Ted and Hermione knocked on Lockhart's office door.
"Who?" Lockhart was busy inside and was startled.
As a result, Ted and the others just opened the door and walked in, "Professor! We heard that something happened. Malfoy was taken away by the monster in the secret room. We heard that you were responsible for investigating the secret room. We know the clues... Wait, you are here What to do?"
Ted's puzzled expression made Hermione look a little dumbfounded behind him: How can he act so well? Didn't you say you were looking for Lockhart to block the curse? He can actually pretend to know nothing!
Hermione could only hide as much as possible behind Ted to prevent Lockhart from seeing her face. She was really afraid that her expression would reveal something.
At this moment, Lockhart was still holding a wig in his hand and was about to stuff it into the suitcase, but he was suddenly blocked by his proud disciple. At that scene, he felt as if his toes were going to dig through the castle. .
"Oh, this...that...you know, I have a lot of stuff, so I clean it often. Cleaning the house often is a good habit. Have I ever told you that I clean the house and win the favor of the witch? Things, let me tell you..." Lockhart is used to running the train.
But he was ruthlessly interrupted by Ted: "Professor! What time is it? There is no time to clean up the house. We must go to the secret room to save Malfoy. We have found the entrance to the secret room!"
"Oh, the entrance to the secret room, yes, the secret room...well, but Professor, I have my own plans, and I can't let others know about it." Lockhart still wanted to talk about him.
His eyes wandered around the room, looking at the pictures of his teeth on the wall, or the gorgeous robes hanging up, and a lot of letters from fans that he hadn't had time to reply to... Anyway, he just didn't dare to look at Ted and He. Sensitive.
This is the proud disciple who always worships himself, supports himself, and takes care of himself!
Now, am I going to lose this very popular student?
He will never go to the secret room. Anyone who wants to go can go, too, he has not escaped!
Who knew Hogwarts even had such a thing? It didn’t exist when I was in school!
What is Dumbledore doing? Are you confused now?
"Professor, you are Lockhart, the famous Lockhart. Now that we have found the Chamber of Secrets, together we will be able to rescue Malfoy! Think about it, you will be the savior of Hogwarts and the bright star of the wizarding world of Great Britain. Star, the Ministry of Magic must award you the Order of Merlin, First Class!"
As soon as Ted said this, Lockhart was really moved. When he thought of the Minister of Magic awarding him the Order of Merlin with a smile on his face, many reporters took pictures of him with their cameras, and countless witches screamed for him, wow!
etc! But that's the monster in the secret room! Dumbledore was at a loss what to do. If I went there, wouldn't it be a midnight snack?
"Okay! Ted, I won't hide it from you. There is no way I can go to that damn secret room. I shouldn't go back to this damn Hogwarts! No honor, no praise, no flowers and applause, Nothing! Those damn little wizards treat me like a fool! Damn it!"
The collapse of an adult is instantaneous. Lockhart suddenly collapsed emotionally. He threw the wig in his hand to the ground, kicked and crushed it with his feet!
Damn shampoo! Damn hair loss! Damn journalists and damn publishers!
Damn damn it! All deserve to die!
If anyone looked carefully, they would find that there was a glimmer in Ted's eyes at this time.
After venting for more than a minute, Lockhart suddenly woke up, but now that it was over, he had no intention of covering it up.
"I returned to school as a professor. I originally thought I could establish some teacher-student friendship with Longbottom and build up my reputation. But he doesn't know how to praise me at all! If only he was as sensible as you, Ted. It's a pity, it's a pity that you shouldn't Come!" Lockhart's eyes became fierce.
Ted also put away his expression and became serious.
"Professor, Professor Lockhart, let me ask you again, are you going to save Malfoy?"
"Don't bother! Ted." Lockhart's hand touched his waist without leaving any trace.
"Actually, the stories in your book are not your personal experiences, right?" Ted said calmly.
