Chapter 143 The teaching materials are actually 7 autobiographies
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Seeing Hermione's adoring expression, Aaron was also speechless.
"Other people's legends are all about several titles, including our great headmaster Dumbledore, but this..." Aaron looked at the book with some embarrassment, and read the protagonist's words. Name, "Gilderoy Lockhart.
This Gilderoy Lockhart actually used a book to introduce himself, no ordinary narcissism! "
"Aaron." Hermione glanced at him a little angrily, "You can't say that about Professor Lockhart, his reputation in the wizarding world is definitely not low."
"That's true." Ron nodded, "My mother is his most loyal fan, and his autograph session packed up the Lihen Bookstore."
"Really so great?" Aaron couldn't help being a little skeptical. Although there is no meritorious person under his reputation, he probably has two brushes to be able to get along so well.
But the description in this book is too exaggerated. He dared to bet that even Merlin would not be so good at the same age.
Hermione closed "Traveling with Vampires", looked at Aaron seriously and said, "Professor Lockhart is so good, otherwise he wouldn't be hired as a professor at Hogwarts."
"Are you so sure? Just with this book?
Hermione, I always thought you were the kind of girl who could maintain reason all the time, but now it seems that my judgment has gone a little wrong.
Harry's reputation in the wizarding world is not low, but after you really get in touch with it, you will find..."
"My fame and ability don't match at all, right?" Harry said with a wry smile, "I know this is true, but please don't say it in front of me, please?"
"Sorry." Aaron sneered, and turned to look at Hermione. "I've never met Lockhart, so I can't judge someone by his appearance, but I'm skeptical about whether he's qualified to be our teacher."
"You are prejudiced."
"Maybe!" Aaron shrugged, "but this prejudice is definitely not because he wrote an autobiography for himself, but because he asked us to use this autobiography as a textbook.
With all due respect, his approach is somewhat irresponsible.
Looking at this kind of textbook, we can't even do self-study. "
"You..." Hermione snorted, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Professor Lockhart will prove his talent with practical actions, and you have to apologize to him then."
"You're a little too strong."
"No, you were the first to slander a great wizard.
Didn't you get a letter from the school during the holidays? "
Aaron froze for a moment, all his letters during the vacation were stopped by Jins, including the letters from Hogwarts.
He didn't dare to flip through the letters sent by friends, but he handled all the letters sent by the school himself.
Seeing Aaron's blank face, Hermione also guessed something, "It seems that you haven't received it."
"Does it matter?" Aaron asked puzzled, "If there is any need for the school, Jins will take care of it for me. If my parents are away, he will be my first guardian."
"No wonder." Hermione knocked on the cover of "Traveling with Vampires", "We have to prepare seven textbooks like this, all of which are about Lockhart's great deeds."
"Seven? Autobiography of the same type?" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched. If he had only three points of doubt before, but now his suspicion has risen to seven points.
Lockhart allows students to use his works as teaching materials. This may have elements of showing off and narcissism, but it cannot be ruled out that he has real talents.
After all, Professor Snape never brought textbooks to class, but who would dare to suspect that his potions were flawed?
But seven books is a bit exaggerated. At least in Aaron's opinion, a powerful wizard would never waste his prime time on writing books.
Moreover, these are still seven books. If the content in the book is his imagination, it proves that he does not have much ability, but if the content in the book is his personal experience, it proves that he does not have much ability.
The time of traveling, plus the time of writing the book is less than ten years, Lockhart seems to be less than 30 years old, which means that before he is 20 years old...
hiss!Think carefully!
In other words, either this new professor is the one-in-a-kind, peerless genius with the talent of a law god, or he is the kind of villain who has no ability but is very opportunistic, otherwise there is no way to explain him. Why can you mix so well.
"It's amazing, isn't it?" Hermione asked with a smile. "Vampires, werewolves, female ghosts, ghouls, yakshas, trolls, etc., he has come into contact with these dangerous magical creatures."
Aaron smiled far-fetchedly, he didn't dare to tell a fan of his guess, otherwise Hermione might slap this thick book on his head.
