Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 47
New professor, new Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Compared with last year, this year's classroom is at least much cleaner and smells better. There are many more portraits of Lockhart on the wall, constantly releasing his charm to the little witches in the classroom.

Lockhart, in rich gowns and with his blond hair shining brightly, picked up one of his books and showed a picture of himself on it, blinking his eyes.

"Me." Lockhart pointed at his own photo and blinked, "Ghideroy Lockhart, a third-class Medal of the Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts League, and a five-time winner of the "Wizard Weekly" "Most Charming Smile Award - but I don't talk about that, I didn't exorcise Wan Lun's female ghost with a smile!"

Lockhart showed his standard eight-toothed smile, and Ike swore he saw Lockhart's teeth flash like in the old cartoons.

What the hell!

Ike stood up with his hands up as Lockhart smiled and showed off his charm.

"Professor Lockhart, I have a question and I hope to get your answer."

"Oh...Of course, I'm happy to answer the little wizard's questions." Lockhart still maintained a perfect smile, "Then, this..."

"Ike Stride, Professor Lockhart."

"What's your question, Mr. Strider?"

"Professor Lockhart, can you tell me what the spell you used to exorcise the Wanlun female ghost at the end? Did you invent the spell? Can you teach us the spell?"

Ike looked expectant, but Lockhart's smile froze.Laughing twice, Lockhart put down the book he had been holding up, and waved his hand to signal Ike to sit down.

"Hehe... Mr. Strayer, that is a very advanced and difficult spell, and it is very difficult to learn it..."

"Of course! If I have a chance in the future, I will tell you about the curse, as long as you meet my requirements..." Lockhart blinked again, waved his wand and passed out a stack of papers, "As for now ...I saw that you all bought my complete book, I thought I should do a little test..."

"Three 10 minutes, start now!"

Looking at the questions on the test paper, the little witches whispered, while the little wizards were generally dumbfounded. Except for Ike, everyone else basically got the answer.

Ten minutes later, Lockhart collected the papers on time and began to read them in front of the whole class.

"It seems that you didn't read my books seriously, and many people even wrote my birthday wrong..." Lockhart said with a little disappointment, "Almost no one remembers that I like lilac color the most. sad……"

"However, Mr. Stryde, I have heard that you are excellent before, but this test paper of yours disappointed me." Lockhart praised Jan Eck's test paper, "My secret ambition is not just to sell My own series of hair conditioners, and more importantly, to eliminate all evil in the world!"

"Okay, let's get down to business, as your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, my task is to teach you to resist the most evil thing the magic world has ever known!" Lockhart took out a cage covered with black cloth from behind the podium, and patted After clapping, there was a loud scream from inside the cage, "This is the horrible creature you are about to face, but don't worry, with me here, you will not be harmed!"

"Please don't scream, that will irritate them..."

With that said, Lockhart jerked the black cloth away.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Cornish elves!"

Terry sneered at the right time, raised his hand, and said, "Professor Lockhart, the Cornish elf is not a terrifying creature. In fact, I could easily deal with it before I entered school."

"Really? This..."

"Terry Boot."

"Mr. Boot, don't be too sure, they are a group of cunning little villains!" Lockhart took a step back, and then opened the door of the cage, "Let me see how you deal with them!"

Cornish pixies are very mischievous, mischievous creatures with livid skin and the ability to fly despite being wingless.These little creatures have great strength and love to do everything that makes people afraid, fearful, and disgusting.They will not be tamed, will not obey anyone's orders, and can even be kidnapped by them if you are not paying attention.Just as they were first known for abducting a holiday witch in Cornwall in the seventeenth century, although the witch, Divna Fermaggi, was not physically harmed, However, it left behind an indelible spiritual scar that lasted a lifetime, and was terrified of this inconspicuous creature all his life.

The elves who escaped from the cage completely let themselves go. They chattered in a language that only they could understand, and attacked everyone in the classroom frantically.

