Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 299 The Strange Lockhart

The Response Room is a wonderful place, every time it is opened, it can change according to people's mind.

Now, it's a five-star hotel suite.

After washing up, the two in bathrobes embraced and chatted.

For some reason, it was mentioned that Zhang Qiu formally became a teacher and became a disciple of her father.

Hermione always felt that the science alliance ceremony was too cumbersome and very different from the style of the academy.

"Master-apprentice Kemeng, the most important thing for the immortal family, how can you take it lightly?"

"There is a natural personal relationship between master and apprentice. This is a kind of responsibility and obligation, and it is closer than father and son."

The man has a straight face. Although he uses the real name Merlin now, he has not forgotten where he was born.

"Then I don't have any Kemeng..."

The girl said quietly, covering her face in the quilt.

"Are we really masters and apprentices?"

"Why don't I remember the nasty thing about sleeping with the master and apprentice when the Dongfang Zhengjing immortal family accepted apprentices?"

"Or...you had bad intentions early in the morning?"

It's embarrassing to ask this question, everyone knows this is the case, why bother to expose it?
Fortunately, men have been active since the beginning of the world's opening up to now. I don't know how many primordial meetings they have experienced, and their face has become as thick as a planet. They are not moved at all, and they have no shame at all.

"Why talk about the past? You are not the first Hermione I created, nor will you be the last."

"During the chasing battle with the blue civet cat, I don't know how many parallel worlds have been opened up, and how many cute little Hermione lolis have been created... But now they are all returned by me. When we get here, there is only one world left."

"As expected... No wonder you are so proficient! Have you ever killed my peers?"

The girl turned around to face him.

"Occasionally in my dreams these days, I will see them crying, the sky is torn apart, the mainland is sunk, and there are boundless tsunamis as far as I can see."

With a slight smile, the man stroked the girl's face and said.

"Don't think too much, the collapse of parallel worlds is inevitable, because each parallel time and space is actually diluting the force of the entire world, which is equivalent to dividing a bottle of water into two parts, and the water will disappear over time."

"The reason you dreamed about those is actually the information left behind when the parallel world collapsed and the original force returned to the main world. In fact, they are also your projections, just like the parallel world is the projection of the main world."

This explanation does not satisfy her, but she is not a person who makes trouble out of no reason, and naturally knows that it is full of various intricate relationships, even if the parallel world peer who really killed her must have his reason.

Smart girls shouldn't get to the bottom of things, that just pushes guys away.

"So, I've slept with you for so long, do you want to give me an explanation?"

"What on earth did you think?"

The man played with the girl's hair, a little absent-minded.

"What do you think? Aren't you my woman?"

"You don't want to play tricks, do you? Let me ask you, who am I, who are you? Who are you to me?"

The man scratched the girl's nose and was slapped away by the dissatisfied girl.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I will marry you, you are my only wife in this world."

Smelling the slightly sweet scent of the girl's body, the man pecked lightly on her red lips.

The girl was keenly aware of the hidden meaning in the words, and frowned dissatisfiedly:

"This world... You really have a lover outside behind my back, it's in another world!"

He understood the art of pinching characters without a teacher, and grabbed the man's waist.

"This strength makes me want to pinch me, it's too early..."

The man leaned over and kisses fell like raindrops.

"Merlin, you must be a Lolicon!"

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At the Gryffindor table.

"Where's Hermione? I haven't seen her all this time. Aren't you going to have class with the students from the Clock Tower today?"

Harry found out the timetable. In the morning, there was an outdoor practice of herbal medicine class, and he was going to gather outside the Forbidden Forest.

"Yesterday I saw her walking with Ivan, it seemed like she was on a date, and she left just halfway through the dance."

Ron's face was sullen, and he didn't know why he was so unhappy.

"Evan, who is that? Ravenclaw?"

Harry had missed the sorting ceremony at the beginning of term and had no memory of this man.

"It's a junior in the lower grades. His family runs a potion shop. He's rich and handsome. He's a Gryffindor."

"If you ask me, she must have been fascinated by that kid, and she might have taken a love potion. You know, they have a potion store, and there must be a lot of this kind of medicine in stock."

Harry seemed to be meeting Ron as a friend for the first time.

"Ron, you shouldn't have said that."

"Oh, sorry."

Ron lowered his head and ate sea swallows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Harry had a nightmare last night and didn't have the energy to worry about other things.

