Chapter 391 The Magic of Lockhart
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Chu Ni Fan Wan
After shaking off the snow particles all over his body, Sun Zhu shivered as soon as he entered the lounge.
Sun Yuanbao jumped out of the hood of her football uniform unceremoniously, and then immediately ran to the sofa closest to the fireplace and lay down on it.
"Are you willing to condescend to come back with me just to hide here and sleep?" Sun Zhu was rubbing her forehead when he heard a low greeting in his ear.
"Sister Zhu, are you back?"
"Hi, Neville, good evening. Do you have anything to do with me?" She simply took off her football uniform, put it on Sun Yuanbao, and faced the fireplace to keep warm.
"It's Hermione. She asked me to give this to you in herbal medicine class today." Neville handed over a piece of paper, but his eyes were looking behind her.
"Thank you, please help us deliver the message again."
Neville waved his hand: "Hermione will teach me my homework, I'm just helping her with a little help."
"Hermione said that you are the only boy of your age who would not speak ill of Professor Lockhart in front of her." Sun Zhu thought of something and did not rush to see what she wrote, and asked him, "I'm a bit I'm curious what you think of Professor Lockhart?"
Neville looked away, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "I think he is... very powerful."
"I heard that he released a bunch of Cornish elves in your classroom, but he couldn't clean up the mess, and even caused you to be teased. Is this considered awesome?"
Neville was stunned, as if he didn't expect Sun Zhu to know the specific situation so well.
Realizing that her tone was suspicious of aggression, she explained: "Of course you can admire him like many people do, but I do want to know what aspect of him makes you think he is great? Except... his appearance."
Neville scratched his hair embarrassedly: "Ah, my grandma wrote to me a few days ago, telling me to work extra hard on Defense Against the Dark Arts, because I told her at Christmas that Professor Lockhart was teaching in the class. What did she do to us? Grandma said she was going to write to the Ministry of Magic’s Education Department and the Hogwarts School Committee. You know, my grandma..."
Neville lowered his head, as if he felt that he shouldn't speak ill of his elders.
Sun Zhu nodded understandingly.It seems that the dissatisfaction of the always strict Mrs. Longbottom with Lockhart touched the boy's rebellious heart, so Neville went in the opposite direction and decided to challenge the authority and regard supporting the idiot professor as the first step in his rebellion. step……
"...However, after my grandma wrote many letters, Professor Lockhart still stayed here well, so he is really powerful. Moreover, so many people questioned him and attacked him, but he clearly didn't do anything. Yes, but being able to insist on staying here instead of breaking down and running away is really... incredible." Neville looked at her with his bright eyes, "It would be great if I could be like him and never doubt myself. .”
Sun Zhu was speechless and choked, and said for a long time: "Learning his shamelessness is indeed a way for you."
This kid is still too good.
Neville hesitated and said: "Actually, I want to know, that..."
Sun Zhu followed his gaze and quickly understood what he wanted to say.
"You want to know if this golden cup is real?"
After it was announced that it would be donated to the college, the Headmaster and Professor Sprout discussed it and decided to place the gold cup directly in the Hufflepuff common room in front of Ms. Helga's portrait.
With only one layer of prohibition against theft, any Hufflepuff can appreciate the golden cup up close.
Although it was actually imitated by the strange alchemist from Hogsmeade, it was still sufficiently beautiful and eye-catching.
"No, I just want to know whether this golden cup has the same incredible power as the other founders' treasures." Neville said with great admiration: "The sword of Gryffindor can only be picked up by brave people. The crown of Ravenclaw can only be held by the wisest people, Slytherin..."
Sun Zhu spread his hands: "I'm not sure about this, just like many people don't know the function of the treasure left by the founder of Slytherin. But, I think the treasures of our college may be as simple as our college itself. Unpretentious…”
Neville looked at her in confusion, and she could only say directly: "It looks exactly like what it looks like, it's just an ordinary cup. However, no one will really drink from it, hahaha..."
"No matter how ordinary it is, it's still a golden cup. How can it be so simple?" Anna's voice suddenly appeared, "Zhu, why did you just come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hey, what do you want from me? Captain, do they have any other orders?"
