Chapter 69 Angry Ciel
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
After that, Charles led Hermione and started walking around Diagon Alley with the large group. The little girl's face turned redder and redder, but Charles had no idea that the parents following the two little ones were both in a car. Laughing means I got it.
After going through a lot of shopping, Charles followed the Weasley family into Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. At this time, Hermione returned to normal, broke away from Charles's hand and ran into the bookstore with a bound, accompanied by Wes. Mrs. Leigh, and Ginny.
Ciel frowned slightly. Good guy, he had to drag himself back nearly a week to get to Diagon Alley, and Lockhart is still here signing books?Charles said he couldn't understand. Looking at the three women lining up excitedly, Charles couldn't say anything. He could only walk to the second floor of the bookstore to see if there were any books he liked.
As he went upstairs, Charles glanced at Lockhart. This look shocked him. This Lockhart was not the actor in the movie, but a real handsome guy in his thirties. Now in his prime, with big white teeth and a perfect smile, Charles finally understood why Mrs. Weasley was so fascinated by him.
He shook his head and continued to walk up to the second floor. As soon as he came up, he saw Draco standing there and looking at the lively scene downstairs. "A clown who only knows how to grandstand, isn't he?" Draco said with a look of disdain.
Ciel looked around in surprise and made sure that no one was around. Malfoy was talking to him. He asked suspiciously, "Are you talking to me?"
Draco stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Charles with a confused expression, "Of course, is there anyone else here?"
Then, regardless of Ciel's reaction, he continued, "This must be our first communication. In fact, I still can't figure out why you get together with that reckless lion Potter."
Charles smiled bitterly. He thought that it was just forced by the situation. There would always be a price to pay for hugging Dumbledore's lap. "I don't want to either. He's too reckless. Someone needs to stop him. Unfortunately, I am that person."
Draco curled his lips and did not answer. He turned around and continued to look downstairs without saying anything. Charles also shrugged and decided to ignore Draco and find a book he liked to read.
Just as he passed Draco, he heard a voice, "If you want, we welcome you, including your family and friends." After saying that, Draco quickly walked down the stairs.
Charles also looked helplessly at Draco, who was pretending to be serious. I'm afraid even he himself didn't know what he was talking about. Old Malfoy was really always asking children to do weird things.
Shaking his head and not thinking about anything else, he started to pick out a magical creature book written by Newt and read it. To be honest, Ciel was very interested in creatures like Fox that could move people.
Not long after reading, Ciel heard the noise starting from downstairs. Ciel took one look, quickly closed the book and ran down, "I damn forgot that Weasley would have a fight with Malfoy." Ciel took one look at it and quickly closed the book and ran down. Complaining while running.
Fortunately, by the time Charles ran down to squeeze through the crowd, Hagrid had already separated the two people who were entangled in a ball. After Lucius mocked Mr. Weasley, he mixed the notebook with Ginny's textbook. It was given to Ginny. Charles saw it the whole time, but said nothing. He planned to discuss it with Dumbledore after going to school.
The existence of the basilisk must be eliminated, so that Hagrid can clear his suspicion and save this miserable big man. Moreover, Ciel suspects that the elemental magic book left by the four founders is in Slytherin's secret room, but It's a pity that neither Ciel nor Dumbledore can enter.
Ciel even suspected that the big snake had its own consciousness, otherwise it would not have been able to kill people three times, and it had killed Myrtle alone in almost 1000 years.If he could save it, Ciel wouldn't mind having another powerful pet.
These all need to be discussed with Dumbledore. I don’t know if he told him to prepare more mandrakes last year.
Ciel was still thinking when a voice interrupted him.
"Remember, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy had a fight at the signing party over Lockhart's book." Lockhart frowned with a smile, and whispered to the man who was taking pictures of the Daily Prophet. The dwarf wizard gave an order, and Ciel almost heard it.
"Oh, gentlemen, I guess it's not the gentlemanly thing to do in front of so many ladies, isn't it?" Lockhart walked between Mr. Weasley and Lucius with a perfect smile, ready to mediate afterwards. .
