Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 300 Lockhart the plagiarist and Rango Marcos who recovered his memory

Early morning, Durmstrang.

In front of Lockhart's desk, he looked through the glass at the side to the ice and snow in the distance.

I have to say that the weather environment in Durmstrang is really a test for necromancer.

It is said that only when Xia Tian was a little necromancer could fly on a magic broom.

And Hogwarts, except for rain, snow and other weather factors, you can ride freely all year round.

Well, the little necromancers in the first and second grades have to be looked after by teachers.

However, Durmstrang's little necromancer's Constitution is generally better than most Hogwarts students.

At yesterday's banquet he also observed some little necromancer.

Perhaps because of the icy and snowy environment, Durmstrang also pays more attention to the exercise of Constitution.

Just like those in Siberia, those who can survive in the ice and snow are generally not weak.

Weak ones have already been at peace.

While thinking, Lockhart wrote a letter and signed it to Dumbledore.

He knew that Dumbledore felt that it was inappropriate for him to come to Durmstrang, but he did not dissuade him.

Therefore, he needed to write a letter to comfort Dumbledore.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you really regard yourself as someone who dumps the mess.

After finishing writing, Lockhart took the letter and walked outside the house.

On the one hand, I want to send a letter to the owl here, on the other hand, I also want to drop by the library.

He was also interested in the library at Durmstrang School.

He has visited the Hogwarts library countless times, and he has long been familiar with it.

Hope Durmstrang can make a difference for him.

As for his lecture today, it is scheduled for the afternoon, when all necromancers, including some professors, will come.

After his brief speech last night, many professors became very interested in the possibility of rune runes breaking through the shackles of magical blood.

Their magic reached a bottleneck early, and if they found a new way to break through, even if it was just a possibility, they would naturally not give up.

After all, learning knowledge will not pay huge amounts of price, so why not do it after listening to it?

Maybe it was only early in the morning, after Lockhart walked out of his lounge, he didn't see too many little necromancers.

After a brief glance, he walked towards the stairs.

He asked Professor Terra yesterday, and the place to send the letter is not far from here.

Someone is in charge of the first floor.

While Lockhart and the stairs were walking, suddenly

Hey!

Accompanied by a crisp eagle cry, an eagle flew from the stairs, as if noticing him, it landed in front of a nearby window, watching him vigilantly.

This made Lockhart a little surprised, because in his impression, the eagle seemed to be a resident bird.

As winter approaches, he will take the initiative to fly to warm places.

And Durmstrang at this moment, in a world of ice and snow, had to make him feel a little surprised.

However, after a little perception that there is a certain amount of magic power in the opponent's body, he doesn't care.

Magical creatures are always special.

Maybe this is a pet raised by a certain professor. He also has two pets, although one of them is only cute.

Passing by the eagle, Lockhart looked at the eagle with a vigilant expression, reached out, and took out some rations from Gugu from the space extension bag, and dropped it in front of the eagle.

Goo! Goo!

After the eagle saw the food in front of him, he was not afraid of life, as if he knew that the person in front of him was not malicious to him, so he tasted a few mouthfuls skillfully, raised his head, and uttered a gentle cry to Lockhart.

It seems to say, the food is good.

However, Lockhart stared into the eagle's bright eyes and suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity, but after thinking about it, there was no result.

So he briefly touched the eagle's head, and then walked to the location where the letter was mailed.

Durmstrang, Library.

Lockhart stood in the library, still surrounded by a large number of magic books on the shelves.

A trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if Durmstrang's management is stricter, but there are more books here.

But most of them are relatively basic, suitable for necromancers from grades 1 to 7 to learn, and only a small number of magic books have high value.

Unlike Hogwarts, there is a special restricted area, which contains a lot of Precious magic knowledge, which can be borrowed by professors at will.

Well, the quality did drop.

Afterwards, Lockhart walked slowly to see if there were any books worth reading.

With the powerful spiritual power of soul metamorphosis, he can quickly search and compare in his mind.

As time passed, Lockhart also had three more books in his hands.

These three books, which he had never seen in Hogwarts, were worth reading.

And he has only left two bookshelves now, and the number of bookshelves in the entire library has reached at least 20 or more.

When Lockhart was walking to the third bookshelf, suddenly.

Lockhart walked in unison, looking at a book in a relatively prominent position at the beginning of the third bookshelf.

The name of the book is "On the Development of the Necromancer World"

Seeing the title of the book, Lockhart was thoughtful, pulled out the book casually, and looked at the cover of the book.

The cover of the book is dark blue, engraved with a large number of patterns, and the edge is inlaid with a bronze book frame, a thick book.

At first glance, the book makes a good impression.

However, to Lockhart's surprise, the book does not have the author's name.

This aroused Lockhart's curiosity. You must know that no author would allow a book he wrote without his own name.

