Chapter 1001 Gathering

"Quick, get out of the way!" The figure falling from the sky screaming and dancing was very familiar to everyone present, because that was their former professor!

Of course, what the little wizards don't know is that what Professor Lockhart is thinking at this time is, please don't get out of the way of the people below!

However, it may be that Professor Lockhart has done a lot of bad things recently, or he did not take his dear wife out with him, which led to his bad luck.

So when the little wizards were trying to catch the former people's teacher in a panic, he was very unlucky and fell into the open space among the people.

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The little wizards were stunned and a little dumbfounded.

After a while, they came to their senses and shouted in surprise, "Professor Lockhart! Professor Lockhart!"

A cup of steaming potion was handed to Professor Lockhart. Although the potion was only as small as the bottom of the cup, the effect was still very good. With the help of the little wizards, Professor Lockhart took a big gulp. The Bone Spirit's throat rolled a bit, and the next moment...

"Pfft——" Professor Lockhart spurted out a large amount of liquid in one mouthful, and he coughed violently. It took him a long time to recover.

The effect of Shengguling can be said to be very strong. As long as it is related to fractures and fractures, it can quickly heal them. Even if the bones are gone, just one cup can make the bones grow back.

The only problem is that it tastes almost like... Devil Fruit?

In short, it is as unpalatable as it tastes, and it can be ranked at the top of the list of "magic potions that I will never take a second bite of in my life."

"I seem to see my students." Professor Lockhart's voice was hoarse and his consciousness was still a little confused. "They still want to give me poison?"

The little wizards turned their heads, not daring to look at Professor Lockhart.

Well, this is really not poison.

Fortunately, the physical fitness of wizards is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. After a while, Professor Lockhart recovered. Of course, it may be that he has been walking outside for so many years and his ability to withstand blows is relatively strong.

"Huh? It's really you." Professor Lockhart licked the corner of his mouth, and a disgusting taste filled his mouth, making him almost vomit. "Fuck! What does this smell like! I feel like I just It looks like I ate cow dung!”

"It's not cow dung, Professor Lockhart! It's a bone spirit! You fell from a height and broke your arm!" Robert reminded him quickly, and then asked curiously, "Hey, why do you think this is cow dung? Taste, have you ever tasted it?"

Professor Lockhart trembled, "Don't, don't talk nonsense, how could I have eaten that kind of thing, uh, I mean." He quickly stood up and stretched his muscles, "The effect of this potion is really amazing. By the way, who prepared this? Oh, I saw Miss Granger, it was very good. I think, as a fan of my books, this high-quality potion must have been made by you."

As he spoke, he reached out and shook Hermione's little hand.

Hermione's face flushed, and she looked at Professor Lockhart excitedly, "Professor! I have been reading your new book! "The Silent Forest of Norway" is really great! Have you found the Scimitar-Horned Snorlax?"

"The Bent-Horned Snork? I didn't see that thing with my own eyes, but I heard the monster's breathing." Professor Lockhart said with certainty, "I think maybe the Bent-Horned Snork exists in a mysterious spiritual being that we don't know about. In the world, only sound can penetrate the thin barrier, allowing us to glimpse the traces of the Bent-Horned Snorlax."

As he spoke, he whispered, "Actually, I am also a fan of Mr. Lovegood's books. If it were not for his recommendation, I would not go to Norway."

As he spoke, he winked and showed a charming smile.

Although he looks a little embarrassed now, after using the descaling spell to tidy up his appearance, it does not prevent him from displaying the perfect smile he designed.

The little witches were all dazzled, and they all took out the Lockhart Collection in their backpacks and asked him to sign it.

Unlike Hermione and Yuko, who were happy, the expressions of the wizards were numb and gloomy, and they felt like they might pounce at any time to educate this damn man who was covered in golden light.

Having finally satisfied his book fans, Professor Lockhart also looked satisfied. This is probably the sense of accomplishment of a professional writer.

"By the way, I'm here because I'm collecting the wind. Why are you here?" Professor Lockhart looked at everyone in confusion, "Could it be that we're traveling together?"

Professor Lockhart held his chin, looking thoughtful, "You couldn't have known that I would appear here and deliberately blocked me, right?"

He stretched out his index fingers and drew circles in the air, "Okay, my mature and charming book lovers, this is not right. I know you are eager to see my masterpiece, but I want to give you a surprise!"

As he spoke, he blinked his right eye, and a flash of lightning seemed to escape from the corner of his eye, directly hitting the red hearts of the two little witches, making only Yuko and Hermione blush.

Damn it!

Robert and Takashi Murakami put their hands on Professor Lockhart's shoulders with warm expressions. They held the wand in their other hand and pressed it hard against his waist. "Professor Lockhart, it's been a long time. You're also here to collect news." ? I wonder if you have any information about Yuliu Village that you can share with us? "

Professor Lockhart's expression froze on his face, and he was sweating. He felt like two branches were about to rub against his back and start a fire.

Damn it!

These two brats actually took the opportunity to break my old waist!

Professor Lockhart cursed these two unruly young men a thousand times in his mind, and then he managed to squeeze out a smile, "Um, I just heard that there seems to be a snow girl haunting here..."

"Snow Girl?" The little wizards looked at each other in confusion.

Harry quickly interjected, "Sirius and I accepted a commission. The client said that he and his family were trapped by a snow girl in Yuru Village and could not leave at all."

"Well, wait a minute..." Robert looked at him with a dark look on his face, "The clients are all Muggles, right? How did the Muggles recognize that it was the Yuki Onna's?"

Harry was stunned and scratched his head, confusion written all over his face, "Yes, how did the client know that it belonged to the Snow Girl?"

Sirius asked doubtfully, "Hey? Isn't this common sense? I heard that there are many legends about ghosts in Neon. Isn't it a matter of course that Muggles can recognize ghosts?"

Little wizards:...

Damn it, what you said makes sense and we don’t even know how to refute it.

At this time, Professor Lockhart coughed twice and stood up, "Mr. Black, what you said is indeed a bit fanciful."