The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

Lockhart knew he was coming with bad intentions, and he frantically searched his mind for faces in his memory.

Don't know.

Is he some kind of extreme fan? ! Or anti-fans? !

"I'm here mainly because I have a deal I want to talk to you about."

The man sat on the sofa minding his own business, then motioned for Lockhart to take a seat.

This is not your home. Lockhart pulled out his wand and made no secret that he was ready for battle. Of course, if the door behind him wasn't tightly closed, he would definitely have chosen to run away.

"Don't worry, wait a minute. I'm not here to have a meaningless duel with you!"

"Your actions are different from your words!" Lockhart suppressed his anger.

"I know, but if I don't do this, you might just kick me out as a fan!" The man sat on the sofa and smiled helplessly. He pulled out a black and yellowed wand and threw it directly on the coffee table. on, showing that he has no intention of fighting.

Seeing this, Lockhart felt relieved and sat on the other side of the coffee table near the door.

"You can call me Quirrell!"

"Quirrell?" Lockhart did remember such a person in his memory. He was a classmate of Ravenclaw when he was studying at Hogwarts. However, they were not in the same grade, so they had nothing in common. It seems that the previous person in his position was also named Quirrell.

"Deal? What can you give me?" Lockhart sat back and spread his hands. There were many personal photos of him in the room. They all showed eight teeth to Quirrell on the sofa at the same time. Standard smile.

He Lockhart has been very successful!

Quirrell laughed when he saw his behavior. He didn't care about those photos and lowered his body forward, "As human beings, we always have to do something more meaningful, right?"

In other words, Quirrell is saying that what Lockhart is doing is worthless.

Lockhart put away his smile and stared at Quirrell's face with some shame and anger, "Haha, who do you think you are? Quirrell? Does anyone know you? Are you here to negotiate a deal with me?"

Quirrell looked at his face and smiled, which made Lockhart feel that his power was useless, and he was inexplicably at a disadvantage. But he didn't expect that the person opposite him would apologize to him.

"Sorry! Maybe I worded it incorrectly. What I meant was...

We may be able to accomplish something great, and that doesn't conflict with your goal, does it?

I didn't have much time, so I just said it. "

"I'm all ears, and I also hope you can say something that can move me!" Lockhart squeezed the wand and did not relax.

"Gilderoy Lockhart. What you want is fame, it's very simple. I will give you a new spell that I have not announced. This spell is extremely powerful. You can announce it after signing your name! And you Don't worry about me jumping out afterwards, I can set up an unbreakable spell.

After you announce this spell, the guarantee will also be written in the history books! How about it! "Quirrell looked like he had caught Lockhart!

And this is also true. Lockhart was tempted when he heard what the other party said was written into the history books.

He has a very clear positioning of himself. He can now be considered an entertainment practitioner at most, in other words a traffic star. Not even as good as those guys from The Weird Sisters.

Those guys can at least be considered art practitioners.

And all he has is fame. He is indeed not as incompetent as the outside world reports, but he is not as powerful as he portrays in his book. He is just an ordinary adult wizard, of course, maybe a little better than some guys in the Ministry of Magic who can't even cast the Iron Armor Curse.

It is difficult for people like him to realize their dreams and leave a mark in history. But now that the person in front of him has given him such an opportunity, he only needs to figure out two more things.

What do I need to do, and whether the spell he talks about is really that powerful.

"So what do I need to pay?" Lockhart asked eagerly, unable to conceal his willingness to trade.

"You just need to help me with a little something! A little something, and it has to do with your teaching at Hogwarts!"

"Hogwarts? Then you'd better give up. I won't do anything illegal or disciplinary under Dumbledore's eyes, and I also made an agreement with him that I will only teach for one year." Loha Te said, his eyes looking at Quirrell had some dangerous color.

However, Quirrell seemed to have the ability to read minds. He said directly, "You'd better kill your little mind. You can't get the spell I mentioned through other methods!"

Lockhart showed no sign of having his little thoughts exposed, but continued to look at Quirrell without moving his eyelids.

Quirrell continued, "Similarly, you don't need to do anything illegal! You just need to pay attention to a child for me at Hogwarts, a second-year Gryffindor child.

It's not that hard, is it! Quirrell said seductively.

"It's really not difficult, if you just observe him! What about the spell you mentioned? Why do you think it will have an effect on society that can be recorded in history books." Lockhart didn't care what the spell did. As long as the spell is powerful enough, it doesn't matter if it's black magic or white magic.

As long as it is a powerful enough new magic, the benefits it can bring him are unparalleled.

"I can't tell you, but we can make an oath!" Quirrell laughed.

Seeing this, Lockhart hesitated. His hand holding the wand had relaxed and slumped on the armrest of the sofa, thinking about the interests.

He also knew about the mysterious man cursing the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. If he could choose, he would definitely not want to take over this mess. After all, no one can teach in this position for more than a year.

But Dumbledore caught him, so he asked him to replace the Defense Against the Dark Arts course for a year. He had to come, otherwise he would probably be despised by everyone.

So his initial plan was to completely mess up during this year's teaching period and act crazy and stupid. This was not in the cooperation agreement between him and Dumbledore. Dumbledore just wanted someone to sit in this position, and he didn't care whether the children could learn anything.

Lockhart didn't understand it either. At most, wouldn't it be better to delete this course directly, and then put on a new skin, such as "Dark Magic Analysis Course" or "Self-Defense Course"?

Compared to completely messing up, he accepted Quirrell's deal and made some extra money while messing up, right!

It's just staring at a child. Could this guy in front of me be from a big family?

Then he treated me as a private detective and asked me to keep an eye on his illegitimate child?

Lockhart felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter-

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked at Quirrell.

"Come on! I agree, but we have to be more "rigorous" in the words of the oath!"

Quirrell was also very happy and stood up with his wand, "Come on!"

Then the two stood there staring blankly.

"You come!" Quirrell said

"I can't!" Lockhart said naturally.

Quirrell sighed, with disappointment on his face. Then he reluctantly began to wave the wand. This wand was not his at all. He was extremely uncomfortable to use it, so he tried not to do it as much as possible. But I didn't expect Lockhart to be so useless.

After all, the unbreakable oath is not difficult.

"Gilderoy Lockhart will be at Hogwarts..."

"Afterwards, Quirinus Quirrell will hand over a spell to Gilderoy Lockhart."

"It will be delivered this Christmas, right in the middle of the semester. It will be brand new, unpublished, unknown to third parties, and will cause a sensation." Lockhart reminded him five times.

"Afterwards, Quirinus Quirrell will hand over a brand new, unpublished, unknown to third parties, spell to Gilderoy Lockhart this Christmas, which will cause a sensation in the wizarding world.

"After the transaction is completed..."

"And from today on, Quirrell will not disclose any information related to that spell to any third party in any form." Lockhart reminded him again carefully.

"You are so 'rigorous'!" Quirrell cursed in his heart, with veins all over his head.

He resisted the urge to interrupt the spell and beat Lockhart, and continued, "From today on, Quirinus Quirrell will not disclose any information related to that spell to any third party in any form. ”

The pledge was fulfilled.