This Hogwarts is not normal

Only Harry and Ron were left in the Transfiguration classroom.

"This damn-damned-useless thing-"

Ron struck the table with his wand repeatedly angrily.

It kept emitting small sparks, accompanied by a sound like firecrackers.

Harry suggested: "You could write back and ask for a new one."

"Yeah." Ron paused, "Then I get another shouting letter. She will definitely say that it's all my fault that my wand is broken."

The truth is this, but neither of them wants to admit it.

"Let's go, we have Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon."

Ron stuffed the crackling wand into his bag, "I hate Lockhart."

"Me too." Harry recalled what happened before the Herbology class.

Because you want to attract attention, why do you drive a flying car to school?

Is he the kind of person who tastes the sweetness brought by fame and looks for any possibility like crazy?

Lockhart didn't give Harry a chance to refute at all, and educated Harry like this for several minutes.

When the two of them arrived at the auditorium, the students were already starting to move.

After finishing his meal, Vincent was reading his notebook, and Hermione, who was only separated from him by Neville, was eating and reading.

Ron sat next to her and knew what book it was after reading two lines.

Such exaggerated wording could only be attributed to Lockhart's book.

"Wow - what about your class schedule -"

Hermione quickly slapped "Voyage with a Vampire" onto the table.

Ron, who almost hit his hand, was so stunned that his face turned red.

Those fierce little eyes were clearly telling him not to say anything.

"What's so great about it, if you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it."

Vincent closed the notebook and looked at her curiously.

This shy little expression may not be something drawn on the class schedule.

Girls mature early, what’s wrong with having someone you admire?

Let alone them, the little boys will be even more outrageous in a few years.

James, sitting on his right, is still holding a comic book and giggling.

The cover shows three big sisters dressed in tights.

Hojo Tsukasa is awesome!

Harry and Ron didn't understand it at first, but they understood it when they came to the bustling courtyard after the meal.

"Hello, Harry - my - my name is Colin Creevey."

The gray-haired freshman also held a Muggle camera.

Colin stepped forward timidly, "I'm in Gryffindor too, can you - can - can I take a picture of you?"

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Vincent, who was on the other side of the courtyard, patted Hermione next to him.

"Even Harry has fans, why don't we?"

"That's because you didn't see it."

Following the direction of her finger, he found Luna sitting at the gate of the castle with Ginny.

"She must be your ardent fan." Hermione raised her voice a few times, "You are recognized as the best student in recent years, and you are much more popular than Harry."

"I don't think so." Vincent revealed a little bit about what happened during the Christmas vacation.

There are many strange talents in the magic world, and Luna has one of the rarest.

"The teacher told me that such a talent can always discover things that others often overlook."

"Really?" Hermione's tone returned to normal, "Then did she discover your little secret?"

"There's no little secret, it's just that I can't tell it now."

Just when she was about to say something, a voice with a higher pitch than hers suddenly sounded.

"Signed photos? Potter, are you sending signed photos?"

This sharp and familiar voice only belonged to Draco, who had taken his little brother for a walk.

He stopped behind Colin and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, hurry up and line up, Harry Potter is giving out signed photos!"

"I didn't!" Harry clenched his fists, "Malfoy, shut up!"

Colin hid behind him, "You are jealous of Harry."

"Jealous?" Draco said sarcastically, "Why should I be jealous of the ugly scar on his head.

Thank you, I don’t believe that having your head cut open will make you special.”

Crabbe and Goyle laughed loudly.

Ron glared at Draco, "Go eat the slugs, Malfoy!"

The two bodyguard boys stopped laughing and began to crack their round knuckles.

"You have to be careful, Weasley," Draco said with a sneer, "If you dare to cause trouble again, your mother will take you back."

Under the angry gazes of Harry and Ron, he raised his chin high and screamed:

"If you don't behave yourself again, we will take you back right away——"

Most of the students in the small courtyard laughed out loud.

Especially the ones from the Black Swan Club.

Blaise burst into tears with laughter, "Great Harry Potter, please give me a signed photo of you!"

Draco shook his head seriously, "Weasley needs Potter's first signed photo even more. It's more valuable than the house where his family lives."

Ron was furious and immediately pulled out his wand.

Hermione was about to get up and run over, but Vincent held her shoulder down.

"You can help them once, but you can't help them every time."

"But-" She suddenly closed her mouth.

Because a professor has come, and he is the one she has the most favorable impression of at the moment.

"What's going on?" Lockhart strode towards Harry, "Who is handing out signed photos?"

Harry opened his mouth to explain, but his shoulders were held tightly by his big hands.

"We meet again, Harry." He showed his signature charming smile.

Draco smiled proudly and swaggered into the surrounding crowd.

Harry, who was holding fire in his heart, felt unprecedented humiliation.

Even if he was treated like a clown, he couldn't even resist.

When Lockhart saw the camera in Colin's hand, the smile on his face immediately became brighter.

"Mr. Creevey? Come on!" He pulled Harry forward slightly, "Take a double photo. You will get an unprecedented and precious photo."

Colin clumsily picked up the camera and pressed the shutter button as the school bell rang.

After a "click", the photo that Harry regarded as a lifelong shame was born.

Lockhart faced the crowd and said, "Let's go to class!"

He hugged Harry affectionately and walked towards the castle as Draco started laughing.

Vincent shuddered.

If I hadn't just sat back and watched, this photo would have become even more "precious".

"Let's go." Hermione raised the corners of her mouth and put the book into her big bag.

Empty-handed, Vincent put away his notebook.

"Where are your textbooks?"

"No."

A moment of anger flashed across her face, "Although I want to help you, I didn't prepare two sets."

"Thank you, I don't need your help yet."

Vincent didn't buy it at all.

Asking 50 Galleons for 7 books is a real money grab.

Lockhart did send him a complete set of collector's editions, but unfortunately the close-up photo on the cover was so disgusting that after he opened it he threw it into the trash can.

In addition, he also wanted to "sacrifice himself for charity" and test Lockhart a little.

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