Wait, did she just say this not long ago?
She lowered her head and glanced at the paper in her hand, then simply opened it and saw it said: "Ginny and I have something to ask of you this weekend. If it's convenient, please come to the window on the east side of the second floor of the library." Find us, love you Hermione."
Weekend, that’s the day after tomorrow.What could the two little girls want to do with her?Could it be related to Harry?
You must know that the biggest test for Harry this semester, in addition to the unpredictable Lockhart and the elusive and emotionally unstable Dobby, is the basilisk that has been harassing him.
The Diary Guy who was supposed to appear and cause trouble has been strangled in the cradle by her. Whether it is engaging in "online dating" with Ginny or instructing the basilisk to roam around and attack Hogwarts students, she can no longer do it.
But spreading panic in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts, especially the rumors about Harry's identity as the "Heir of Slytherin", has not stopped.
Harry originally followed the script and was extremely scared. Tongzi sensed several times that the fragment of Voldemort's soul that had been deeply embedded in his soul began to loosen.
If the stimulation can be continued until the fragments are completely peeled off, Tongzi will be able to use the treasures in the store to separate it painlessly, completely eliminate the hidden dangers, and eliminate the possibility of Voldemort reincarnating and resurrecting.
However, although this method is effective, the effect has not been so obvious recently.The basilisk said that Harry might have been paralyzed by fright, and he wasn't very afraid of it recently.
It was really distressing... She stuffed the piece of paper into her sweater pocket, thinking about the possibility that Hermione and Ginny would ask her to help Harry with advice.
If they really spoke, things would be awkward, after all, she was the culprit.
"It has nothing to do with Quidditch." Anna waved her hand and lifted the cat, which was covered by the uniform, onto her lap.
Neville had already said goodbye to them when she appeared. At this time, only Anna's whisper was left nearby: "Bamboo, tell me honestly, has this golden cup been transferred? It is actually the love It’s the work of a crybaby.”
Sun Zhu said "Ah" in confusion, and saw her continue to gesture: "And your piece of gold that can fly, spray water and fire, I thought it looked familiar before, but now that I think about it, it must be that guy's handiwork."
Sun Yuanbao jumped out of the hood of her football uniform unceremoniously, and then immediately ran to the sofa closest to the fireplace and lay down on it.
"Are you willing to condescend to come back with me just to hide here and sleep?" Sun Zhu was rubbing her forehead when he heard a low greeting in his ear.
"Sister Zhu, are you back?"
"Hi, Neville, good evening. Do you have anything to do with me?" She simply took off her football uniform, put it on Sun Yuanbao, and faced the fireplace to keep warm.
"It's Hermione. She asked me to give this to you in herbal medicine class today." Neville handed over a piece of paper, but his eyes were looking behind her.
"Thank you, please help us deliver the message again."
Neville waved his hand: "Hermione will teach me my homework, I'm just helping her with a little help."
"Hermione said that you are the only boy of your age who would not speak ill of Professor Lockhart in front of her." Sun Zhu thought of something and did not rush to see what she wrote, and asked him, "I'm a bit I'm curious what you think of Professor Lockhart?"
Neville looked away, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "I think he is... very powerful."
"I heard that he released a bunch of Cornish elves in your classroom, but he couldn't clean up the mess, and even caused you to be teased. Is this considered awesome?"
Neville was stunned, as if he didn't expect Sun Zhu to know the specific situation so well.
Realizing that her tone was suspicious of aggression, she explained: "Of course you can admire him like many people do, but I do want to know what aspect of him makes you think he is great? Except... his appearance."
Neville scratched his hair embarrassedly: "Ah, my grandma wrote to me a few days ago, telling me to work extra hard on Defense Against the Dark Arts, because I told her at Christmas that Professor Lockhart was teaching in the class. What did she do to us? Grandma said she was going to write to the Ministry of Magic’s Education Department and the Hogwarts School Committee. You know, my grandma..."
Neville lowered his head, as if he felt that he shouldn't speak ill of his elders.