Hearing these words, Lockhart's whole body stiffened, his lips trembled, and his pupils involuntarily dilated: "What nonsense are you talking about! That is of course my personal experience, and I am recognized as a great adventurer!"
"Stop lying, professor. I am the person who has the most contact with you in school. You don't know many of the magic spells mentioned in your book at all. You also don't understand some common sense mentioned in the book at all. Even you are not familiar with those... The content boasted in female fan letters is different every time...Also, I have seen some similar reports in wizarding newspapers in other countries, but the protagonist is not you!"
Ted's words were like a steel gun that pierced Lockhart's heart. He felt that his legs were weak and he could no longer stand, and thin beads of cold sweat began to form on his back and forehead.
"I...those...huhuhu, well, it's really not my story. I found those wizards, made friends with them, told their stories, and then wrote them into books as my own. But it's not my fault!"
"It's all the readers' fault! Readers love to read stories in which I am the protagonist! Who would like to watch a sloppy old wizard in his fifties or sixties with a harelip solve the female ghost in Bandung, and a dark and old witch use an amulet How about the story of the skinny ascetic feeding the snowman on the snowy mountain to drive away the werewolf!"
Lockhart became more and more energetic as he spoke, as if he had found his backbone, and he immediately felt confident.
"I just make the story better! Let readers enjoy it more! What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me!"
At this time, he was sitting behind the desk with his hands blocked by the tabletop. He quietly touched the wand on his waist and looked at his proud disciple and Hermione behind him.
As a student, he was a well-known academic master, and he was also very good at dueling. He once won ten games in a row.
However, I believe that as long as he makes a sudden attack and casts a forgetting spell, he will be able to forget everything that happened today.
As for Hermione behind him, the studious girl was nothing.
After making up his mind, he instantly pulled out his wand, and suddenly a colorful phantom flashed past. Lockhart felt a sudden sharp pain on the back of his hand, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.
When he took a closer look, he saw a huge rooster standing on his table!
The feathers are bright and colorful, the comb on the head is bright red, and there is a bunch of white hair parted in the middle, which looks very artistic.
A pair of big chicken claws, probably as big as size 50 feet, with golden skin and terrifyingly sharp claw tips...
It was so tall that it was more than two meters tall when standing on the table. It was looking down at him with a very majestic look.
Chicken Brother: Your Chicken Brother is great, right?
After Ted successfully transformed Chicken Brother, he has been thinking about how to take Brother Chicken with him. After all, if he encounters a basilisk, he will not have time to go back to find Brother Chicken.
Since the knowledge about the cultivation and evolution of Pokemon is used, it is natural to think of Pokemon balls.
But I didn’t get any knowledge about Poke Balls!
But it doesn’t matter, just try it like this.
It doesn’t require any ability to be forcibly contained or tamed, just carry one with you.
Combine the space extension spell with magic like DND's magic pocket, and then use alchemy to create a main body...
Then the first version 1.0 of the Fantastic Beasts Poké Ball was born!
Just now, it was Ted who suddenly took out a magical animal ball the size of a walnut and released Brother Chicken.
Brother Chicken made a sudden move and pecked Lockhart's hand open.
Ted waved his wand, and Lockhart's wand flew into his hand.
"Professor, if you don't want your secret to be made public, you'd better come with us to rescue people. Besides, the Malfoy family is also a famous pure-blood family. With such a single family, old Malfoy can still treat him badly if he is rescued. about you?"
"But if you run away from the battlefield, you may be angry with old Malfoy! Old Malfoy, who will be in pain of losing his son, will really be able to do anything..."
Ted was no longer as sincere as before, and what he said made Lockhart sweat.
He felt as if he had never really known his protégé.
He forced a smile: "Okay, Ted, you are right. I will go to the secret room with you to rescue people. Can you give me the wand back? I can't go empty-handed? Right?"
Ted weighed Lockhart's wand, which was made of cherry wood. "Don't worry, Professor, I will definitely give it back to you before the battle."
(End of chapter)
