Chapter 93 Teaching
At night, in the dim castle, outside the door of the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor.
Wright hesitated at the door of the bathroom, and after thinking for a long time, he still didn't make up his mind to go in. At the same time, he cursed in his heart:
"Is there something wrong with the founder of Slytherin that he put the entrance in the girls' restroom?"
"Forget it. To protect my last bit of moral integrity, I'll just put a surveillance camera at the door!"
After thinking it over, Wright sighed and gave up the idea of going in.
After doing all this, he went to the Room of Requirement and began to continue studying in preparation for the future.
Early the next morning, Wright was sitting in the auditorium, eating breakfast.
The owl carried a letter and hovered in front of Wright, calling him "coo coo coo".
Looking up, Wright saw the letter in the owl's mouth and raised his hand to take it.
This was a piece of folded parchment without an envelope. It had no signature, but the content and the scribbled handwriting inside told Wright who sent the letter.
'Dear Wright:
The Boggart has been bought back, and I am going to start the operation this afternoon. Are you interested in breeding a new magical animal with me?'
After reading the letter, Wright naturally had no reason to refuse Hagrid's invitation.
After thinking for a moment, I looked at the get out of class schedule and found out that I had no classes in the afternoon.
He used his magic wand to turn the fork in his hand into a feather pen and wrote a reply on the back of the parchment.
'Of course, no problem. I'll be there this afternoon!'
Then, he folded the reply letter in his hand and gave it to the owl to deliver it back to Hagrid.
After finishing breakfast, Wright and his three companions went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom to prepare for class.
Originally, Wright thought that Lockhart would be more restrained after being warned yesterday!
Unexpectedly, Lockhart still looked confident today.
At the same time, he walked into the classroom with a large cage covered with a cloth in his hand and looked very proud.
"Could it be that someone gave him the confidence? Voldemort? Or old Dumbledore?"
Looking at the confident Lockhart on the podium, Wright muttered to himself with some confusion.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione seemed to have heard Wright's mumbling and turned around and asked in confusion.
"Nothing, just continue with the class!"
Hermione didn't get an answer, so she turned her head back and continued listening to the class.
Lockhart, who was standing on the podium, held the big cage and emphasized his glorious deeds and honor again. Then, he began to intimidate the students in class with a serious face.
"Now...be careful! My mission is to teach you how to defend yourself against the worst evil in the wizarding world."
"So, you will face the most terrifying things here."
Lockhart lowered his voice, sounding extremely reliable, and continued:
"But don't worry! Because I'm here, and as long as I'm here, nothing will come to harm you."
"Now, I want you to be quiet and don't scream because it will irritate them!"
Lockhart, who was acting pretentiously on the podium, lifted the cover to reveal the contents.
"I just caught the 'Cornish Pixie'!" The whole class looked at the creature in the cage with bated breath.
As if he felt that the emotions were right, Lockhart coughed a few times and then shouted loudly:
"Okay! Let's see how you deal with them in action!"
Then he opened the door of the big cage.
The elf locked in the cage suddenly rushed out and started making trouble in the classroom like a child who was suffocated.
They tore down the pictures on the wall and tore them into pieces. They grabbed the books on the table and threw them around. They grabbed the ink and threw it at the little wizards...
As the elves' pranks became more and more serious, the little wizards began to get restless, and Lockhart's previous warnings began to become ineffective.
"There are so many obstacles!" The illusory light curtain blocked the splashing ink. Then, Wright turned around and knocked away several elves who were about to tease Neville.
Seeing that the situation was beginning to get out of control, Lockhart shouted:
"Come with me and drive them away. They are nothing but a group of elves."
Before he could cast a spell, the elves snatched his wand and threw it out of the window.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry waved his wand and knocked back an elf. Hermione quickly used a freezing spell to freeze the flying elf.
Looking at Lockhart who was in such a miserable state after being teased by the elf, Wright was speechless.
"Massive 'Petrify All'!" Dozens of rays of light shot out from Light's magic wand, and the rays automatically tracked the elves flying in the air.
Under the precise attack of magic, the elves gradually slowed down, stagnated, and froze in mid-air.
Then, there was a tinkling sound, and all the elves in the air fell to the ground.
The classroom suddenly became quiet. The young wizards looked at Wright in shock. Even Lockhart looked shocked.
Lockhart recovered quickly, and continued to exclaim with his big white teeth showing without any embarrassment:
"You are worthy of being my student. 50 points for Gryffindor!"
"It seems that only one student has completed this practice. He did an excellent job."
"Next, you guys just clean up here and then study on your own! I have something else to do."
After saying this, Lockhart quickly ran out of the classroom, perhaps to look for his wand.
Watching Lockhart run out of the classroom in a panic, Wright kept complaining in his heart:
"I thought you had some support to be so confident, but I didn't expect it to be as bad as before."
After Lockhart ran away, the mess fell on the students in the classroom.
Looking at the mess in the classroom, Wright had to arrange for the little wizards to pick up the elves that fell to the ground and put them back into the cages.
“Brand new!!”
Several magic spells shot out from Light's wand, restoring the messy classroom to its original state.
The eyes of the little wizards around lit up when they saw how skillfully Wright used magic.
Under the instigation of the little wizards, Wright had no choice but to play the role of a professor and teach them the Armor Spell!
About one class later, after testing the young wizards' spell proficiency, Wright prepared for the next step of training.
In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, many desks were divided and transformed into small balls similar to the Golden Snitch under Light's transfiguration, hovering in the air.
Amid the young wizards' exclamations, Wright's loud voice rang out in the classroom, drawing their attention back:
"What you have to do is use the Iron Armor Spell to block the incoming flying balls."
"Don't worry! It won't hurt if you get hit! It will only leave a colored mark."
“So, let’s get started!”
At Wright's command, the small ball hovering in the air pounced on the little wizards.
In an instant, the classroom was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves!
