Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 173 171. Lockhart, something happened to you

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes quickly.

The little wizards of Hogwarts are also about to usher in their annual final exams.

On the first day of the exam, the professors also began to assign holiday homework.

Don't think that Hogwarts has no final homework, and don't think that little wizards can have fun without being able to cast spells at home. The professors at Hogwarts not only have homework, but also a lot (see "Harry Potter and Harry for details") Prisoners of Zikaban, the professors have a lot of homework), basically in the form of papers.

If you don't read books during the holidays, you will definitely not be able to complete it. Harry complained about this more than once during the first grade holiday.

Of course not entirely true, at least one professor is not going to assign vacation homework.

"Although I am very sorry, I also want to teach you for a few more years, but unfortunately I have to leave. Next year, the professor of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class will be replaced again."

Lockhart wore a water-blue dress and stood on the podium pretending to be sad, and said with a body movement that he thought was charming and exaggerated: "Don't miss me, if you miss me, you can send me a letter, but don't forget In order to buy my new work, I will definitely reply to you."

Anyway, he doesn't plan to continue teaching here next year, homework and so on are completely meaningless.

He is already thinking about his new book - "Hogwarts and Me".

The Duelist Club, the Basilisk, the Chamber of Secrets... the various experiences spent at Hogwarts are enough for Lockhart to complete his new book.

Although everything except the Duelist Club has nothing to do with him, it doesn't prevent him from being able to add it to his novel.

It's adapted from real events, and I didn't say it should be exactly the same.

"If I can, I really want to stay with you for a while longer, you are all very good."

"Miss Hannah, you are a... I hope you remember me"

"Mr. Justin, you are a"

"Mr. Seamus, you are a."

Lockhart began to call names in the classroom, and like many campus TV dramas, he said goodbye to everyone by commenting one by one.

"Harry Potter, you will become a rising star in the wizarding world"

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"Especially you, Mr. Dursley, you are the smartest student I have ever taught, come on, you will become an excellent wizard."

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It's clichéd, but it works really well.

Many of the little wizards whose names he called out burst into tears on the spot.

Of course, there are also quite a few little wizards who didn't give him much good looks, for example.
"And then there's your borscht, your hair is as bright red as your name."

Ron: 'My name is Teddy.'

"It's you Naba at the end."

Neville: "."

"The parting is for a better reunion. When we meet next time, I hope you can still call me Professor."

"You are my students, the students I love."

After speaking, Lockhart pretended to be sad and wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, which just blocked the sight of other little wizards. It seemed that he didn't want others to see his sadness. He paused for a while, when the handkerchief was removed, His eyes were red and red, as if he had been crying.

It was onions, and he added them to the handkerchief.

The most primitive method must be the most effective.

Those who didn't know thought he was really reluctant.
In fact, he has already staged the same plot in several other grades, and he will go to the first grade to perform it in a while. Don't doubt Lockhart's quality as an actor. He is very professional and excellent in this respect. of.

His performance was undoubtedly successful, and indeed aroused the emotions of many young wizards.

'Professor Lockhart is not very capable, but he is a good teacher. '

Many emotional little wizards thought of this, and selectively ignored Lockhart's various tricks this year.

They are leaving, why are you still holding on?

Even if they don't actually like Lockhart that much, feelings are already brewing here.

Just like during the military training, I obviously hated the instructors so much, but there were still people crying when we parted.

Even though the phone number of the other party was lying in your address book in those years or years later, you can no longer recognize who it is.

Sad emotions permeated the classroom.

Many little wizards who hadn't cried just now started to secretly wipe away their tears, among them Hufflepuff was the most, these poor honest children.

This atmosphere continued until the classroom door was roughly pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a serious expression walked in.

"Sorry, Professor Lockhart, no Mr. Lockhart, we need to interrupt your teaching."

After looking around, he said slightly yin and yang: "Oh, maybe it's not teaching, it seems that you are ready to say goodbye."

"Mr. Gadwin, I don't understand what you're talking about? Are you here looking for something?"

Lockhart was a little dissatisfied and said to the other party that the other party was someone from the Auror office, and he had dealt with him several times, so he knew him.

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think I'll send Mr. Fudge a letter."

Lockhart is also a celebrity in the magic world, and the glory he usually flaunts is not something ordinary people can get.

With a huge fan base and many honors, although he doesn't have much power, his words carry a certain amount of weight.

Gadwin stared at him with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "We have received a report, Lockhart, something happened to you."

"Now you need to go back with us to accept the investigation."

Gadwin looked at Lockhart with contempt. During the teaching period at Hogwarts, he used various methods such as deception to have sex with female students more than once.

As for the professor, it is simply inferior to a beast, which is really disgusting and contemptible.

It's a pity that if it can be proved that these female students are voluntary, there is no way to cure him of any crime.

At most, let him go to the Ministry of Magic for a few days, and he will be released soon.

But even so, it is not easy to forget.

"You can remain silent, but some of what you say will be presented as evidence."

After he finished speaking, several uniformed Aurors filed in.

'What happened to me?What's up? '

Lockhart stared blankly at Auror, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he immediately thought of using the Oblivion Curse to attack other wizards and steal their experiences.

Only this event can be called an incident.

'How could they possibly know, I never told anyone. '

This is the biggest secret hidden in his heart.

He said to Gadwin with a trembling voice, "Where are we going?"

"The Wizengamot!"

At the word, Lockhart began to tremble all over.

The only thing that can go to the Wizengamot is what he has done.

'Damn, they really know! '

Lockhart began to work his brain frantically.

(End of this chapter)