Who did the author offend?

With a trace of curiosity in his heart, Lockhart opened the book.

"The world of necromancers, before AD, had a glorious era. It was a prosperous age of magic. Powerful necromancers and amazing spells were constantly produced."

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"However, in the necromancer world, there is very little history of BC, and there are only a few words. We have to think deeply about whether something happened in BC."

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"Why is a glorious magic world buried silently? Where are those powerful necromancers, are they all dead?"

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"As time goes by, well-known necromancers, well-known magical works, appear less and less frequently, which seems to be related to the environment. I personally guess that the magical environment is gradually declining."

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"We need to save ourselves, we need to unite the forces of all necromancers."

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"I have an astonishing guess. I don't know if it is correct. The root of the decline in magic power seems to have something to do with Muggles."

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The content of the book gave Lockhart a great shock, or he felt the same way.

Before, he made some speculations by sorting out the list of books in the Hogwarts library for nearly a thousand years.

Rather, most of the content in this book is in line with his guess, written in depth, and found many cases. At first glance, it seems that similar research has been done.

Therefore, Lockhart became more and more fascinated, standing by the bookshelf, as if he wanted to read the whole book at once.

Genius, whoever wrote this book, is definitely a genius.

His research on history and the capture of details are different from ordinary people.

While Lockhart was engrossed in reading

Not far away, a sniff, lying on the ground, holding a small shiny crystal ball in both hands, watching Lockhart while playing with the crystal ball.

at the same time.

Far away in the study room of the ancient castle in Nurmengard, Grindelwald was sitting at the desk, reclining on the chair, feeling a bit comfortable.

In mid-air opposite him, a cluster of Blue flames floated.

Among Blue's flames, it was exactly what this sniff saw.

It seems that through the screen, it can be seen how engrossed Lockhart is in reading, and there is an inexplicable smile on Grindelwald's face.

People who are greedy for knowledge generally find it difficult to refuse the temptation of knowledge, and are also easily influenced by knowledge.

Lockhart's lounge.

In front of the desk, Lockhart carefully flipped through the thick Blue magic book in front of him - "On the Development of the Necromancer World".

call!

After an unknown amount of time, Lockhart put down the book in his hand, let out a sigh of relief, his eyes revealing his thoughts.

Now he wants to know more and more, who wrote this book?

The author's research on the history of the necromancer world and society is vividly displayed in this book.

It was a pity for him that this book did not have any relevant information about the author from the beginning to the end.

It is not even clear when this book was published.

I really hope that the other party can meet and chat about the development of the necromancer world.

With the insight of the other party far beyond the ordinary necromancer, he can definitely make good suggestions.

While thinking, Lockhart put the book aside.

Look at the next wine Red Magic Book "A Study of Black Magic Backlash"

While you still have free time, read more books and recharge your batteries.

Diagon Alley, the offices of the Daily Prophet.

A large number of owls flew away with newspapers in their beaks.

They come here every day to deliver the newspaper of the day to the necromancers who subscribe to the Daily Prophet.

And not far away, two figures, holding a copy of the Daily Prophet in their hands, were smiling and watching the flying owls.

"Master Malfoy, the newspaper has been sent out. I believe that after today, Lockhart will soon be a plagiarist in the eyes of everyone." Rita Skeeter complimented.

Hearing Rita's voice, Lucius Malfoy opened the newspaper and looked at the title and content of the newspaper with admiration.

Lockhart the Plagiarist and Rango Marcos Recovered

The Autobiography of Rango Marcos, Founder of True Meditation

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Lucius looked at a series of eye-catching headlines, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

After a while, he praised Rita Skeeter next to him: "This is all thanks to Ms. Skeeter's writing, you are indeed a top author."

Then, his tone changed, and he said playfully, "Rita, keep working hard to let the entire necromancer world know what unconscionable things Lockhart, a real black necromancer, has done."

Hearing this, Rita nodded again and again: "Don't worry, I said that everything is according to the plan, my lord. I have already written the manuscript for tomorrow. When the time comes, you can see what is wrong and we will change it."

"We, the Daily Prophet, must expose the true face of Lockhart, a black necromancer."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Lucius' face.

But then, Rita Skeeter asked with some concern: "My lord, there will be no problem with this Rango Marcos."

Hearing this, Lucius waved his hand lightly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, even if you use Veritaserum and ingest The God's Telekinesis now, you won't be able to detect it at all."

"In the entire world of necromancers, no one believes more in his own meditation as the founder."

Hearing this, Rita seemed relieved, and then, as if thinking of something, she asked again: "My lord, even so, if Lockhart confronts Rango face to face, I am worried that there will be some problems?"

Regarding this, Lucius said indifferently: "What face to face?"

"We let all necromancers know that Lockhart has absconded after finding out that his deeds have been leaked."

(end of this chapter)