Chapter 160 The Cornish Elf
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Rui Chen 3499
Exams are torture for most students. The content of the test paper is actually about what a man likes and what he has done. The cruelty of the torture will increase exponentially.
Harry and Ron were so overwhelmed that they only filled in the opening question "Lockhart's favorite color is lilac", leaving nothing behind.
This is purely because Hermione regards this test paper as a formal exam, so Harry and the others are not allowed to peek at and copy their own test papers.
"Ah..." Ron buried his head in the test paper, and then pushed the test paper away with a disgusted expression, "There are at least five bottles of perfume sprayed on this test paper! The smell is too pungent!"
Harry put his hand on his chin, with yearning in his eyes, "When will Professor Kong have class? I'd rather wrestle with Lu Wei for a class on the grass than sit here and suffer torture."
"It's got to be next week!" Ron sighed. "But there's bad news! There are two more Defense Against the Dark Arts classes this week!"
Three 10 minutes is too long, at least for most boys.
It took only 10 minutes for Hermione to fill up the test paper, and the remaining 10 minutes were carefully checked.Without a doubt, she became the only student in the classroom who got a perfect score.
For this reason, Lockhart was very happy to add ten points to Gryffindor, which made Harry and Ron, who were still complaining, shut up for 3 minutes.
At the end of the exam, Lockhart moved a large cage covered with cloth onto the podium.
Seeing the trembling cage, the students instinctively raised their vigilance, and even the magic power started to circulate between the meridians.
"This is a decent Defense Against the Dark Arts class!" Hermione frowned, "It looks much better than last school year, and Professor Lockhart has also prepared practical textbooks!"
"What do you think will be in this cage?" Ron heard chattering laughter from the big cage.
Harry shook his head, and said in a positive tone: "But I don't think it's something like a three-headed dog or a fire dragon!"
The mystery was solved, and a bunch of Cornish elves flying around were imprisoned in the big cage.
The elf's height was about the same as a book, with iron-blue skin and a pair of long pointed ears. When he grabbed the big cage and roared out, he could still see the fine teeth.
After removing the cover, Lockhart showed eight teeth again, and looked at everyone confidently, "How about it! This is the most evil and terrifying thing in the world!"
Except for his laughter and the chattering of the elves, there was no sound in the classroom.
Noticing the calm expressions of the students, he couldn't help but feel a sense of being humiliated, and asked suspiciously:
"Don't you know how powerful the Cornish elves are? They are amazingly destructive! They can fly! They are very difficult troublemakers!"
Harry sighed, "He must not know what we went through last school year...I don't feel the oppression of these elves."
Ron nodded in agreement, "Hermione, do you know the Cornish elf? What level of creature is it?"
"Uh..." Hermione struggled for a while, and replied in a small, modest voice, "A XXX-level creature, not fast but able to fly, under normal circumstances, this is a relatively difficult creature."
"Ron, I suddenly had an illusion..." Harry's face became weird, "Is it possible that we experienced too much last school year, so when we saw creatures of XXX level, I felt a little..."
"Cute? Or normal?" Ron answered.
"Hmm... It's a bit normal, haven't we become abnormal!" Harry suddenly surprised.
Hermione suddenly took Lockhart's book in her hand, "You guys are still chatting! They're flying over!"
Just as Harry and the others were talking nonsense, Lockhart, who was furious, directly opened the big cage and released all the Cornish elves inside.
These elves flew out of the big cage with a "whoosh" and rushed towards all living creatures in the classroom.
They screamed and seemed to be communicating, and a few elves flew directly to the door, protecting it like guards, not going to give the students a chance to escape.
The remaining pixies start wreaking havoc.
Lockhart and his podium were the first to suffer. The test paper was torn to pieces by the elf, and it was scattered in the air like snow.
Lockhart was also not spared, and the big top hat was ripped off his head.
