Hogwarts Blood Wizard

The smile on Lockhart's mouth stopped. He was not an evil black wizard, but he was indeed a liar...

"You must be joking, right?" Lockhart said with a wry expression.

"Of course not! Professor Dumbledore also gave us Gryffindor College hundreds of points for this." Colin said with a look of admiration.

Harry defeated the mysterious man is great, but these little wizards have no idea who the mysterious man is and how terrifying...

In contrast, riding a giant dragon, defeating a giant monster, and killing an evil dark wizard disguised as a professor, this way things can be closer to the fantasy of a normal little wizard.

Lockhart was a little panicked. He never knew whether the last Defence Against the Dark Arts professor died accidentally or at the hands of two little wizards.

While this made Lockhart feel absurd, he couldn't help but look at the two instigators.

"Most of this is due to Harry." Seeing Lockhart's gaze came over, Ivan said without hesitation.

"He cast a spell with both hands, and then Professor Chino's face was like butter burned by iron, peeling off piece by piece..."

Ivan deliberately spoke extremely horribly, and specifically described how Kino's burnt pitted face was broken into pieces.

"Professor Chino was obviously still alive at that time, Ivan, you used the Smash Curse to blow Professor Chino into a pile of powder!" Harry said dissatisfiedly.

"Perhaps," Ivan shrugged, didn't refute, then looked at Lockhart, whose face was getting weird, and said.

"In fact, even without us, Professor Chino would be unlucky for various reasons. I heard senior students say that this position has been cursed. There has never been a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor who can be stable at Hogwarts. Stay for a full year!"

As Ivan talked more and more, Lockhart's face turned green. He thought that coming to Hogwarts to be a professor would be a gilded, prestigious thing. He didn't expect it to be so dangerous...

"This year is definitely an exception. How could Professor Lockhart be stumped by a little curse?" Hermione couldn't help but said.

This kind of rumor Hermione had also heard from senior students, but she had always sneered at it. What's more, Professor Lockhart had solved countless troubles and would never fall on a curse.

"You're right? Professor Lockhart!" Hermione turned her head and asked a new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but she was surprised to find that the other party was gone.

"What about the professor?" Hermione asked strangely.

"I saw him head towards the principal's room." Ivan pointed to the other side of the corridor, and Lockhart's back could be seen vaguely.

Hermione was dumbfounded, unable to speak for quite a while...

Ivan and Harry looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. They believed Lockhart would not harass them easily in the future.

Ivan even wondered if Lockhart would resign automatically because of this, and who would be the next professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts...

However, Lockhart stopped, and it was more difficult for Colin to handle it. This guy trailed behind him like a stalker, trying to take pictures of them.

Ivan had to take advantage of Colin's carelessness to secretly release a small magic that blocked the camera lens so that Colin thought that there was a problem with his camera.

"It's not so good, isn't it?" Harry said worriedly, looking at a kid who was about to cry.

"An Xin, after a few hours, the magic will automatically disappear." Ivan explained. Although his enthusiasm for Colin is a headache, it will not really ruin the other party's things.

Ron quietly fell behind him at this time. He was very curious about one question. Two of his friends are so famous, what about him?

"Colin, have you heard of me when you were at home?" Ron asked curiously.

Colin, who was holding the camera depressed, looked at Ron blankly for a while.

Who are you?

......

At the same time, Lockhart hurriedly came to the principal's office. After speaking the password, he smoothly saw Dumbledore who was flipping through the books.

The old principal stopped the movements in his hand unhurriedly, and said ten slender knuckles in a friendly tone.

"Professor Lockhart, now there are less than ten minutes before your first class. Is there anything important for you to come to me?"

Lockhart, who was intimidated by Ivan, was completely out of the mood for class at this time, he said hurriedly.

"President Dumbledore, before assuming this position, you never told me that the position of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was cursed and it was so dangerous... I even heard that the last professor died. In my own post..."

Lockhart was really a little panicked. He wondered if he had offended Dumbledore somewhere, hesitating to find a chance to run away.

"Professor Lockhart..." Dumbledore had to speak to interrupt Lockhart's words, lest he continue speaking.

"The so-called curses are just rumors. I can tell you clearly that most wizards in this position are alive and well... Chino last school year was just an accident."

What about the remaining small part?

Lockhart wanted to ask questions very much, but Dumbledore didn't give him this opportunity. The centenarian pointed to the page opened in his hand and said meaningfully.

"And, if I remember correctly, you mentioned in the autobiography "Break with the Female Ghost" that no one in the entire magical world knows how to lift a curse better than you!"

Lockhart then clearly saw that the book on the table was one of his autobiography-"Break with the Female Ghost".

And on the page that Dumbledore turned over, there was a dynamic picture with a refreshing smile on his mouth, repeating that sentence over and over again-no one in the magical world knows how to relieve better than I do A curse!

"Ah~ that's right, it seems like this!" Lockhart wanted to make excuses embarrassingly, but Dumbledore's blue eyes under his half-moon glasses were staring at him tightly, giving him something to be seen through. feel.

Lockhart felt uncomfortable for a while, and only swallowed the words that had arrived, and hurriedly said that a small curse was nothing to him...

Dumbledore's tone relaxed a little, comforting Lockhart. In fact, there is no danger in serving in Hogwarts. He usually teaches and attends classes...

Not dangerous at all...

After Lockhart left, Dumbledore sighed helplessly, wondering who should replace Lockhart next year...

I have to say that there are fewer and fewer suitable candidates...

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