when harry potter met league of legends

A spider that has lost its memory is two different things from being harmless - especially when it is rich in venom.

No one can guarantee whether it will directly bite someone when it falls on someone. After all, attacking such an instinctive thing does not require memory at all.

Even though the few quick-reacting little wizards in the spider's trajectory had taken out their wands and were about to shoot it, the attack spells that struck it had no effect. Even if it lost its memory, its solid

The shell is still not easily broken by underage wizards.

However, just as the spider was about to land on the head of a little witch, Lockhart's spell came.

“Peschipixipestenomi!”

This magic spell quickly took effect, and the spider was frozen in the air, and then flew back to the table obediently.

"Wow!"

"Oh my god - the professor is so handsome!"

"Is this the spell he wrote in the book to defeat the Wanlun female ghost and expel her?"

...

After calming down a little, there were enthusiastic comments from the crowd, almost all of them praising Professor Lockhart in unison. As for the little witch who almost caused a big disaster, she was so scared that she stayed there.

"Okay - it's nothing. Fear of this kind of creature is normal. After more experience, you will become braver. I think you probably need a cup of hot cocoa to suppress the fear, but I'm sorry I don't have this on hand right now.

Something, but maybe this one will work too?" Lockhart used his wand to conjure a flower, inserted it into the little witch's ear, and then gently persuaded her to go down.

As for another little wizard who was almost frightened, he also received the same relief - which made all the little witches envious.

The atmosphere in the classroom was pleasant—except for Alan who was lying on his stomach.

He wanted to give Lockhart a capital letter right now.

The spell that could immobilize the spider and send it back was naturally not Lockhart's magic that had problems with its pronunciation, but the magic released by Allen's outstretched fingers - thanks to his previous trip to Africa, which allowed him to release ordinary witchcraft.

You can always rely on your fingers.

As for the rest, it's entirely Lockhart's own performance - a very good performance, the kind that won a statuette is no problem at all.

Unless he encounters a clear life-threatening situation that can wake him up, this professor's character is to like to show off and be gentle - after the secret room incident, this guy was patrolling the night every day, and he would pay any price to show off.

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At the same time, he is also really good to book fans. He takes so much time to reply to letters every day. He approves Hermione's various requests without even reading them. At the same time, he even pays for a choir on important festivals such as Valentine's Day -

—Although it’s a bit inferior.

Therefore, apart from being incompetent and liking to show off, this professor is still okay.

But this didn't stop Allen from beating him up at all.

That's right, he had planned to give Lockhart a good beating just before class - a leg-breaking kind of thing.

After his beloved professor was seriously injured and hospitalized, he naturally couldn't attend classes. How simple.

He didn't hit people in vain - if he hadn't been here today, nothing might have happened. Beating him up would be good for you and me, and everyone would be good, so why not do it?

If Lockhart knew about this, he would probably sigh that this society is really evil.

It's a pity that he didn't know, and even if he knew, Allen would still hit him without fail - you've already pretended, why are you still asking why lightning struck down?

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Professor Lockhart's private tent in the Hogwarts camp.

Professor Lockhart, who had just had dinner, found a letter on the tent.

That's no surprise - he's been getting a lot of fan mail these days.

Compared to mailing letters where you don't know when you will receive a reply, the fans on campus now choose to put the letters in directly, and Lockhart will try his best to take the time to reply to these letters.

What's a little strange today is that there is only one letter on the table. In the past, there were at least a pile of them. It's strange. Today's class was obviously a great success, why are there no letters from others?

This answer was quickly explained - because at this moment Harry's shy voice sounded outside the tent, although it was very soft, it was still easy to distinguish.

"Well, I'm sorry, please bring Professor Lockhart's letter first. The professor is taking a break. He has a very heavy teaching workload now. We will hand the letter to the professor together later."

I'm really happy - it turned out that I was right to choose the position of professor.

Although Harry was right, it was really hard work. There were seven whole grades to teach at Hogwarts, and he still taught not four houses at a time, but two houses.

It was not easy to get here. He had carefully prepared the props for the class. Thinking of this, Lockhart lay on the chair, spread himself out as flat as possible, and opened the letter casually - although he felt that he had not

It was so tiring, but Harry accepted it because of his good intentions.

While Professor Lockhart was reading the letter, Harry was filled with worries.

Naturally, it was not he who took the initiative to stop the letter for Lockhart, but Alan's instigation from beside him. At the same time, under the look of more than a dozen pairs of eyes that depended on you, Harry agreed with blood rushing to his head.

During lunch, when Harry was telling them about what he had seen in the morning class, a little witch boldly handed the letter to Lockhart and ran away quickly.

This caused the topic on the table to suddenly change, and public opinion was still quite positive.

There's nothing I can do about it, Lockhart's performance was so good that I couldn't find any flaws in it.

Even the students at Hogwarts who originally had doubts about Lockhart's strength were conquered by this wave - he really did a good job.

It was Alan who changed his plan after discovering that Lockhart had carefully put the letter into a bag specially designed for letters.

So, he mysteriously said something to a large table of people who were jealous but not brave: "Don't say I won't tell you - I have a way for you to quickly get to know the girls over there.

I don’t know if you believe it or not.”

The group of people's ears suddenly straightened up: "Ellen, hurry up and tell me what you have to say. There are no girls here, how can we not believe you?"

"Ahem, it's actually very simple, as long as Harry makes a little sacrifice."

Harry suddenly felt bad, but it was a pity that Allen had no idea of ​​stopping: "You had the courage to stop the letter to Professor Lockhart in the tent, claiming that it was to give Professor Lockhart enough rest time -

Then Harry can return the letter the next day."

"But those letters are for the professor - there's no use holding them!"

Allen gave him a "are you stupid" look: "Who asked you to read the letter? I mean, couldn't you have a conversation when I stopped you - and because Harry is the professor, he will never blame you.

, and by the way, because Harry is here, those girls won’t blame you, do you see how perfect it is?”

After thinking for a while, everyone found that Allen's words were very clear and without any loopholes. Therefore, after a while, Harry noticed the expressions in the eyes of several senior students, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, who were familiar to him.

Revealing a look that says it's up to you...