Only then did the students realize that Lockhart had several bandages wrapped around his head, and the experience of last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class suddenly came to mind.
"What the hell?" Ron frowned, "Professor Quirrell 2.0? Why is there a bandage on his head? Could it be that he was also possessed by Voldemort!"
"Probably not!" Harry shook his head. "This is a potion for cracked bones. I also used it during training last year."
Lockhart was desperately trying to get his top hat back, and when he was waving his wand to cast a spell, the elf snatched his wand away too, so he had to hide under the lectern.
"What should we do with them?" Harry and Ron asked Miss Know-it-all again.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Hermione quickly waved her wand, risking the wand being taken away, and bound a few elves in the air, "Use the whole body binding spell!"
"Uh...never learned." Harry and Ron looked at each other.
boom!
At this moment, a loud slap caught the two's attention.
Neville held a thick copy of "Break with the Female Ghost" in his hand, and slapped an elf directly against the wall.
Immediately, he turned around immediately, and directly patted another elf who was about to attack from behind to the ground.
"Cool! It's much more useful than magic!" Harry and Ron hurriedly followed suit, copying Lockhart's book next to them and attacking elves.
The students explained what it means to "arm themselves with books". They circulated magic power to the meridians to make their bodies lighter so that they could keep up with the movements of the elves and knock them down one after another.
However, after more than ten minutes, these little elves running around were almost knocked out. In the end, only a few little elves left at the door escaped and flew out of the castle.
The students silently sent all the elves back to the big cage, and Lockhart finally got out from under the podium.
He coughed lightly, put his top hat on his head silently, and said while clapping: "Aha! It seems that you must have seen the method of dealing with Cornish elves from my books. It's really good !"
"In a sense, we did use the help of these books." Ron said thoughtfully.
These books by Lockhart are very expensive, so the production specifications are also very high. The appearance is a hard and thick book cover, which is indeed very suitable for physical attacks.
Harry nodded approvingly.
Hermione sighed, her eyes were full of suspicion, the hero Lockhart depicted in those books no longer matched the image of Professor Lockhart in front of her.
Harry and Ron were so overwhelmed that they only filled in the opening question "Lockhart's favorite color is lilac", leaving nothing behind.
This is purely because Hermione regards this test paper as a formal exam, so Harry and the others are not allowed to peek at and copy their own test papers.
"Ah..." Ron buried his head in the test paper, and then pushed the test paper away with a disgusted expression, "There are at least five bottles of perfume sprayed on this test paper! The smell is too pungent!"
Harry put his hand on his chin, with yearning in his eyes, "When will Professor Kong have class? I'd rather wrestle with Lu Wei for a class on the grass than sit here and suffer torture."
"It's got to be next week!" Ron sighed. "But there's bad news! There are two more Defense Against the Dark Arts classes this week!"
Three 10 minutes is too long, at least for most boys.
It took only 10 minutes for Hermione to fill up the test paper, and the remaining 10 minutes were carefully checked.Without a doubt, she became the only student in the classroom who got a perfect score.
For this reason, Lockhart was very happy to add ten points to Gryffindor, which made Harry and Ron, who were still complaining, shut up for 3 minutes.
At the end of the exam, Lockhart moved a large cage covered with cloth onto the podium.
Seeing the trembling cage, the students instinctively raised their vigilance, and even the magic power started to circulate between the meridians.
"This is a decent Defense Against the Dark Arts class!" Hermione frowned, "It looks much better than last school year, and Professor Lockhart has also prepared practical textbooks!"
"What do you think will be in this cage?" Ron heard chattering laughter from the big cage.
Harry shook his head, and said in a positive tone: "But I don't think it's something like a three-headed dog or a fire dragon!"
The mystery was solved, and a bunch of Cornish elves flying around were imprisoned in the big cage.
The elf's height was about the same as a book, with iron-blue skin and a pair of long pointed ears. When he grabbed the big cage and roared out, he could still see the fine teeth.
