Aphasia at Hogwarts

Hermione excitedly talked about the method she thought of, "When I read "Pharmaceutical Encyclopedia" before, there was a kind of potion called Felix Elixir, which can make people lucky, but if taken too much, it will make people become nasty. Big madness."

"Of course it won't work with Felicia, its effect is wrong, and I can't make it out, but I remember that before Felicia, there was a potion called Sensitive Elixir."

"Its raw material is the Nasir grass planted by Professor Sprout, together with dancing flowers and fruits, and some other materials, and its function is to make people excited and impulsive, with fast thinking and easy mouth choose words."

"In this way, we can question Lockhart and record what he said with a tape recorder, so that we have evidence."

Hermione became more and more excited as she talked. Recently, she jumped up, hugged the reply letters, said hello to Guan Qiong, and ran towards the castle.

She was going to look up the information to see how the sensitizer was made and what other materials needed to be prepared.

Guan Qiong didn't move, watched Hermione run away, smiled slightly, and continued to enjoy the sunshine.

Hermione was originally an active and assertive girl, and she was just looking for someone to communicate with and share with.

The lawn of Hogwarts is very comfortable, and the winter sun has a gentle atmosphere, so that Guan Qiong couldn't help falling asleep. The breeze blows, and the little wizards are playing. It seems that this is a paradise. Those disputes and darkness Things never happened the same.

But the professors did not forget about those attacks. After several meetings and discussions, due to Lockhart's outstanding eloquence, they agreed to the plan submitted by Lockhart.

Start a dueling club and teach students how to defend themselves.

Although some professors expressed doubts about Lockhart's ability, it has to be said that this plan is indeed unique, and there are other professors involved in it, so there shouldn't be any problems.

So, after another week, when Christmas was less than a few days away, the little wizards saw the notice on the bulletin board.

At eight o'clock tonight, the duel club will open in the auditorium.

"Oh, my God, it's the Dueling Club, this is so interesting." Ron said excitedly to the other three, but his face froze when he thought of his wand that had been broken and taped again.

"Who will teach us?" Hermione said, "I heard that Professor Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young, maybe it will be him." She looked at Guan Qiong, wanting to see if he had any inside information.

Guan Qiong shrugged.

"We'll see when the time comes."

So, at eight o'clock in the evening, they came to the auditorium.

At this time, the long dining table that could accommodate the entire academy disappeared, and a gold-plated stage appeared in front of a wall, like a catwalk for a catwalk show, but there was no place for it to be displayed.

Hundreds of candles were still used above the auditorium to illuminate the entire auditorium, and the ceiling became dark, as if to prevent the students from noticing other places except the stage.

"I have an ominous feeling about this arrangement." Before Harry could finish his sentence, he saw the person he least wanted to see walk onto the stage.

Lockhart was wearing a fuchsia robe, which made him look radiant, and he had the same smile on his face, if not more outstanding, that smile was even brighter than in the classroom, as if this was his field, the classroom The above is just coping.

And next to Lockhart, Snape followed. He didn't change much, his expression was still indifferent, he was still wearing the same black clothes, and his dark and hollow eyes looked at the students around him. Let them calm down from their high enthusiasm, like being splashed with a bucket of ice water.

And still from top to bottom, from head to toe.

"How could it be him, what can he teach us? Could it be that two people are asked to perform a play? This is a good stage, much more spacious than the classroom." Ron said half angrily and half mockingly.

He originally thought that he could ask Professor Flitwick, or Professor McGonagall, at worst, to ask Snape to teach some practical tricks, so that he could fight back when he faced Fred and George's pranks in the future.

But with Lockhart coming, it's better to say goodbye.

Hermione frowned as she looked at the triumphant Lockhart on the stage. She had already learned the formula and brewing method of the Sensitive Potion, but she had to wait until the Polyjuice Potion was ready before starting to brew it. There are still some materials that are not ready.

Guan Qiong looked at Lockhart with interest, and opened the magic perspective to observe Lockhart's different life circuit from others.

He has somewhat forgotten about the Forgetting Curse. Just tonight, he can see the effect of life loop turning magic power loop on magic.

By the way, let's see if I can learn the Forgetting Curse.

Lockhart didn't care what the students below thought of him. He smiled and looked at the crowded students under the stage, feeling that this state was extremely good.

Just like the previous signing conference.

"Hi everyone, come here a little bit. Students in the back, can you see me? You can see me, yes, very good." Lockhart said loudly, his tone and movements appearing very relaxed and skilled.

"It's like this, Professor Dumbledore, and other professors, we had a meeting together, you know, there have been two attacks recently, many people panicked, so we decided to start a duel club, use Let me teach you some self-protection methods, so that you can protect yourself when you encounter danger." Lockhart explained.

"Of course, they all agree that it is the best choice for me to teach you. After all, I have been to so many places and fought so many dangerous creatures before. I am not bragging about my combat experience. Maybe Dumbledore may not be as many as I am, of course, I still respect him very much, after all, he was my teacher before."

"He can really talk." Ron muttered in a low voice, looking at Lockhart who was talking on the top, as if he used this place as a stage for a personal show.

The expressions of the others were the same. They thought they could learn something by coming here, but now they want to hear Lockhart talk about his glorious past first.

After such a long time in class, who doesn't know his level, the older the student, the easier it is to have doubts.

It's just thinking that he won't be able to stay for a year anyway, and everyone is too lazy to care about it. Moreover, the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts in other school years are not bad, and they have various problems.

Even the fifth and seventh grade exams, the score reference of this course has been greatly reduced.

Even the Ministry of Magic knew that there was nothing to be learned in this subject.