The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 22 Dumbledore's Question! ! (seeking further reading, seeking investment, seeking recommendation tickets)

"Professor McGonagall, long time no see."

Just as Lockhart came out of the magic fireplace surrounded by green flames, he saw Professor McGonagall sitting opposite him on the desk, and immediately greeted him.

Professor McGonagall raised his head, looked at Lockhart, who had smooth blond hair and was wearing a dark green robe, and looked at Lockhart in front of him with the eyes of sizing up the students.

"Lockhart, you look a bit embarrassed." Professor McGonagall stared at Lockhart with serious eyes, "but the clothes are quite delicate."

Professor McGonagall added.

When Lockhart heard this, he smiled awkwardly—he decided not to use the magic fireplace to hurry.

It seems that learning Kama Taj's portal magic must be put on the agenda.

Immediately, with a light wave of his right hand, the hanging ring flickered, and a simple Luwen rune appeared in front of him, emitting a faint light.

Runes - Clean!
With a flash of light, Lockhart looked brand new, and the dust on his body was removed by magic.

Professor McGonagall looked at the runes that had just emerged with interest. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say much.

"The principal is waiting for you in the office, you know the location, and the password is - cauldron cake"

"Okay, Professor." Lockhart replied politely, left Professor McGonagall's office, and walked towards the principal's office.

Looking at the very familiar Hogwarts corridors and stairs in his memory, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This time I came to Hogwarts to find Dumbledore, counting it as a debriefing before class.

Before, I shared my class ideas with Dumbledore through the owl envelope.

Except for Dumbledore who I saw last time.

Today is the first meeting. According to the usual practice, we will talk about the specific details of the class.

However, in Lockhart's eyes.
The word test is most appropriate here.

Soon, Lockhart walked to the eighth floor and stood in front of the gargoyle.

After tidying up his clothes, he cast a self-created spell on himself - [Lockhart's Shining].

With a smile on his face, his white teeth showing, his chest straightened out, he spoke confidently to the stone.

“Png Pan Cake!”

boom!
The stone beast moved aside, and the wall behind it cracked open, revealing a staircase moving upwards.

"Lockhart?" Dumbledore's voice came from the bottom of the stairs.

Lockhart quickly replied: "Yes, principal, it's me."

Then he strode up the stairs and walked to the principal's office.

Go up the stairs and enter a spacious and beautiful circular space.

Looking at the heads of Hogwarts headmasters hanging on the surrounding walls, Lockhart waved politely.

Entering the principal's room, he saw a huge long table with slender legs not far away, and Dumbledore with silver hair and half-moon lenses was sitting behind it.

"Principal, good morning!"

Lockhart stepped forward and greeted him politely.

"Wait a minute, you can eat some pincer cakes, after reading this page, let's chat."

"Okay, principal, you are busy first, there is no rush."

Looking at Principal Dumbledore, who was reading a book with his head down, Lockhart responded and looked around the room.

In the whole room, apart from the portraits of previous Hogwarts principals hanging around, what caught Lockhart's attention the most was a bookcase at the back.

Nicole Flamel on Alchemy

"36 Ways to Use the Patronus Charm"

Sophisticated Knowledge of the Dark Arts

Just looking at some titles of the books in the bookcase, Lockhart's eyes lit up, eager to open Dumbledore's bookcase immediately, borrow some books, and read them.

unfortunately
Lockhart quickly looked away, looking at the silverware next to him, as well as some potions of various colors.

Soon, Lockhart was staring at a bracket by the window.

The phoenix, covered in golden feathers, held the bracket tightly with its claws, and turned its head to stare at Lockhart curiously.

Looking at each other, Lockhart showed the most friendly smile in his life, his eyes lit up, and his heart became even hotter.

This is a phoenix, which can survive for thousands of years after passing through Nirvana.

Tears alone can cure most diseases in the world, and they are the core material of many precious potions.

Even a single feather on his body would cost dozens of Galleons.

Seeing the Phoenix not far away, Lockhart subconsciously wanted to get closer.

"cough!"

Dumbledore coughed lightly and looked at Lockhart with bright eyes, as if reminding him of something.

Lockhart immediately returned to his senses, his expression straightened, as if he hadn't had any evil thoughts just now.

Immediately afterwards, watching Dumbledore close the cover of the book, his expression froze, and he said with a smile on his face: "Principal Dumbledore, I didn't expect you to like my book."

The cover of the book is prominently engraved with the words - "Days with the Yeti" by Gilderoy Lockhart.

"The writing is pretty good, very interesting." Dumbledore smiled without hiding anything, and then took the book away to reveal a brief introduction of the characters.

When Lockhart saw it, his pupils shrank, instead of bowing his head, he raised his chest, and a brighter smile appeared on his face, as if he was covering up something.

"Nedham Mike, male, 45 years old, lives in the snow-capped Himalayas, and has been with snow monsters all year round."

Damn, it wasn't Dumbledore's temptation this time, then hell.

Needham Mike is the material provider of the book "Days with the Snow Monsters".

The original body stole his memory to write this book.

Putting together a book and a list, any fool would know that Dumbledore must be suspicious.

Just don't know.
How much did Dumbledore know.

"Principal, what do you want to know about the snow monster? The living characters in the book are right in front of you." Lockhart laughed at himself with some humor.

"Haha, when it comes to snow monsters, I really want to know more about them." Dumbledore laughed, raised the books in his hand and asked, "I thought the best way to deal with snow monsters was the Flame Curse, but unexpectedly It was completely different from what I thought in the book.”

"Principal, on this point, the snow monster is indeed different from what most wizards think. This is because the snow monster has survived in the ice and snow for a long time, and has a strong magical defense ability. Ordinary spells can't harm him at all."

"At the same time, in a world of ice and snow, the power of the Raging Flame Curse will be reduced, so it is not the best choice."

"To deal with the snow monster, I personally recommend using the Tripping Curse. Although it is a small curse, because the snow monster moves slower and has shorter legs."

"It's easy to fall because of the tripping spell. Whether it's escaping, catching, or even killing, it's the only choice."

"It seems that you are quite experienced in this area." Dumbledore smiled after hearing this, "It seems that you are indeed the right choice for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course."

Hearing this, Lockhart smiled and didn't say much.

Now that he knows that there are risks in teaching this time, and he is not stupid, he must digest the knowledge in his memory.

The stolen memories are also memories, and knowledge will never be fake.

In other words, stealing memory - it seems to be a shortcut to learning knowledge.

The thought flashed, and Lockhart kept it deep in his heart.

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