Charles curled his lips in disdain, and Lucius even snorted coldly. Mr. Weasley left a message saying "take good care of your child" and then turned around and left with Draco, without giving Lockhart any face.
Lockhart didn't mind either. He looked at the bustling crowd and said happily, "By the way, I want to take this opportunity to announce some good news! That is, I will be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts this year!"
Listening to the cheers around him, Lockhart was so proud that his smile became more and more perfect. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he grabbed Harry who was watching the excitement and hugged Harry, "Smile brighter. , maybe we'll make headlines, Harry."
Harry's expression was not so natural. At this moment, he understood deeply why Ciel hated Lockhart so much.
Charles glanced at him with disdain, turned around and left. Charles really couldn't stand this peacock who was always showing off his feathers for a moment.
Before he had taken a few steps, Charles was grabbed by a strong hand, "Wait, oh, my God, Dumbledore's apprentice! Come on, take a photo with us!" It was Lockhart.
At this time, an unknown fire surged in Charles's heart. "Let go!" Charles' voice was extremely cold.
At this time, Lockhart just felt a little hot all over his body, but he paid no attention to what Ciel said and kept urging reporters to take photos.
"I say! Let go!" Charles's voice became much louder. Of course, along with the flames roared out by Charles, a stream of red flames instantly enveloped Charles, causing Lockhart to shrink immediately. He pushed back and pushed it aside.
Ciel was covered in scarlet flames, as if he were a demon returning from hell. He looked at Lockhart fiercely, "If you don't want to disappear for no reason, I suggest you stay away from me!"
Ciel's pupils were flashing with thunder and lightning, like a god or a demon. He looked at Lockhart. Although Ciel didn't notice it himself, Lockhart was frightened and nodded tremblingly.
Then Charles turned around and left, and the flames disappeared as Charles turned around. The crowd automatically made way for Charles, including the Weasley family, Harry, Hermione, Mr. and Mrs. William and Mr. and Mrs. Granger. After a quick glance at each other, they chased Ciel out.
A bunch of people were left sitting there looking around, not knowing what to do next.A wealthy-looking man in the crowd glanced at the place where Charles had just stood. He was unscathed and not even a piece of paper burned. He raised his eyebrows involuntarily, then turned around and left the crowd.
After going through a lot of shopping, Charles followed the Weasley family into Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. At this time, Hermione returned to normal, broke away from Charles's hand and ran into the bookstore with a bound, accompanied by Wes. Mrs. Leigh, and Ginny.
Ciel frowned slightly. Good guy, he had to drag himself back nearly a week to get to Diagon Alley, and Lockhart is still here signing books?Charles said he couldn't understand. Looking at the three women lining up excitedly, Charles couldn't say anything. He could only walk to the second floor of the bookstore to see if there were any books he liked.
As he went upstairs, Charles glanced at Lockhart. This look shocked him. This Lockhart was not the actor in the movie, but a real handsome guy in his thirties. Now in his prime, with big white teeth and a perfect smile, Charles finally understood why Mrs. Weasley was so fascinated by him.
He shook his head and continued to walk up to the second floor. As soon as he came up, he saw Draco standing there and looking at the lively scene downstairs. "A clown who only knows how to grandstand, isn't he?" Draco said with a look of disdain.
Ciel looked around in surprise and made sure that no one was around. Malfoy was talking to him. He asked suspiciously, "Are you talking to me?"
Draco stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Charles with a confused expression, "Of course, is there anyone else here?"
Then, regardless of Ciel's reaction, he continued, "This must be our first communication. In fact, I still can't figure out why you get together with that reckless lion Potter."
Charles smiled bitterly. He thought that it was just forced by the situation. There would always be a price to pay for hugging Dumbledore's lap. "I don't want to either. He's too reckless. Someone needs to stop him. Unfortunately, I am that person."
Draco curled his lips and did not answer. He turned around and continued to look downstairs without saying anything. Charles also shrugged and decided to ignore Draco and find a book he liked to read.
Just as he passed Draco, he heard a voice, "If you want, we welcome you, including your family and friends." After saying that, Draco quickly walked down the stairs.
Charles also looked helplessly at Draco, who was pretending to be serious. I'm afraid even he himself didn't know what he was talking about. Old Malfoy was really always asking children to do weird things.
