when harry potter met league of legends

The Defense Against the Dark Arts course is not an ordinary course. It contains two elements - first, black magic, and second, defense.

Although saying this will offend a group of people, it has to be admitted that almost every excellent black magic defense master has superb black magic skills.

After all, you don’t even know how to use black magic, but if you say you have superb defense skills – who would believe it?

Just like 360 ​​can kill viruses, you know why.

There is no doubt that Lockhart is completely unqualified - this is the most difficult thing Allen is currently facing. How should he help Liu Adou?

He could only hope that Lockhart would make less noise, and not make any big news that he couldn't handle. That would be a real scam.

While complaining that Dumbledore should give him a special contribution award, Allen focused all his energy on Professor Lockhart - he could swear that this was the most serious Defense Against the Dark Arts class he had ever taken.

, much more serious than when Professor Sigma taught the course.

Lockhart showed a perfect smile, bowed slightly and opened the book - of course, it was his new book.

"I noticed that some of you here may not have textbooks. I'm very sorry about this, because some people can't buy my books, so I will teach today's class a little slower to help those people.

People who don’t have textbooks can understand the relevant knowledge - and by the way, it will also make it easier for students who are not very good at language to understand what I said. For this point, please forgive me."

There were cheers and long-lasting applause from below - the moment the words fell, Professor Lockhart once again showed his proud smile and teeth, and by the way, there was the clicking sound of the shutter in the background.

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To Alan's expectation, at the beginning of the course, Lockhart showed no timidity at all. He read the textbook skillfully and interspersed some interesting jokes and jokes in it from time to time, which made the atmosphere of the class surprisingly good.

good.

It's strange - was he enlightened by being hit on the head by that magical creature last time, or did he take the wrong medicine today?

This is not the Lockhart in Alan's impression. You must know that such a good performance in class cannot be achieved easily. Even if the textbook is written by Lockhart himself, there are so many interesting anecdotes.

The right interweaving of jokes requires a lot of effort. It is not a pre-exam surprise, but a skill that requires many lectures to learn. If Lockhart really had this ability, he probably wouldn't do it like that.

He brought the elf to class and released him.

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Since it is a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, just reading the textbook is not enough. No matter what kind of wizard he is, he will not refuse a spell that can be used to attack - especially when he encounters Defense Against the Dark Arts when he is in the second year of secondary school.

case of this word.

Under such circumstances, a good professor would never just read books without telling them about new wizards, and Lockhart at this moment definitely acted like a qualified professor - he was just as the students expected him to be,

He took out his wand.

"Okay, of course I know what you are thinking - Defense Against the Dark Arts, what is a course without spells? Even if it is interesting, can it compare with those guys on the radio who tell wizard jokes?" Loha

Te touched the textbook on his desk with his wand, looking like he had everything under control.

This expression and words received a very good response - the students burst into laughter, but their eyes were full of expectation.

"Naturally, I am not the kind of wizard who boasts about fantastic things - if you are familiar with my works, you will find that I am a senior adventurer who has experienced all kinds of magic - oh, of course, my

The knee was not hit by an arrow." Amidst the laughter of the students, Lockhart easily controlled the entire aura like a god.

"Haha, you know, I have seen countless dangers, and each of them is very creepy - of course I can reproduce it, but considering that most of the people here are women, I think we can have a

Such a terrifying but absolutely amazing display of magic.”

With his wand gently knocking on the table, a cage appeared, and a white hazy little rabbit appeared in the cage.

This caused waves of regrets to be heard from below - these creatures without any magic power are normally useless except for being cute. What kind of advanced magic can Lockhart show on them at this moment?

However, partly out of respect for the classroom atmosphere and partly out of trust in the professor, the discussion was not too loud.

At this moment, Lockhart opened the cage easily, and his teeth looked extremely white in the sunlight - "Oh, this is an ordinary little rabbit. As you can see, it has no lethality at all. As for black magic, what's more?

It’s nonsense, just kidding, how could it be linked to black magic?”

There was a burst of laughter from the west.

"However, what I want to show you here is an extremely dangerous magic - it is no less than black magic, and it is the kind you don't want to touch." Lockhart said while using his fingers fiercely.

After bouncing on the rabbit's head, the painful rabbit ran away far away. Although it was not allowed to go to the podium due to the obstruction of magic, it still hid in the corner and shivered.

"Oh, this rabbit is a little afraid of me." Lockhart said to himself.

"However, you will find out next that it doesn't remember the harm I did to it at all."

As soon as Lockhart finished speaking, Alan knew what he was planning to do - who are you kidding? This is Lockhart's specialty, why did he use it in the first lesson? It was as if he was a different person.

Today's realization was like a miracle. If he hadn't been so narcissistic, Allen almost thought he had traveled through time.

Lockhart's expression so far today has been nothing short of divine - wait!

Allen seems to have discovered something. Something that can cause this effect does exist. He has a small bottle of it himself, but he is reluctant to use it.

Blessing Elixir!

Lockhart used Felixir, most likely without his knowledge.

While Allen was guessing, the rabbit was hit by an oblivion, and then it ran directly to Professor Lockhart and begged for food, causing the witch below to exclaim.

Well, it seems that he was too preoccupied - how could Dumbledore not be prepared? Now he can rest assured and let his mind wander.

Unfortunately, Allen forgot one thing - Felixir is not a panacea, and one of its important functions is to allow the user to get help from others.

So, as everyone expected, Lockhart caused trouble.