Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Lockhart is so famous that at least the young wizards at Hogwarts know him.

Those thrilling adventures were made into biographies, and his books are basically household names in the wizarding world.

Even Mrs. Weasley is obsessed.

"I heard Lockhart write about my father's fight with Lucius in the newspaper, and I was laughing so much!"

Ron indignantly poked the omelette on the plate with a silver fork, and with his force, the omelette fell apart.

Harry sat down and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

After all, he was dragged to it by Lockhart at that time and forcibly took a group photo, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of Lockhart.

"He did put the matter on record in the daily newspaper. "

Hermione said as she handed the daily newspaper to Lorne.

"Arthur Weasley of the Ministry of Magic had a live duel with Lucius Malfoy over Lockhart's autograph?"

Lorne read it out softly, and the report was still in the middle of the daily newspaper, very conspicuous.

"How—how is that possible?"

Ron's eyes widened and his face flushed a little, and he quickly took the daily newspaper that Lorne handed him.

After seeing the conspicuous report, he covered his face weakly.

Unexpectedly, Lockhart really remembered everything.

"We have Professor Lockhart's class in the afternoon..."

Harry reminded beside him.

Since the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor Quirrell had his head cut off by Lorne, Lockhart took his place.

However, he remembered that the Defence Against the Dark Arts class seemed to have been cursed by Senior Tom, and the professors he worked on would suffer some accidents to a greater or lesser extent.

Lockhart shouldn't be able to escape this curse.

Lorne looked thoughtful.

......

Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

"Good afternoon, little wizards!"

Lockhart, dressed in his ornate robes, smiled as he waved his hand at the young wizards around him.

Lorne could clearly see a few little witches covering their faces and letting out small screams, and the scene watched the corners of his mouth twitch.

Isn't that the case?

He admits that Lockhart is still very handsome, and in conjunction with his many books, if Lorne didn't have memories about him, he would probably become a fan of Lockhart.

No way, those thrilling adventures are just too much fun.

However, this is nothing more than Lockhart stole from someone else's brain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I, Gilderoy Lockhart—yes, the Merlin Medalist, will be your Defence Against the Dark Arts professor this semester!"

Lockhart looked up and smiled confidently, his wand flipping a wreath in his hand.

This caused many wizards around to let out an exclamation.

Miss Hermione half-squinted, and she looked left and right and felt that Lockhart was not as good as Lorne.

And after hearing Lorne's speculation about Lockhart, she didn't have any good feelings for him in her heart.

Especially when I saw the report in the daily newspaper.

This man is simply a good hand at rubbing the heat.

"I'm taking your word for it now, there's a good chance he's a thief!"

Hermione tilted her head at Lorne.

"What thief?"

Ron, who was standing behind the two, leaned over and asked curiously.

"Nothing..."

Hermione glanced at Ron with some disgust, then pulled Ron forward.

"Hey, you two are just as nasty as Lockhart!"

Ron shouted with wide eyes.

"Look at them, Harry!"

He turned to Harry and grumbled.

“......"

What could Harry say, he could only sigh.

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"I think you've bought my book, so let's take a little test in our first class!"

Class began, and Lockhart picked up a stack of papers and handed them out to everyone with the Levitation Charm.

Once again, this skillful levitation charm attracted the adoring gaze of some young wizards.

"I'll take it in half an hour. "

"What the hell is this!"

Hermione exclaimed, she swore that it was the first time she had seen such an outrageous subject since she came to Hogwarts!

1, What color does Lockhart like?

2. What is Lockhart's greatest wish?

3. What is Lockhart's greatest achievement?

......

64, When is Lockhart's birthday and what is the gift he would most like to receive?

There are three whole pages of such questions!

Lorne glanced at it and threw the quill aside.

Don't do that!

"Harry, you've made too many mistakes!"

Lockhart walked around the classroom, looking at Harry with an impatient look on his face, and kindly reminded.

When he walked over to Lorne's side, he was suddenly stunned.

"Your name is Geralt, I've heard other professors mention you, a gifted little wizard. "

Lockhart said slowly with a smile, "But that's not why you chose to hand in the blank papers?"

"Professor, I don't think Defense Against the Dark Arts class is meant to pass the time for boredom. "

Lorne's pale blue eyes stared at Lockhart.

"Especially this naïve question. "

Childish question?

Lockhart laughed angrily.

It was the first time he had ever met a wizard who would speak to him like that.

"Yes, these problems have nothing to do with magical creatures!"

Hermione raised her head and half-narrowed her brown eyes and said approvingly.

Seeing that there was an accident here, some little wizards who couldn't answer questions immediately put down the quill in their hands and turned their heads to watch the excitement.

"Yes, in that case, let you see!"

Sensing the eyes around him, Lockhart put away a disgusting smile and walked briskly to the platform.

"Don't you want to learn about magical creatures, I just caught some recently!"

"These little ones are very vicious, clever and terrible!"

He stooped under his desk and lifted out a large cage covered with cloth.

"But don't worry, with me here, you won't be hurt in any way!"

As he spoke, he glanced defiantly at Lorne, who was holding his chin.

As Lockhart lifted the red cloth, the vicious creatures inside were revealed.

Blue skin, long ears, about eight feet tall.

"Poof—"

Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

Isn't this just a normal Cornish elf?