Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Parents, lovers, power, money, and even beauty... a happy family and a prosperous life, what else is missing? Lockhart looked around at the furnishings in the house and almost forgot that this was not his house.

He is still 35 years old. When Arthur was his age, Bill, the eldest son, was about to go to Hogwarts. If he was pestering him after work every day at this time, it would be his daughter. Or a son instead of a red-haired teenage girl who wants to **** herself.

After Ginny finished washing the dishes, she knelt on the ground and wiped the floor. After wiping, she knelt down to Lockhart's feet, and asked him to lift his legs... From above, this woeful Queen Weasley It's like kneeling at your feet begging yourself...

Fortunately, she didn't stop, and started to wipe the floors elsewhere.

"Oh, Ginny, why are you--"

"What?" Ginny wiped her face and stood up. "I'm afraid that living here all the time will make Keriche dislike it, so I want to help."

"You don't know about house-elves, they will never complain about a lot of housework, you might as well do some summer homework." Lockhart kindly persuaded: "It's okay if you don't understand anything in defense class. Ask me, you are going to take the advanced wizard registration exam next year..."

"Do you feel bad for me?" Ginny threw away the rag and sat down on the sofa to rub against him again: "Good professor~ Guidero~ I'll die if you want it!"

Lockhart was a little soft-hearted by his own imagination about the child just now. If this lively and lovely girl beside him was his daughter... He gently put his arm around Ginny's shoulder: "Little girl, look at , I'm thirty-five, you're only seventeen, your parents are fifteen years older than me, but I'm eighteen years older than you, and I can be you—"

Taking advantage of Lockhart's subconscious movement, Ginny squeezed into Lockhart's arms and leaned against his chest: "I don't care, I'm two years younger than Hermione! And we're wizards, what an age difference. I still I've seen a 100-year-old marry a 30-year-old, and you look about the same age as Bill after your resurrection, not old at all!"

"..." Lockhart realized that he was too intimate with her again, and hurriedly sat up. He retracted his arms and leaned on his knees: "Forget it, I know if I can't convince you, let's keep that promise. If you don't have a boyfriend or husband in three years, I'll take you in."

"Cut - don't make me talk hard, okay? Three years later? Three years later, the little fox will be sixteen years old, and she will be as beautiful as her sister, will you have no idea?" Ginny posted it Holding his arm: "If she hadn't grown up late and her body was small, I would have suspected that she would have been eaten clean by you!"

"You always think bad things about people—"

"You're a bad person, don't blame people for thinking bad about you, what did you do in the office, don't think I can't guess, now this little vixen is obsessed with you to death, she is clamoring to marry me like me You. What would you do?"

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Gabriel? Thinking of that charming little veela, Lockhart actually got a little impulsive. If she grew up to be like Fleur or even prettier than her, and clinging to herself like Ginny, any man would not hesitate to put her Carry it into the room, cook the cooked rice first and then talk about it... How can you care so much?

In the final analysis, Gabriel's temptation to him was strong enough to be worth taking the risk, that he should bear the criticism and accusations that followed, and that it was even worth doing such a shocking thing as amending the law...

"You know I'm a bad guy and dare to pester me?"

"I like capable bad people. At least compared to good people who are trash..." Ginny held him tightly: "And you will be nice to your own woman, just see how you treat Hermione and Pandora, I just Whatever you do to the Death Eaters or other people I don't know!"

"Hmph—thank you for your support." Lockhart knew it must be Hermione who said something to her again. Since Ginny's mouth is so poisonous, she doesn't need to be polite: "Then you tell me how good you are. It's worth your mother and I to marry you?"

"I...I—" Ginny finally encountered a problem, she's pretty? Not as pretty as Gabrielle or Hibiscus. she is smart? Not as smart as Hermione. Does she have a personality? Lockhart won't eat this, okay? After struggling for a long time, his face turned red: "My chest is bigger than Hermione!"

"Hey—" Ginny managed to amuse Lockhart again.

"I don't believe you touch it!" Ginny grabbed his hand.

Lockhart hurriedly pulled his hand back: "I believe it! But it's nothing special."

"But there are not many big-breasted witches who are beautiful and powerful!"

"Okay, you win," Lockhart said, defeated. "Then I'll marry you a beautiful witch with **** in three years."

"You bastard!" Ginny glared at him. "I can play Quidditch. I'm the best Seeker in the school, better than Harry!"

Lockhart spread his hands: "You know you don't like watching Quidditch—"

"I mean I exercise a lot, I'm in good shape, and I'm strong!" Ginny chimed in. "You be my boyfriend first, and I promise to let you know how good a sporty girl is in the room!"

"Why are you crazy girl talking nonsense!" Lockhart stood up and sat on the sofa on the other side: "Go back to your room, I still have some things to deal with."