Lockhart, who was closest to him, was the first to receive special care from the elves.One grabbed the book on the podium and slapped Lockhart, the other pulled down Lockhart's pants, and the other two went around the back and grabbed the cloak, trying to lift Lockhart up.

Lockhart first let out a scream, and then frantically waved his arms to drive away these troublemakers.But it was obvious that these little guys were extremely agile, and Lockhart couldn't hit any of them after tossing for a long time.

"Peschepixi Pesternomi!" Lockhart drew out his wand and shouted at the elves flying around, but his spell had no effect, and was caught by a clever elf instead. Wand, it took a lot of effort to throw the little ghost out of the air.

"Catch... catch them! They're just a bunch of elves..." Lockhart yelled, but no one answered him.The elves who escaped from the cage used the classroom as a playground, and they wreaked havoc.Grab the ink bottle and splash it, pick up the book and tear it to pieces, tear down the portraits and curtains on the wall, even grab the little witch's hair and pull it hard, and then throw the hair back.

The screams of the elves, the cries and cursing of the little wizards, and Lockhart's roar, within a few minutes the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was in chaos.

"Catch them! Catch them!" Lockhart waved his wand and cloak, and was beaten by the elves, in a panic.He bent over and ran to the door, waved the magic wand in his hand, and chanted several spells, but none of them took effect.Shouting "Grab them" again, Lockhart fled straight out of the classroom and locked the door tightly. Several elves yanked the doorknob several times, but they didn't open the door.

"Is he really a professor!" Stuart slammed an elf flying with a book, looking at Lockhart who was running away alone, his face was full of disbelief.

Turning to look at Ike's position, I saw that the old god was sitting there, leisurely flipping through the book "Break with the Female Ghost", and the elf flew towards him as if hitting a wall, knocking him down Turned several somersaults.

"Help! Ike!" Terry shouted as he repelled the elf who was sneaking up on Stuart while he was stunned.

Ike waved his hand, and a book flew up and smashed an elf who wanted to pluck Morag's hair secretly, and said, "Use the Freezing Curse!"

"Fix all!" Terry came to his senses, and chanted a spell loudly at the elves flying around, a blue light flashed, and several elves were locked in the air.Seeing this, the others immediately reacted and cast Freezing Curse one after another.Ike was not idle either, using the Lv6 floating spell to control the elf who was attacking by dropping the book.

But in the blink of an eye, all the elves in the classroom were frozen in place except for the elves who were knocked unconscious by Ike.Michael took a copy of "Walking with Ghouls" and slammed an elf several times. It was the one that pulled off the hair on the top of his head, and he was obviously bald.

"Madame Pomfrey has a hair growth spirit, which is very useful." Stewart suppressed a smile, and stopped Michael who continued to whip the corpse.

"Let's put these guys back into the cage. The Freezing Spell can't control them for too long." Ike took out his wand and controlled a dozen or so elves to fly back to the cage.

"He ran away!" Morty, whose hair was also plucked, was crying, feeling that his idol had been shattered.

"Maybe we should go to Professor Flitwick and take these little guys." After locking up all the elves, Ike knocked on the cage and suggested, "I believe our dean will seek justice for us of."

"That's right! Go to Professor Flitwick! I want to avenge my hair!" Michael took a book to cover the "suddenness" on the top of his head, and responded immediately, ran over and snatched the cage from Ike, and ran out In the classroom, other little wizards followed, and in the blink of an eye, only Stuart and Ike were left in the classroom.

"Do you still believe that Lockhart is reliable?" Stuart asked.

Ike packed up the book, hugged it in his arms, and smiled at Stuart: "He is unreliable, but I am curious about another thing now."

"What? It won't be something troublesome again." Stuart was obviously afraid, and asked hastily.

"Obviously, our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor isn't very good." Ike shrugged. "So how did he do the things in the book?"

"I'm really curious..."

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(End of this chapter)