At this time, Professor McGonagall, the vice principal, came over, and she distributed the schedule to every student.
"This is your class schedule for this semester. I don't want to be late for class again." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and Ron meaningfully.
The two lowered their heads in shame. They were late for the first class last semester.
Professor McGonagall planned to leave after handing out the class schedule to prepare for her first class of the new semester.
But just a few steps out of the auditorium, Aaron who followed behind stopped her, "Professor, wait a moment."
"Mr. Gaius, what's the matter?
I remember that the first class of Slytherin didn't seem to be a transformation class! "
Aaron pointed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the schedule, and said with some embarrassment: "May I take the liberty to ask, Professor McGonagall, how much do you know about Professor Gilderoy Lockhart?"
"Why are you asking this?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzled.
"I'm just curious." Aaron scratched his head. "Professor, you know me well. I won't ask you this question for no reason."
Professor McGonagall thought for a while, then pondered: "His writing is pretty good."
Aaron: …
"That's it?"
"I only know so much." Professor McGonagall spread his hands, "Hogwarts professors are either invited by the school, recruited by the school, or recommended by others."
"Then who is he?"
"I came here to apply for the job myself." Professor McGonagall said, "Not long after you were on vacation.
The school lacked a substitute teacher, and he happened to come to our door. Given Harold's reputation in the wizarding world, we had no reason to refuse.
Moreover, his book introduced all kinds of dangerous creatures in detail, which complemented this course. "
"Any question?"
"Nothing."
Aaron looked thoughtfully at the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the schedule, but he didn't expect that the school professors didn't know Lockhart's true level.
But it doesn't matter, it's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and you'll know.
Slytherin had a history of magic in the morning, and Professor Binns entered the classroom through the blackboard.
He told the history of the goblin uprising, which was a bit more interesting than the history of the school's founding told last semester.
Aaron had no interest in this history, but he took notes out of respect for his teacher.
The second class is herbalism, and they will follow Professor Sprout to learn how to repot the Mandrake.
Mandrake is considered a dangerous magical plant. It may be nothing compared to Whomping Willow, but its cry can make people stunned. However, mature Mandrake is an important ingredient for preparing various antidotes. very high.
Professor Sprout, wearing earmuffs, gave a simple demonstration.
She pulled out a seedling from the pot, and the fat-headed doll-like seedling opened its mouth wide and let out a sharp cry, but no one could hear it.
The Mandela seedlings looked very angry, gnashing their teeth, and the roots, branches and leaves were shaking constantly.
Professor Sprout didn't let it get used to. He stuffed it into a new pot decisively and buried it with moist compost.
Afterwards, Professor Sprout motioned for everyone to take off the earmuffs and talked about the precautions.
"It doesn't look like it's too difficult." Draco said indifferently.
"Draco." Aaron shook his head meaningfully, "I thought like you before, but I'm telling you as someone who has experienced it, never compare yourself with your teacher before you leave the teacher, it's quite stupid Behavior."
Draco froze for a moment, and looked at Aaron with some surprise, "How much psychological shadow did those teachers leave you during the vacation?"
"Haha! Guess what?"
"Okay, put on the earmuffs and try to operate it yourself," said Professor Sprout.
The two did not continue their conversation. They put on earmuffs and gloves to isolate the poisonous tentacles, and each pulled out a Mandela seedling from the flower pot.
Aaron looked at the mandrake in front of him. Its teeth were extremely sharp, and it was struggling hard, trying to break free and go back into the soil again.
"It's quite strong!" Aaron smiled meaningfully, and then winked at Abe.
The holy dragon immediately roared, jumped onto the table and slapped its paws on the body of the mandrake. Stars flashed in its eyes, and when it reacted, it saw a magical animal with grinning teeth, the most terrifying But there is still a little saliva hanging from the corner of its mouth.
The Mandela seedling closed its mouth immediately, neither screaming nor struggling, it looked very cute, and it was not the same species as the ones in other people's hands.
