Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

PS: (If you think Malfoy's wife is old and ugly, it's because of bad casting choices when making movies! Harry's mother, Tonks, Narcissa, etc. Casting actors are all old.)—

Lucius Malfoy, leaning on a cane decorated with a silver snake head, pretentiously stepped into the box from the dark stairway, Arthur Weasley stared at Malfoy - it is reasonable to say that it is normal to meet each other on a narrow road, and it is normal to argue with each other. However, on such an important occasion today, Lockhart, the professor of the children of the two sides, who had persuaded him to fight, was here, and the two sides wanted to sell him to some extent.

Little Malfoy said hello to Lockhart bravely, a pair of hands wearing black velvet gloves pressed on his shoulders; looking along those slender and graceful arms, Lockhart saw Malfoy's mother, a hundred thousand people The loudest noise that can be made is accompanied by tinnitus, "whoosh" thrown into the sky, this beautiful lady turned out to be Mrs. Malfoy!

Lockhart felt like his heart was about to jump out. This beautiful lady once had a one-night affair with him! It was the first time Lockhart had met her one-night-love again, and it was in front of her husband.

Ms. Narcissa was as natural as if nothing had happened: "Hello, Mr. Lockhart, your book is very interesting and I like to read it." Lockhart took her hand quickly and kissed it as if he had realized it. .

"Mr. Lockhart," said Lockhart, barely noticing Lucius Malfoy coming up to him, "I hope my stupid son has no rudeness at school. If so, please educate him hard, I I don't want him to be an uneducated guy like someone's child." He glanced at the Weasleys.

"Ah, no, Mr. Malfoy, Draco is very good at school, I like him very much." Lockhart almost forgot to shake his hand nervously.

"Really," Lucius glanced at his son in disbelief, "I'm sorry to bother you." Draco looked at him innocently.

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"God, I bet the professor is **** obsessed with Malfoy," Ron whispered behind.

"Shut up Ron, the professor probably likes that old woman."

"Don't you expect him to like a little brat like you, don't think about Hermione." Ron teased.

"Damn..., **** Malfoy..." Hermione muttered angrily there.

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Lockhart returned to his position as if he had lost his soul, so that he didn't know when the game started.

"Professor, are you not feeling well?" Pandora didn't watch the game, and sitting with her idol made her very excited.

"No, I'm fine, thank you." Lockhart swallowed and said reluctantly. He felt like Lucius was looking at the back of his head. Although Lucius was actually watching the game, if he knew what was going on, he would be desperate to kill Lockhart, and even Dumbledore would have to guard him at Hogwarts - in fact, if things It was revealed that Lockhart had absolutely no face to continue to be a professor.

Lockhart sat on pins and needles until the end of the game, he didn't even know who won, of course, in fact he didn't know who was playing against whom.

He was almost supported by Pandora and returned to his tent. Oh my god, even fighting the basilisk was not so exciting. Or the psychological quality is too poor, in fact nothing happened, Lockhart comforted himself.

Pandora looked at Lockhart worriedly. She thought that Lockhart's old injury from the death curse had relapsed: "Professor, you look terrible, do you want to call the doctor to see it, the competition organizer brought a doctor ."

Lockhart grabbed her and said, "No, no, I'm just, a little sick, just sit for a while, don't worry."

So Pandora sat down with Lockhart. Lockhart held Pandora's tender hand and looked at Pandora's delicate face and beautiful green eyes. If she hadn't been chatting with Lockhart during the game, he wouldn't have been at all. Dare to sit there until the end of the game, Lockhart suddenly had the urge - so he hugged her and leaned down.

"Hmm!" Pandora's eyes widened, then closed again, and her hands meekly embraced Lockhart.

After a long time, Pandora was almost out of breath, and Lockhart released her. Pandora was blushing and was about to burn. Can't stop, buttocks moved, closer to her.

"Professor, don't, let's talk about today's game..." Pandora was at a loss. Lockhart was her most admired professor, young and handsome. She didn't know whether to stand up and leave or push him away. —

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