Although it was not in line with Lestrange's etiquette to go to the kitchen to eat, Eve nodded decisively when she saw the arrangement, which was so exaggerated that it was extremely unfriendly to singles.
It's okay. The worst thing is to take the food from the kitchen and bring it back to the lounge to eat. It's okay to put down etiquette and other things for a while.
Morgan was more direct and had already turned around to leave.
But if Professor Lockhart is so winking, then he is not Professor Lockhart.
The professor ran down in person and stopped the group of them by name: "Noah! Miss Lestrange! Why are you still standing at the door! Come in quickly!"
Noah wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but he heard another person's voice.
"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in quickly."
It was Professor Snape. This professor's expression was so serious that it was dripping with water, but when he stopped the two of them, he still had a sinister and terrifying sneer on his face. Anyone could see what the professor was planning at this moment. ——Don’t even think about running away! Beside him, Professor McGonagall, who was also a victim, twitched his eyes for a moment, but also looked away.
No Slytherin would try to challenge the authority of the Dean, not even the famous genius of Slytherin or the eldest lady of Lestrange, so the three of them could only sit down obediently.
Professor Lockhart was immediately satisfied. He turned to greet the others. Under his warm welcome, no little wizard could escape. They all had to sit at the dining table, staring at the tablecloth with bitter hatred. I can't wait to stare through the gorgeous patterns on it that hurt my eyes.
Why isn't today the weekend?
It was almost time, and the dining table was already filled with delicious food, but most of the young wizards did not pay attention to the food. Instead, they stared at Professor Lockhart who had returned to the professor's chair as if they were in danger.
The professor cleared his voice, showed his usual decent smile, and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Everyone, be quiet! Look at me! Look at me!"
"Everyone! Happy Valentine's Day!" Professor Lockhart shouted. "So far, thirty-six people have sent me greeting cards. I would like to express my gratitude to them! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this for everyone. A little surprise – and that’s not all!”
He clapped his hands, and twelve dwarfs with gloomy faces strode out from several doors. They had little golden wings on their backs, carried harps on their backs, and were wrapped in white robes, dressed like Cupids.
It's hard to describe Noah's mood when he saw these dwarfs. At least he touched the wand reluctantly.
Professor Lockhart turned a blind eye to the sudden change in the expressions of the little wizards below: "My friendly! Little cupids with greeting cards! They will be wandering around the school today, handing you Valentine's Day cards! Of course the fun doesn't end there! I'm sure my colleagues will be eager to get involved! Why not ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion? If you're interested, Professor Flitwick is better at potions than any wizard I've ever met. Magic! This cunning old dog!"
Professor Snape, who was named, was already gritting his teeth, while Professor Flitwick, who was relatively thin-skinned, was burying his head in his hands. If there was a crack in the wall, he would probably shrink in immediately.
Noah heard a gasp from someone next to him, probably shocked by the professor's talking to himself and the terrifying expression on Professor Snape's face.
"I'm sure Professor Snape is thinking of poisoning his cup," Eve whispered.
"I think Professor Snape wants to feed him poison directly." Noah expressed a different opinion.
"I just hope that there is no Slytherin among the people who sent him greeting cards." Morgan said quietly, "Can we jointly report him and drive him away?"
At least it should be easier than getting Dumbledore to step down, right?
Noah saw some Slytherins showing thoughtful expressions.
Hope you guys will soon. Or he could find a way to get the professor out of his way.
Noah didn't even eat much of his breakfast. After Professor Lockhart's eloquent speech, he quickly left the auditorium. Many young wizards followed him, wishing they had never been here before.
But this torture is just the beginning.
I had a charms class in the morning.
Suddenly the door opened, and a dwarf burst in. He ignored Professor Flitwick who was stunned, and began to pluck the strings and sing the ugly song "Brother Lover" in a voice as hoarse as an old man's. A dwarf obviously has nothing to do with it. The musical cell just plucks the strings at will, sings and walks around the classroom, handing out Valentine's Day cards to every little wizard.
Today's class is between Slytherin and Ravenclaw. The expressions of the two young wizards from the academy, who are both not very good-tempered, turned ugly. When the greeting card was handed over, the face of a Ravenclaw wizard turned red with anger. , the books in his hands were clenched.
Of course the dwarf didn't care. Even if the other party didn't answer, he threw the greeting card on the table, then turned to look at Slytherin on the other side.
"Get away!" Montague slapped his hand away.
The dwarf was unhappy. He took back his hand that was hurt by being slapped, looked up and down, and then waved the strings again and sang: "Oh, a strong bear, a rough and rude guy is also celebrating Valentine's Day..."
A magic spell flew from the side, knocking the piano out of his hand, and then the piano in mid-air was thrown out of the door together with the frozen dwarf.
As the door was slammed shut, Eve withdrew her wand, took a deep breath and smiled appropriately: "Professor Flitwick, let's continue."
Noah, who was a step slower, put down his wand, but after thinking about it, he waved a finger inconspicuously.
Professor Flitwick glanced at Eve gratefully and continued the class, as if the episode had never happened.
After class, Professor Flitwick was startled by the dwarf sitting on the ground like a statue as soon as he opened the door. However, he soon realized that this dwarf seemed to have been cast a freezing spell. This man had always had a good temper. The professor smoothed his chest, turned his head and left directly, without any thought of undoing the curse on the dwarf.
Merlin, he didn't see any dwarf sculptures.
This approach obviously gave the other little wizards a good strategy, so in just half an hour, more than a dozen dwarves were all turned into plastic figures for no apparent reason, and were even ganged up on by some naughty guys. Pigui arranged some "small decorations" for these sculptures, which made Valentine's Day suddenly cheerful.
It is said that at first Professor Lockhart thought it might be the work of the monster in the secret room, and planned to perform a live curse-breaking performance for the little wizards, but later he thought that it would be good to put these "sculptures" here, but required some naughty ones. The little wizards have to let go of these adorable dwarfs at least until tomorrow, because they are just Valentine's Day employees.