Compared with being eaten, changing to a new living environment is not so unacceptable.
"Other people's legends are all about several titles, including our great headmaster Dumbledore, but this..." Aaron looked at the book with some embarrassment, and read the protagonist's words. Name, "Gilderoy Lockhart.
This Gilderoy Lockhart actually used a book to introduce himself, no ordinary narcissism! "
"Aaron." Hermione glanced at him a little angrily, "You can't say that about Professor Lockhart, his reputation in the wizarding world is definitely not low."
"That's true." Ron nodded, "My mother is his most loyal fan, and his autograph session packed up the Lihen Bookstore."
"Really so great?" Aaron couldn't help being a little skeptical. Although there is no meritorious person under his reputation, he probably has two brushes to be able to get along so well.
But the description in this book is too exaggerated. He dared to bet that even Merlin would not be so good at the same age.
Hermione closed "Traveling with Vampires", looked at Aaron seriously and said, "Professor Lockhart is so good, otherwise he wouldn't be hired as a professor at Hogwarts."
"Are you so sure? Just with this book?
Hermione, I always thought you were the kind of girl who could maintain reason all the time, but now it seems that my judgment has gone a little wrong.
Harry's reputation in the wizarding world is not low, but after you really get in touch with it, you will find..."
"My fame and ability don't match at all, right?" Harry said with a wry smile, "I know this is true, but please don't say it in front of me, please?"
"Sorry." Aaron sneered, and turned to look at Hermione. "I've never met Lockhart, so I can't judge someone by his appearance, but I'm skeptical about whether he's qualified to be our teacher."
"You are prejudiced."
"Maybe!" Aaron shrugged, "but this prejudice is definitely not because he wrote an autobiography for himself, but because he asked us to use this autobiography as a textbook.
With all due respect, his approach is somewhat irresponsible.
Looking at this kind of textbook, we can't even do self-study. "
"You..." Hermione snorted, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Professor Lockhart will prove his talent with practical actions, and you have to apologize to him then."
"You're a little too strong."
"No, you were the first to slander a great wizard.
Didn't you get a letter from the school during the holidays? "
Aaron froze for a moment, all his letters during the vacation were stopped by Jins, including the letters from Hogwarts.
He didn't dare to flip through the letters sent by friends, but he handled all the letters sent by the school himself.
Seeing Aaron's blank face, Hermione also guessed something, "It seems that you haven't received it."
"Does it matter?" Aaron asked puzzled, "If there is any need for the school, Jins will take care of it for me. If my parents are away, he will be my first guardian."
"No wonder." Hermione knocked on the cover of "Traveling with Vampires", "We have to prepare seven textbooks like this, all of which are about Lockhart's great deeds."
"Seven? Autobiography of the same type?" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched. If he had only three points of doubt before, but now his suspicion has risen to seven points.
Lockhart allows students to use his works as teaching materials. This may have elements of showing off and narcissism, but it cannot be ruled out that he has real talents.
After all, Professor Snape never brought textbooks to class, but who would dare to suspect that his potions were flawed?
But seven books is a bit exaggerated. At least in Aaron's opinion, a powerful wizard would never waste his prime time on writing books.
Moreover, these are still seven books. If the content in the book is his imagination, it proves that he does not have much ability, but if the content in the book is his personal experience, it proves that he does not have much ability.
The time of traveling, plus the time of writing the book is less than ten years, Lockhart seems to be less than 30 years old, which means that before he is 20 years old...
hiss!Think carefully!
In other words, either this new professor is the one-in-a-kind, peerless genius with the talent of a law god, or he is the kind of villain who has no ability but is very opportunistic, otherwise there is no way to explain him. Why can you mix so well.
"It's amazing, isn't it?" Hermione asked with a smile. "Vampires, werewolves, female ghosts, ghouls, yakshas, trolls, etc., he has come into contact with these dangerous magical creatures."
Aaron smiled far-fetchedly, he didn't dare to tell a fan of his guess, otherwise Hermione might slap this thick book on his head.
