Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Arriving at the lobby of the Ministry of Magic, Lockhart had just stepped out of the elevator, and a large group of wizards appeared from the Disillusionment Charm in every corner, which really startled the four children.

"What's the matter, which of you is Gilderoy, there's a fight down there?" Moody asked, "but no one passed by here."

"I'm here! They're actually squatting on us in the prophecy room!" Lockhart said resentfully, "A lot of people have come, and they should be coming up."

Scrimgeour nodded, "All Aurors are ready to fight!"

A dozen or so Aurors took out their wands and aimed at the elevator door from the prophecy room.

"You can't let Barty run away this time!" Lockhart said angrily. Barty had escaped three times, even if someone who was supposed to save him saved him each time, Enough is enough.

"Gildrow, how did you become like this!" Tonks said a little surprised, and then turned into the same face as Neville.

"You've become a Longbottom child, I met last year." Scrimgeour looked at Lockhart.

"Can we not talk about my changed child, there are a bunch of Death Eaters in there." Lockhart was speechless, "They're coming up!"

"Catch the live ones, it's useful!" Scrimgeour only had time to say a word.

The elevator door from the prophecy room opened slowly, and a Death Eater rushed out first. Seeing the Auror lineup outside, he froze for a while, then shouted and ran back, only to collide with the others who were rushing out. .

"Rope Forbidden Curse!" A dozen Aurors shot together, and the scene was quite spectacular. The Death Eaters rushing in front were immediately crushed to the ground by a thick layer of rope, and they could hardly breathe.

Lockhart and the others cast a stun spell directly into the elevator door, wondering if they stunned anyone. There were six Death Eaters left in the elevator, all rushing out the door desperately, spreading out to try to resist. The hall outside the door is not limited by space solidification, but it is still limited by displacement magic, and only very powerful wizards can forcibly apparate away.

If it was a powerful wizard like the six little Bartys, it might be possible to spread out and resist - unfortunately, for the Aurors, most of these Death Eaters were just ordinary wizards, and they didn't even have time to cast a few spells. Under the stormy attack, the Aurors could only hide behind cover and wait to die.

"Break apart! Explode!" Lockhart waved his staff, blasting a Death Eater's bunker open, and another Auror took the opportunity to knock down the unlucky guy.

"Don't blow things up, these things can't be repaired with spells!" a young female Auror shouted to Lockhart in dissatisfaction.

"I'll pay if necessary!" Lockhart shrugged, thinking about this when he was fighting. How did this woman get the Auror certificate?

"Tie them all together!" Scrimgeour ordered loudly, while Barty was the only one who was still stubbornly resisting. "Batty, surrender. For your father's sake, I won't embarrass you too much. !"

"You're dreaming, there's a way to go heads-up!" Barty yelled frantically.

"Forget it, I'll help you." Moody stepped forward and approached Barty Jr. from left to right with Scrimgeour. He and Scrimgeour were both stronger than Barty Jr., and they were both Aurors. Being born, working together to deal with Barty Jr. will not let any accidents happen at all. Sure enough, Moody easily blocked Barty's spell, and then, with the cooperation of Scrimgeour, knocked away Barty's wand, and then pulled Barty out.

"See if he still has a wand on him!" Lockhart urged worriedly.

"Hey, there really are!" Moody took out two wands from Barty Jr. without a smile and threw them to the others. "This guy is really human. Damn, he wants to bite me!" The wand in his hand pressed against Barty's mouth.

"Okay, let's inform Mr. Minister, let's say we caught a wave of Death Eater invaders." Scrimgeour commanded, then looked at Moody, "Alastor, how are you going to place this prophecy sphere? "

"I don't know, I didn't think about it..." Moody answered honestly, dragging Barty over, "Let Harry take it to Dumbledore first."

"Hey hey, little Barty, can you stop licking the corners of your mouth, is it itchy?" Moody grabbed little Barty and threw him into the Death Eater heap, then cast a spell to bind him, and then used The tip of the shoe rubbed Barty's face, "Can I scratch it for you?"

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"You're so cute when you're small!" Tonks happily put his hand on the shoulders of "Neville" and Lupin, who had recovered to his original shape, and whispered to Lockhart, "The woman who just made you lose money, It's the scheming **** I told you about!"

"It's none of my business!" Lockhart gave her a sideways glance and got rid of her hand, "Hermione, are you alright?"

"I'm fine... A lot of Mr. Aurors!" Hermione flushed, not sure if she was tired from running or what~www.readwn.com~ Harry, don't you want to be an Auror the most? There are almost two dozen Aurors here. Luo! what are you doing? "

Harry was staring blankly at the prophecy ball in his hand, as if listening to the prophecy inside. Lockhart walked over and patted him on the back: "Okay, you can take it back and take a look."

Is Voldemort still coming? Are you intimidated by these Aurors? ——At this time, Scrimgeour was instructing the Aurors to tie up all the Death Eaters and prepare to hand them over to the batter department for custody; Moody was discussing with Black what to do with the prophecy ball; why is there still a fat man eating it? thing?

"Joe! Why do you always eat at times like this?" Lockhart asked. "Don't you have enough to eat before you go to work?"

"The battle just consumed a lot of my strength, and I have to replenish it now, or it will consume my fat!" Joe Hudson continued to take out the snack and stuff it into his mouth, "Don't worry, I'll follow what Moody said. , prepare all of these by yourself, and no one will put medicine in it."

"...Who will drug you, this fat fat man." Lockhart sneered.

"I'm a fat Auror, a strong and flexible fat man, who refuses to accept a heads-up!" Joe replied angrily.

"Okay, I believe..." Lockhart suddenly noticed something was wrong with Harry, and he immediately became nervous: "Harry, what's the matter, is the mysterious man trying to invade your consciousness? Occlumency!"

"I know! He's very angry now...it's so uncomfortable..." Harry grabbed the prophecy ball with one hand and covered his head with the other, crouched down in discomfort, and struggled to resist Voldemort's spiritual invasion Live, "Okay, I've successfully closed my brain."

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