Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 143 The Promotion of the New Magic System Kicks Off

Morning, Lockhart's office.

The golden sunlight shines through the glass and falls on the entire office, as if dyed with a light gold.

At this moment, Lockhart is holding a magic book and reading it leisurely.

The ball that had just finished exercising cooed and looked at Lockhart furtively.

Seeing that the breeder didn't notice him, he walked slowly towards the office door cautiously.

When he was approaching the door, he turned his head and took a look, roughly estimating that he was already a certain distance away from the breeder.

Then

puff!

Cuckoo waved his wings quickly, teleporting through space.

In an instant, a blue light flashed, and Gu Gu disappeared into the office.

Lockhart, who is mentally sharp, said that all this is in his eyes.

Let Gu Gu go away, mainly because the exercise task this morning was completed.

The next round of exercise will have to wait until the afternoon.

So he didn't care, as long as Cuckoo was safe.

During these days of getting along, he also knew Gu Gu's temperament, gluttonous and active, similar to a child's personality.

And raising children?

According to his experience.

You can't manage it too loosely, and you can't manage it too strictly. This will make him feel rebellious.

The best way is to set some goals every day, set an appropriate amount of tasks, and help him develop some good habits.

Through good habits, to influence his character, affect his actions.

Definitely, the most important thing is that he doesn't have that much time to take care of Cuckoo.

It can only be free-range in this way.

To be honest, he still wanted to find someone to take care of him, but he found that the most suitable person around him was Hagrid.

But according to Hagrid's temperament

Maybe, when he sees Cuckoo, he will become a fat version of Ball Dunniao.

Therefore, at present, I can only take care of it alone.

While he was reading a book leisurely.

suddenly

boom! boom! boom!

There was a regular sound from the window, and Lockhart turned to see it was an owl.

Looking at the newspaper hanging on the owl's chest, the corners of Lockhart's mouth curled up.

He hurriedly opened the window, fed the owl some food, took out the newspaper, and opened it expectantly.

When the newspaper is opened, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge Black headline and a slowly changing picture.

The picture is the picture of his original body that won the "Necromancer Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award.

It has to be said that being able to win an award in this respect, so I can see how handsome the original body is.

Skimming the picture, Lockhart set his eyes on the eye-catching title, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

[Squibs become necromancers—shocking news from Hogwarts]

The emergence of the report marks the official start of the promotion plan.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart set his sights on the content below.

"How to make a squib a necromancer? This has been a difficult problem in the necromancer world for thousands of years. But after years of research by Professor Hogwarts Lockhart, hope has emerged."

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"Professor Lockhart said that practicing meditation can make the Squibs have magical powers and then cast magic."

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"It is rumored that Professor Dumbledore is very supportive of this and believes that this research is beneficial to the development of the necromancer world."

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"Professor Lockhart said that the meditation method experiment is nearing completion, and only needs to be tested on a small scale at the end before it can be promoted on a large scale."

"Therefore, 100 squibs are now recruited for the final test."

"Professor Lockhart will bear all the expenses incurred during the test."

"And guarantee that there will be no danger to life."

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After reading the entire report, Lockhart nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of the Daily Prophet, the content of the reports is very serious, without any fancy things, and everything that needs to be said is explained.

After that, it depends on the effect.

Daily Prophet, Office of the Editor.

Editor-in-Chief Ke Dun sat on his office chair, looked at the opened envelope in front of him, and shook his head in distress.

He knew that things would not be resolved so easily.

Last time, he chose to postpone the release of the report.

Set aside a day for pure-blood families and Hogwarts to communicate and communicate.

Check out this report about Squibs having the ability to cast spells, do you want to report it?

If the two communicated smoothly, he would naturally be able to receive relevant information.

It is easy to suppress the news.

But if you don't receive it, it means that Hogwarts or Dumbledore is more determined.

Then he has nothing to say.

He couldn't afford to offend Dumbledore, and he had to choose the biggest and best position to publish directly.

In this way, no one will be offended.

Even if the pure blood family knew about it, so what?

I gave the opportunity, but they didn't grasp it.

Even so, who made him the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, the problem popped up again.

This group of pure-blood families still didn't give up.

He was actually asked to report the news about the high risk of Lockhart's research results.

The operation of the pure blood family made him feel a little bit pained.

This matter needs to be reported, but the pure blood family is fine.

Wouldn't he directly offend Dumbledore?

Became a backer!

But it won't work if things are not done, the Daily Prophet is deeply involved with various pure-blood families.

Although he is the editor-in-chief, there is nothing he can do.

How can this be solved?

The editor-in-chief Ke Dun kept thinking about it, thinking of a compromise method, at least not to make himself less blamed, and to shift his attention to other people.

Suddenly, Cotton's eyes lit up, and he thought of a character who could be called an Apex shit stick.

It can definitely disturb this muddy water, and it is just right to undertake this task.

Thinking of this, Ke Dun picked up the quill pen and wrote directly.

"Dear Miss Rita Skeeter."

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At night, on the third floor of Hogwarts.

Lockhart cast a Disfigurement spell on himself to hide himself.

The destination he went to this time was the women's toilet on the third floor.

This cannot be seen.

A professor ran into the women's restroom, what kind of talk is that?

As his thoughts turned, Lockhart became more cautious, preventing some accidents from causing him to leak.

Especially for some Ghosts, portraits and the like.

It is the focus of prevention.

Because they are usually silent, and their mouths are very fast.

If one knows it, they all know it in this circle.

then

Really - social death success!

Soon, Lockhart saw the women's toilet, no, it was the girls' toilet to be precise

Push open the copper handle on the door, walk in slowly, and look around first.

The environment of the girls' bathroom can be said to be a rather dark and humid place.

The walls are stained, the ground is full of water, and the row of tiles near the pool is peeling off. The only light source is a few dark candles.

Seeing such a harsh environment, Lockhart felt slightly uncomfortable.

But he still walked forward and set his eyes on a sink, to be precise, it was a place engraved with a small snake pattern on the side wall of the faucet above.

After finding the right place, Lockhart turned around and walked from the single room to the side.

He has not forgotten that there has always been a Ghost here—Myrtle!

If it is not handled well, it is easy to leak news because of her existence.

Leaving aside whether the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets will be leaked?

Just talking about his famous name in the first life, it would be really ruined.

For Myrtle, he had already prepared.

In the innermost compartment, Ghost Myrtle was sitting on the toilet bowl, feeling sorry for herself.

Lockhart waved his wand lightly: "Rest in peace!"

Instantly, a pale gray mist rose from the tip of Lockhart's wand.

Soon, the mist filled the surrounding area, covering Ghost Myrtle.

Because of the particularity of the spell, the Gold Digger didn't notice it at all.

I just feel that I am getting sleepier and sleepier, and then I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Lockhart nodded in satisfaction.

The last hidden danger was finally solved.

Afterwards, Lockhart set his sights on the washbasin engraved with the snake logo

Reaching out his hand, he took out a magic book written by Mo Green, which was exactly what he had refined before - Parseltongue Book.

After turning over a few pages, lightly tap a word on it with the wand to infuse magic power slightly.

In an instant, a hoarse and eerie voice came from the book.

"Hiss. (Open)"

Thank you big brother GT for loving his wife and rewarding

(end of this chapter)