At this time, Professor McGonagall, the vice principal, came over, and she distributed the schedule to every student.
"This is your class schedule for this semester. I don't want to be late for class again." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and Ron meaningfully.
The two lowered their heads in shame. They were late for the first class last semester.
Professor McGonagall planned to leave after handing out the class schedule to prepare for her first class of the new semester.
But just a few steps out of the auditorium, Aaron who followed behind stopped her, "Professor, wait a moment."
"Mr. Gaius, what's the matter?
I remember that the first class of Slytherin didn't seem to be a transformation class! "
Aaron pointed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the schedule, and said with some embarrassment: "May I take the liberty to ask, Professor McGonagall, how much do you know about Professor Gilderoy Lockhart?"
"Why are you asking this?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzled.
"I'm just curious." Aaron scratched his head. "Professor, you know me well. I won't ask you this question for no reason."
Professor McGonagall thought for a while, then pondered: "His writing is pretty good."
Aaron: …
"That's it?"
"I only know so much." Professor McGonagall spread his hands, "Hogwarts professors are either invited by the school, recruited by the school, or recommended by others."
"Then who is he?"
"I came here to apply for the job myself." Professor McGonagall said, "Not long after you were on vacation.
The school lacked a substitute teacher, and he happened to come to our door. Given Harold's reputation in the wizarding world, we had no reason to refuse.
Moreover, his book introduced all kinds of dangerous creatures in detail, which complemented this course. "
"Any question?"
"Nothing."
Aaron looked thoughtfully at the Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the schedule, but he didn't expect that the school professors didn't know Lockhart's true level.
But it doesn't matter, it's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and you'll know.
Slytherin had a history of magic in the morning, and Professor Binns entered the classroom through the blackboard.
He told the history of the goblin uprising, which was a bit more interesting than the history of the school's founding told last semester.
Aaron had no interest in this history, but he took notes out of respect for his teacher.
The second class is herbalism, and they will follow Professor Sprout to learn how to repot the Mandrake.
Mandrake is considered a dangerous magical plant. It may be nothing compared to Whomping Willow, but its cry can make people stunned. However, mature Mandrake is an important ingredient for preparing various antidotes. very high.
Professor Sprout, wearing earmuffs, gave a simple demonstration.
She pulled out a seedling from the pot, and the fat-headed doll-like seedling opened its mouth wide and let out a sharp cry, but no one could hear it.
The Mandela seedlings looked very angry, gnashing their teeth, and the roots, branches and leaves were shaking constantly.
Professor Sprout didn't let it get used to. He stuffed it into a new pot decisively and buried it with moist compost.
Afterwards, Professor Sprout motioned for everyone to take off the earmuffs and talked about the precautions.
"It doesn't look like it's too difficult." Draco said indifferently.
"Draco." Aaron shook his head meaningfully, "I thought like you before, but I'm telling you as someone who has experienced it, never compare yourself with your teacher before you leave the teacher, it's quite stupid Behavior."
Draco froze for a moment, and looked at Aaron with some surprise, "How much psychological shadow did those teachers leave you during the vacation?"
"Haha! Guess what?"
"Okay, put on the earmuffs and try to operate it yourself," said Professor Sprout.
The two did not continue their conversation. They put on earmuffs and gloves to isolate the poisonous tentacles, and each pulled out a Mandela seedling from the flower pot.
Aaron looked at the mandrake in front of him. Its teeth were extremely sharp, and it was struggling hard, trying to break free and go back into the soil again.
"It's quite strong!" Aaron smiled meaningfully, and then winked at Abe.
The holy dragon immediately roared, jumped onto the table and slapped its paws on the body of the mandrake. Stars flashed in its eyes, and when it reacted, it saw a magical animal with grinning teeth, the most terrifying But there is still a little saliva hanging from the corner of its mouth.
The Mandela seedling closed its mouth immediately, neither screaming nor struggling, it looked very cute, and it was not the same species as the ones in other people's hands.
Compared with being eaten, changing to a new living environment is not so unacceptable.
