiously outside the field.

However, despite hearing the pleading of the two.

Lockhart had no sympathy or hesitation on his face.

looked at the two of them, although they were still smiling on their faces, they couldn't see even the slightest smile in their eyes.

Red-haired Weasley.

A poor ghost family, not only can't provide him with money, but now this damn stinky little ghost even plans to expose his true face in public.

These two reasons definitely make Lockhart not have any intention of showing mercy at all.

Snorted coldly.

"So, Mr. Fred Weasley, your brother, Mr. Percy Weasley, if he didn't mean it, why did he?"

"As his own brother, you must be able to give me a satisfactory answer, right?"

Hear the words.

The two brothers, Fred Weasley and George Weasley, were stunned and speechless.

Looking at each other, in addition to being able to see the same anxious emotions in each other's eyes as himself, it was the same, and it was impossible to cover up Percy's absurd behavior today.

It's so uncomfortable!

What kind of idiot is this guy?!

Regardless of what he said before, what the truth of Lockhart's matter is.

However, if you call the door in person, you won't do it if you are a person with brains, right?!

Obviously, you can report to Professor McGonagall or Professor Romon first, and wait for their investigation and handling, but Percy Weasley has lost his status as a Gryffindor prefect since last year.

It's like a madman. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Let their two brothers not understand a little at all.

And it was when the two brothers, Fred and George, hesitated and didn't know what excuse to come up with.

In the field, a miserable scream came, but after the two of them came back to their senses, their expressions changed greatly.

"Ahhhh My hand! My hands ahhhhh "

Percy Weasley roared with a hideous face, and his body covered in frost rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

And not far from him, the three-headed werewolf "summoned" by Lockhart was the one that was frantically tearing, a bloody severed arm that had lost its support.

Seeing this scene, even Professor McGonagall finally couldn't hold back anymore.

After the Alchemy Puppet announced the end of the duel due to Percy Weasley's disability.

The moment the magic shield was removed, he immediately waved his wand at the three werewolves without hesitation.

"[Monster Transformation Crazy Bone]!"

"Whew!"

After watching a short scream, large bone spurs emerged from the inside, and the werewolves turned into wolf-shaped hedgehogs on the spot.

Lockhart's eyes flashed with a different color, and he didn't say anything about the "death" of the "summon".

watched as several werewolves turned into streamers and dissipated on the spot.

She still looked at Professor McGonagall in front of her with an elegant expression, and the smile on her face made Professor McGonagall want to give him a blow in the face on the spot.

"What the hell are you doing?! Gilderoy Lockhart! You're a Hogwarts professor, how could you do such a cruel thing!? "

I watched Professor Sprout slowly shake his head after picking up the severed hand.

Professor McGonagall was furious.

However, Lockhart, who faced this scene, had a smile unchanged.

"Professor McGonagall, there's one thing I need to correct you, the wonderful seventh-year Mr. Weasley around me, from breaking into my class, interrupting my professor, to now walking to the arena and lying on the ground."

"But not once, he called me his professor..."

"Then you're too cruel! It would be nice to teach him some lessons...," Professor McGonagall was furious.

However, at this moment, a flat voice, accompanied by a figure, appeared behind Professor McGonagall, and the original noise of the scene disappeared in an instant.

"Well, Minerva, Lockhart didn't do anything wrong, on the contrary... You are too merciful. "

Professor McGonagall's expression changed, and she turned her head, a pair of jade hands clenched, and her face alternated blue and red.

"Professor Romon, what did you call me just now? Seven! "。