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Just as Lockhart got off work and got rid of Ginny's daily harassment, Snowton Hill's batters encountered Dementors again, and a fight broke out... Lockhart, who got the news, realized that the situation had changed. He was so nervous that he shook off Ginny and sat down on the other side. He used a note to contact the three people who were not in London: Severus, Aberforth and Dean Xueney, asking them to come to Grimmauld Street. The Order of the Phoenix headquarters collection.

If there is no accident, the battle will break out tomorrow or even tonight. At that time, he only needs to get dressed, call three people, and then call for Grindelwald next door, and five people can go directly to the battle site.

"Aberforth, why are you here!" Ginny hugged him excitedly, and as a member of h.a., she met the white-haired old urchin on the other side of the secret passage during her revolt against Snape's repressive management of the school. Forged a deep friendship in war... Although it was finally discovered that Snape was an undercover agent of the Order of the Phoenix, but the relationship had been cultivated, and it was natural to be very excited to see him at this time.

"You little girl is there too?" Aberforth smiled and hugged Ginny. "Why, do you really like the Minister of Magic?"

"Ang, I want to marry him, he doesn't want to—" Ginny said aggrievedly: "You judge!"

"Isn't it just a playful stinky boy, why do you have such a strange taste?"

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"Professor Snape...good evening."

Snape glanced at Ginny blankly, and snorted coldly, "Blushing why? You're a bit like Lily, but she's not as troublesome and annoying as you are."

"Aberforth. Severus, and this—" Hermione was a little surprised by the three men's visit at night, but hurriedly poured tea for them: "What's wrong?"

"Dian Xueni, nice to meet you, ma'am." The pale vampire greeted Hermione and shook her hand.

"Go back to your room to sleep first, I have something to talk about with the three gentlemen," Lockhart said to Hermione and Ginny.

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"Found the Dark Lord?" Snape sat down on the sofa. "Then what are we doing sitting down there!"

"No, I was just worried about an accident, so I called you over in advance," Lockhart said. "Tomorrow night at the latest, we will be able to search the entire area within the encirclement."

Aberforth also sat down with a smell of sheep mutton: "Okay, where shall I sleep?"

"Sleep in an empty room with no sign upstairs." Lockhart rolled his eyes: "Keep it in the best shape, the fight may—"

"Mr. Lockhart, forgive me - before the battle, I want to know, how will you get rid of the curse of our family's heritage?" Dean asked, he didn't want to be dismissed by Lockhart's empty words. Attracted to work for him, he needs to see things.

"The Philosopher's Stone." Lockhart took it out and threw it to the other party without any distress: "The reason why your family has symptoms of vampires. It must be because someone in the ancestors saved their lives with a large dose of unicorn blood. , and this curse will be inherited with the bloodline..."

"That's right," Dean caught what Lockhart threw in surprise. "Is this the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Don't be frightened by its name, the Philosopher's Stone doesn't have the magical effect of legends, and even its maker is sitting with you."

Dean glanced at Aberforth in surprise, holding the gem, but saw the old man wave his hand: "It's not me."

"Headmaster Snape?"

Snape said blankly, "It's me, but it's actually just an ordinary potion and alchemy product."

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"You inject magic power into the Philosopher's Stone~www.readwn.com~ and you know why I don't treat it as a treasure at all." Lockhart smiled and looked at the vampire opposite. "I have a guess, I don't know if it's right: with the passage of time, the curse that the people of the Xueni family bear has become less and less - you look so weak. Does it mean that you don't **** blood?"

"It was a try," Dean said. "I wanted to see how long I could go without blood, and then I found out—I wouldn't die without the blood, I just would be miserable. And looking pale...I The current diet is the same as that of normal wizards, except that young virgin wizards cannot be contacted. Only after the violent consumption of magic power, blood must be replenished once, and there is no need to kill at all."

"It sounds much better than mine. You don't need the Philosopher's Stone, and it is estimated that you can get rid of the curse in a few or a dozen generations."

"I don't want my children to suffer like this." The vampire poured a little magic into the Philosopher's Stone. Then looked up at Lockhart in surprise: "My magic power is gone?"

"Well, your curse is relatively light, so you shouldn't need to consume much magic power, right? My suggestion is that you can even take this magic stone home after the battle is over. After all, it's not a rare thing, and I don't believe it. You can run with it."

"It turns out that the Philosopher's Stone is not as magical as the legend, no wonder—"

Bloody threw the Philosopher's Stone back to Lockhart, but was caught by Aberforth and played with it.

Lockhart shook his head and continued: "Thanks to the three of you for helping, then, now you can go upstairs and choose your own room to rest, although the battle is likely to break out in the next second, but before that, take a good rest, Don't think about it too much."

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——(To be continued.)

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