Shaking his head and not thinking about anything else, he started to pick out a magical creature book written by Newt and read it. To be honest, Ciel was very interested in creatures like Fox that could move people.
Not long after reading, Ciel heard the noise starting from downstairs. Ciel took one look, quickly closed the book and ran down, "I damn forgot that Weasley would have a fight with Malfoy." Ciel took one look at it and quickly closed the book and ran down. Complaining while running.
Fortunately, by the time Charles ran down to squeeze through the crowd, Hagrid had already separated the two people who were entangled in a ball. After Lucius mocked Mr. Weasley, he mixed the notebook with Ginny's textbook. It was given to Ginny. Charles saw it the whole time, but said nothing. He planned to discuss it with Dumbledore after going to school.
The existence of the basilisk must be eliminated, so that Hagrid can clear his suspicion and save this miserable big man. Moreover, Ciel suspects that the elemental magic book left by the four founders is in Slytherin's secret room, but It's a pity that neither Ciel nor Dumbledore can enter.
Ciel even suspected that the big snake had its own consciousness, otherwise it would not have been able to kill people three times, and it had killed Myrtle alone in almost 1000 years.If he could save it, Ciel wouldn't mind having another powerful pet.
These all need to be discussed with Dumbledore. I don’t know if he told him to prepare more mandrakes last year.
Ciel was still thinking when a voice interrupted him.
"Remember, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy had a fight at the signing party over Lockhart's book." Lockhart frowned with a smile, and whispered to the man who was taking pictures of the Daily Prophet. The dwarf wizard gave an order, and Ciel almost heard it.
"Oh, gentlemen, I guess it's not the gentlemanly thing to do in front of so many ladies, isn't it?" Lockhart walked between Mr. Weasley and Lucius with a perfect smile, ready to mediate afterwards. .
Charles curled his lips in disdain, and Lucius even snorted coldly. Mr. Weasley left a message saying "take good care of your child" and then turned around and left with Draco, without giving Lockhart any face.
Lockhart didn't mind either. He looked at the bustling crowd and said happily, "By the way, I want to take this opportunity to announce some good news! That is, I will be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts this year!"
Listening to the cheers around him, Lockhart was so proud that his smile became more and more perfect. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he grabbed Harry who was watching the excitement and hugged Harry, "Smile brighter. , maybe we'll make headlines, Harry."
Harry's expression was not so natural. At this moment, he understood deeply why Ciel hated Lockhart so much.
Charles glanced at him with disdain, turned around and left. Charles really couldn't stand this peacock who was always showing off his feathers for a moment.
Before he had taken a few steps, Charles was grabbed by a strong hand, "Wait, oh, my God, Dumbledore's apprentice! Come on, take a photo with us!" It was Lockhart.
At this time, an unknown fire surged in Charles's heart. "Let go!" Charles' voice was extremely cold.
At this time, Lockhart just felt a little hot all over his body, but he paid no attention to what Ciel said and kept urging reporters to take photos.
"I say! Let go!" Charles's voice became much louder. Of course, along with the flames roared out by Charles, a stream of red flames instantly enveloped Charles, causing Lockhart to shrink immediately. He pushed back and pushed it aside.
Ciel was covered in scarlet flames, as if he were a demon returning from hell. He looked at Lockhart fiercely, "If you don't want to disappear for no reason, I suggest you stay away from me!"
Ciel's pupils were flashing with thunder and lightning, like a god or a demon. He looked at Lockhart. Although Ciel didn't notice it himself, Lockhart was frightened and nodded tremblingly.
Then Charles turned around and left, and the flames disappeared as Charles turned around. The crowd automatically made way for Charles, including the Weasley family, Harry, Hermione, Mr. and Mrs. William and Mr. and Mrs. Granger. After a quick glance at each other, they chased Ciel out.
A bunch of people were left sitting there looking around, not knowing what to do next.A wealthy-looking man in the crowd glanced at the place where Charles had just stood. He was unscathed and not even a piece of paper burned. He raised his eyebrows involuntarily, then turned around and left the crowd.