He was still worrying about the duel at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Maybe, I should go to the library to look for clues, the restricted area, I need a note from the professor."

He found Ginny.

"So, Harry, you want me to convince Professor Lockhart to sign this note, don't you?"

Ginny looked at the note in her hand, which said "Approved to borrow books from the Restricted Section".

Her expression was a little dull, and she couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or happy.

"You know, I never liked Lockhart, he didn't live up to his name."

"But he is indeed a professor, and he can write notes."

Ginny couldn't refuse Harry's request, after all, she had always liked him.

"Okay...Since it was Harry who asked you, I will do it for you no matter what."

Ginny turned her back to prevent him from seeing the sparkle in her eyes.

She had heard about Harry's confession to Zhang Qiu in public, and asked about the duel from her brother Ron.

This made Ginny, who had always had a crush on Harry, very sad.

"Go back, I will find you in the afternoon."

Her voice was already crying.

Harry, who was dull, hadn't noticed it yet, but felt that Ginny was a little strange.

After Harry left, Ginny covered her face and ran into the dormitory, weeping alone under the quilt.

In any case, Ginny couldn't refuse Harry's request, and she finally summoned up the courage to knock on Lockhart's office door.

"Oh, Ginny, what's the girl doing here?"

Lockhart seemed surprised.

"Do you have any questions to ask? Please come in. I think I can answer most of the common questions in the courses. You must know that I am not just pretending to be like the rumors outside."

He stepped aside to let Ginny sit down.

Then, sitting behind the desk, he took out a copy from the high pile of envelopes and began to write a reply.

"I know what you think of me, ever since I made a fool of myself in Defense Against the Dark Arts class for the first time... but in reality, I've been fighting a powerful curse."

Lockhart lowered his head, and quickly wrote three letters on the letter paper.

"Every year, the teacher of this course either dies or leaves. This is not without reason. It has lasted for more than 40 years, and more than 20 professors died in office. It is the evil and terrible curse that affects it."

"The professors who died were all elites who had a lot of research on black magic and were not weak in their own strength. It is conceivable that they can kill their curse silently."

"It is a very evil magic that requires the lives of dozens of people as materials. The Hogwarts class is used to curse. In addition, it needs to continue to kill innocent people every year to maintain this magic... The mysterious man has always been firm. This subordinate is carrying out his last order."

"Since then, this course has been vacant for more than ten years, and no one dared to take it over. Professor Dumbledore had to change a temporary professor every year, until he invited me... I knew that I dedicated myself to Hogwarts. The time to give birth has come, and I have no hesitation!"

For some reason, Lockhart said this to a little girl.

Maybe he had a premonition of the unknown?

"Little girl, take out the note you hid, it's all wrinkled."

Ginny handed over the note nervously, and stammered:

"Professor, this is, this is..."

Lockhart glanced at it and signed it casually.

"There's nothing you can't say. The school's Potions course is indeed a bit basic. If you plan to take the pharmacist qualification certificate in the future, you have to give yourself extra lessons. Not all books in the restricted area are forbidden, this book "Powerful Potions" is only there because some of it falls under the purview of the Ministry of Magic."

"Well, take this note and show it to Mrs. Pinney, and she will let you in."

"I was also very interested in Potions when I was a Ravenclaw student, when I was a prefect."

"Professor, are you a Ravenclaw prefect?"

Ginny held the note, as if she couldn't believe it.

Isn't Lockhart a liar?Why is he still a Ravenclaw prefect?
The prefects are often the outstanding seniors of a college, and each college has one for each grade.

If Lockhart is really a liar, he will definitely not be the prefect of Ravenclaw, who is known for his profound wisdom.

"You really think I'm a liar..."

Lockhart couldn't laugh or cry, and simply pushed away the thick letter in front of him.

"I also graduated with full honors. I got the wizard level examination certificate with my ability. If a lot of things hadn't happened, I should have been in the Ministry of Magic by now."

Lockhart looked at the clock on the wall.

"It's almost noon, you should go back, and finally—"

"A piece of advice is attached, don't believe in things of unknown origin."

He smiled mysteriously, and the sun shone on his face, as if covered with a golden glow.

"Professor, goodbye."

Ginny left the office inexplicably, only thinking that Professor Lockhart was really abnormal today.

(End of this chapter)