After removing the cover, Lockhart showed eight teeth again, and looked at everyone confidently, "How about it! This is the most evil and terrifying thing in the world!"
Except for his laughter and the chattering of the elves, there was no sound in the classroom.
Noticing the calm expressions of the students, he couldn't help but feel a sense of being humiliated, and asked suspiciously:
"Don't you know how powerful the Cornish elves are? They are amazingly destructive! They can fly! They are very difficult troublemakers!"
Harry sighed, "He must not know what we went through last school year...I don't feel the oppression of these elves."
Ron nodded in agreement, "Hermione, do you know the Cornish elf? What level of creature is it?"
"Uh..." Hermione struggled for a while, and replied in a small, modest voice, "A XXX-level creature, not fast but able to fly, under normal circumstances, this is a relatively difficult creature."
"Ron, I suddenly had an illusion..." Harry's face became weird, "Is it possible that we experienced too much last school year, so when we saw creatures of XXX level, I felt a little..."
"Cute? Or normal?" Ron answered.
"Hmm... It's a bit normal, haven't we become abnormal!" Harry suddenly surprised.
Hermione suddenly took Lockhart's book in her hand, "You guys are still chatting! They're flying over!"
Just as Harry and the others were talking nonsense, Lockhart, who was furious, directly opened the big cage and released all the Cornish elves inside.
These elves flew out of the big cage with a "whoosh" and rushed towards all living creatures in the classroom.
They screamed and seemed to be communicating, and a few elves flew directly to the door, protecting it like guards, not going to give the students a chance to escape.
The remaining pixies start wreaking havoc.
Lockhart and his podium were the first to suffer. The test paper was torn to pieces by the elf, and it was scattered in the air like snow.
Lockhart was also not spared, and the big top hat was ripped off his head.
Only then did the students realize that Lockhart had several bandages wrapped around his head, and the experience of last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class suddenly came to mind.
"What the hell?" Ron frowned, "Professor Quirrell 2.0? Why is there a bandage on his head? Could it be that he was also possessed by Voldemort!"
"Probably not!" Harry shook his head. "This is a potion for cracked bones. I also used it during training last year."
Lockhart was desperately trying to get his top hat back, and when he was waving his wand to cast a spell, the elf snatched his wand away too, so he had to hide under the lectern.
"What should we do with them?" Harry and Ron asked Miss Know-it-all again.
"Petrificus Totalus!" Hermione quickly waved her wand, risking the wand being taken away, and bound a few elves in the air, "Use the whole body binding spell!"
"Uh...never learned." Harry and Ron looked at each other.
boom!
At this moment, a loud slap caught the two's attention.
Neville held a thick copy of "Break with the Female Ghost" in his hand, and slapped an elf directly against the wall.
Immediately, he turned around immediately, and directly patted another elf who was about to attack from behind to the ground.
"Cool! It's much more useful than magic!" Harry and Ron hurriedly followed suit, copying Lockhart's book next to them and attacking elves.
The students explained what it means to "arm themselves with books". They circulated magic power to the meridians to make their bodies lighter so that they could keep up with the movements of the elves and knock them down one after another.
However, after more than ten minutes, these little elves running around were almost knocked out. In the end, only a few little elves left at the door escaped and flew out of the castle.
The students silently sent all the elves back to the big cage, and Lockhart finally got out from under the podium.
He coughed lightly, put his top hat on his head silently, and said while clapping: "Aha! It seems that you must have seen the method of dealing with Cornish elves from my books. It's really good !"
"In a sense, we did use the help of these books." Ron said thoughtfully.
These books by Lockhart are very expensive, so the production specifications are also very high. The appearance is a hard and thick book cover, which is indeed very suitable for physical attacks.
Harry nodded approvingly.
Hermione sighed, her eyes were full of suspicion, the hero Lockhart depicted in those books no longer matched the image of Professor Lockhart in front of her.