Sun Zhu nodded understandingly.It seems that the dissatisfaction of the always strict Mrs. Longbottom with Lockhart touched the boy's rebellious heart, so Neville went in the opposite direction and decided to challenge the authority and regard supporting the idiot professor as the first step in his rebellion. step……
"...However, after my grandma wrote many letters, Professor Lockhart still stayed here well, so he is really powerful. Moreover, so many people questioned him and attacked him, but he clearly didn't do anything. Yes, but being able to insist on staying here instead of breaking down and running away is really... incredible." Neville looked at her with his bright eyes, "It would be great if I could be like him and never doubt myself. .”
Sun Zhu was speechless and choked, and said for a long time: "Learning his shamelessness is indeed a way for you."
This kid is still too good.
Neville hesitated and said: "Actually, I want to know, that..."
Sun Zhu followed his gaze and quickly understood what he wanted to say.
"You want to know if this golden cup is real?"
After it was announced that it would be donated to the college, the Headmaster and Professor Sprout discussed it and decided to place the gold cup directly in the Hufflepuff common room in front of Ms. Helga's portrait.
With only one layer of prohibition against theft, any Hufflepuff can appreciate the golden cup up close.
Although it was actually imitated by the strange alchemist from Hogsmeade, it was still sufficiently beautiful and eye-catching.
"No, I just want to know whether this golden cup has the same incredible power as the other founders' treasures." Neville said with great admiration: "The sword of Gryffindor can only be picked up by brave people. The crown of Ravenclaw can only be held by the wisest people, Slytherin..."
Sun Zhu spread his hands: "I'm not sure about this, just like many people don't know the function of the treasure left by the founder of Slytherin. But, I think the treasures of our college may be as simple as our college itself. Unpretentious…”
Neville looked at her in confusion, and she could only say directly: "It looks exactly like what it looks like, it's just an ordinary cup. However, no one will really drink from it, hahaha..."
"No matter how ordinary it is, it's still a golden cup. How can it be so simple?" Anna's voice suddenly appeared, "Zhu, why did you just come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hey, what do you want from me? Captain, do they have any other orders?"
Wait, did she just say this not long ago?
She lowered her head and glanced at the paper in her hand, then simply opened it and saw it said: "Ginny and I have something to ask of you this weekend. If it's convenient, please come to the window on the east side of the second floor of the library." Find us, love you Hermione."
Weekend, that’s the day after tomorrow.What could the two little girls want to do with her?Could it be related to Harry?
You must know that the biggest test for Harry this semester, in addition to the unpredictable Lockhart and the elusive and emotionally unstable Dobby, is the basilisk that has been harassing him.
The Diary Guy who was supposed to appear and cause trouble has been strangled in the cradle by her. Whether it is engaging in "online dating" with Ginny or instructing the basilisk to roam around and attack Hogwarts students, she can no longer do it.
But spreading panic in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts, especially the rumors about Harry's identity as the "Heir of Slytherin", has not stopped.
Harry originally followed the script and was extremely scared. Tongzi sensed several times that the fragment of Voldemort's soul that had been deeply embedded in his soul began to loosen.
If the stimulation can be continued until the fragments are completely peeled off, Tongzi will be able to use the treasures in the store to separate it painlessly, completely eliminate the hidden dangers, and eliminate the possibility of Voldemort reincarnating and resurrecting.
However, although this method is effective, the effect has not been so obvious recently.The basilisk said that Harry might have been paralyzed by fright, and he wasn't very afraid of it recently.
It was really distressing... She stuffed the piece of paper into her sweater pocket, thinking about the possibility that Hermione and Ginny would ask her to help Harry with advice.
If they really spoke, things would be awkward, after all, she was the culprit.
"It has nothing to do with Quidditch." Anna waved her hand and lifted the cat, which was covered by the uniform, onto her lap.
Neville had already said goodbye to them when she appeared. At this time, only Anna's whisper was left nearby: "Bamboo, tell me honestly, has this golden cup been transferred? It is actually the love It’s the work of a crybaby.”
Sun Zhu said "Ah" in confusion, and saw her continue to gesture: "And your piece of gold that can fly, spray water and fire, I thought it looked familiar before, but now that I think about it, it must be that guy's handiwork."
