Hogwarts of a certain magic

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At the dinner, Lockhart sat on the guest stage and explained loudly.

But although his mouth was soft, he was quite proud.

Since the last duel in the club, most students know that he is a liar, and there are not many people willing to believe him.

For example, the greeting card this time... is an intuitive number, and most female students don't send cards to him!

It shouldn't be like this!

So Lockhart came up with this trick, which successfully attracted most people's attention.

The effect was really good, and everyone was still discussing this until the dinner.

"Is that a joke? Many students are scared!" Professor McGonagall said angrily.

The Dark Mark was a terrible thing in that era!

Professor McGonagall knew a friend: Once, when she bought something to go home, she found the Dark Mark floating in the distance, so she wanted to watch... and finally found the mark above her house!

McGonagall still remembered the other person's look.

"This is different from the Dark Mark, it's just my profile picture." Lockhart insisted.

Dumbledore was silent, squinting at Lockhart.

"Don't be nervous, but I think it's good." Snape smiled uncharacteristically. "Come on, drink some whiskey!"

Snape offered Lockhart a glass of wine.

"Ha, how do you know I like Bushmill whiskey?"

Professor Lockhart sniffed the glass and said excitedly: "Snape, are you my book fan too?"

He grabbed Snape's hand.

Snape resisted the nausea and said, "Of course I am. Come on, drink this glass of wine first!"

"Okay, but with some red wine, it should taste better!"

Lockhart poured the red wine in front of him into the whiskey and drank it all in one go.

"Yes, yo! I also added a cheer." Lockhart commented.

"Principal, you can't let Lockhart go like this!" Professor McGonagall said sharply.

"It's okay," Dumbledore said softly.

He closed his eyes and began to think about something.

"Let...let me what?" Lockhart showed a confused expression, he turned and stared at McGonagall with a strange expression on his face.

"You must apologize to the students in the school, you scared them." Professor McGonagall said solemnly, pursing his lips.

"Yes, I must apologize." Lockhart suddenly showed a sad expression.

"Professor McGonagall, you are right, I must have scared my sweetie."

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall was stunned."Little Sweet?"

"Yes, my favorite person." Lockhart showed his shiny teeth again.

"What does the person you love have to do with what we just talked about?" Professor McGonagall asked impatiently.

"Of course it is. The one I love is at school." Lockhart looked at the Gryffindor table.

"Professor Lockhart, are you in love with the students?" Professor McGonagall overturned the gold cup in front of her.

"how dare you?!"

"That's not the case," Lockhart sighed. "You...you don't understand."

"No, today Valentine's Day, I'm going to confess." Lockhart stood up rubbly.

"Why are you going?" Professor McGonagall also stood up.

Lockhart's eyes were always looking in the direction of Gryffindor, who were all her students.

Lockhart's incompetence is fine, she can't tolerate this liar, and act on her female students!

"Meg, don't stop me!" Lockhart said angrily.

"I can't stand it anymore, I must confess! I can't miss him." Lockhart said hoarsely.

"he……?!"

Professor McGonagall was stunned and glanced at Lockhart's glass subconsciously.

All the professors noticed that Lockhart's glass was defective.

Everyone looked at Snape, but the professor pretended to be okay.

He smiled and said, "Go ahead, the person you are looking for is at the Gryffindor table.

You see... the dead dwarf next to Ron Weasley is him!"

"Oh, Severus, you are such a good person." Lockhart stroked his pocket and quickly signed a name with a quill pen.

"Here, this is my autograph."

Snape endured his nausea and took it.

"How do I look?" Lockhart adjusted his hairstyle.

"very handsome!"

"Great." Lockhart couldn't wait to walk toward the Gryffindor table.163 Novel Network www.163xiaoshuo.com

Lockhart's golden hair shone in the light of the candle, and he showed a special smile.

Harry's heart was pounding, and he felt Lockhart walking towards him.

That kind of intuition can't be wrong!

Damn it!

Isn't it a reply to his readers again?

"Help me Ron and don't let Lockhart come over." Harry urged, "I don't want to write fan replies with him!"

Harry stood up, ready to run.

Ron uttered oh, and quickly stopped him.

"Professor, I don't understand some of the content of your book. I want to talk to you alone. How about going to your office?" Ron said in shame.

But Lockhart kicked Ron into the air, giving him no chance to use the unspoken rules.

Before Harry could take two steps, he was caught by his clothes with both hands.

"Hey, you! Harry Potter!" a dwarf with a particularly gloomy face said loudly: "This is your love letter, you must listen to it!"

It's really a leak in the house, it's rainy night!

"Don't stay here," Harry said in a low voice, pleading."Go to my dorm!"

"Stop and don't move!" The little dwarf grumbled, his strength was so strong, he dragged Harry back.

"This is your Valentine's Day gift with singing:

His eyes were as green as a toad that had just been pickled, and he was as black as a blackboard. I hope he is mine. He is really handsome and a warrior who conquered the Dark Lord."

There was laughter from the crowd, and Harry flushed.

The most important thing is that Lockhart is here.

The last time he served Lockhart one night, Harry couldn't lift his right hand for a week, and he was in a trance.

Harry watched Lockhart approach, and closed his eyes in despair.

Lockhart rushed over and grabbed Harry's messy hair.

"Stay away from him, Potter, are you going to grab a man from me?" Lockhart said angrily.

Harry: "???"

Lockhart knocked Harry down with a punch, hugged the dwarf, gently raised his chin, and smiled evilly.

Dwarfs:"??"

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute, and Lockhart said gently: "Let's go, go to my office, let's talk about the process of my'uniform' troll... You can cooperate with me and perform!"

"But... Potter's love letter..." The dwarf is still very dedicated.

"Let Potter... go to hell!" Lockhart took out his wand and said to Harry, "fainted!"

"Well, no one disturbs us now."

Lockhart hugged the dwarf and walked toward his office.

Only Harry in a coma and Ron with a dumb face were left.

"Principal...this...what about this?" Professor McGonagall panicked.

Snape laughed and said, "Relax, Professor McGonagall. Obviously, we can't stop Gildro from finding love? Can we?"

Dumbledore opened his eyes and glanced at Snape sternly.

Snape murmured: "We all know that he is a liar, think about the wizards he casts the Forgotten Charm.

And the Dark Mark... It would be nice not to send him to Azkaban!"

"Go and give Lockhart the antidote," Dumbledore said softly.

"Okay, I'll go!" Snape curled his lips.

He added another sentence in his heart: "Go in a while."

At the end of the dinner,

All the students, crowded in the corridor, are walking towards the common room.

Everyone stopped suddenly.

Because inside Lockhart's office, there was a heartbreaking scream!

Ahhhhh...

Appeared!

Everyone whispered, and the next victim finally appeared!

Professor Lockhart without misfortune.

It's so pathetic.

murderer?

It must be the "Bo and Wei duo"... During the dinner, everyone saw Lockhart hit them with their own eyes!

This reason is really sufficient.

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(Thank you "Deep Sea Turtle" for your reward.)