DNF Meets Harry Potter

Just as Hermione wanted to explain a few words, the crowd that surrounded the Lijian Bookstore was gradually dispersed. Lockhart, who had completed the opening ceremony of the autograph session, walked out of the door in extremely elegant clothes.

He was greeted by a flash of magic camera flashing around, and from time to time several middle-aged witches were captured by Lockhart's smile and screamed excitedly.

For example, Mrs. Weasley, who took them to break through the barriers of crowds. At this moment, she raised her hands to cheer for Lockhart, and her face was flushed, as if she had returned to Arthur when she was young.

Under Lockhart's charming smile, Hermione also forgot the unhappiness between her and Nayali at the moment, and began to frantically cheer for her idol.

At this moment the Prophet Daily had just taken a few photos, and Lockhart felt that life had reached its peak.

Just when he just wanted to respond to the fans who were crazy about himself, he glanced over Karl. Do n’t ask, it ’s because Hermione ’s scream was too loud, and it succeeded in attracting Lockhart ’s attention.

He was as excited as when he discovered the remains of Merlin left in the world, and he was too lazy to ignore the fans and newspaper reporters around him. Pushing all the witches who wanted to pounce on him all the way, walking towards this side.

Karl's secret road was bad, and the wind squeezed. Hurrying and pulling Harry beside him was ready to slip away, but how could Lockhart let them go so easily?

Karl was still a bit late after all, because it was so crowded around. He could only watch Lockhart stride forward, grabbed Harry's arm, and then looked at him with eager eyes.

In Lockhart's view, if these two little wizards who defeated the evil Chilo and crushed the mysterious man's conspiracy in the first half of the year came to take such a photo. Then his popularity will definitely soar.

Seeing that Harry was caught by Lockhart, Carl resolutely let go and pulled back. The dead friends were not dead and poor, sorry Harry ... He just saw Lockhart's eyes watching him just now.

It ’s terrifying when you think about it ...

"Look who I saw?"

"Oh! It's a dead boy, Harry Potter!"

Lockhart dragged Harry's clothes, and said with great excitement.

Harry scolded MMP in his heart, saying that everyone who is going forward and backward together? Why did this guy Carl sell himself?

He struggled to get rid of Lockhart who had operated just like that grandma Joe in Knock Alley. Fortunately, Lockhart's hand is no worse than the old and powerful grandma Joe, the big hand is like iron pliers, imprisoning him in place can not escape.

Harry had no choice but to reapply his tricks and cast his eyes on Hermione and Carl for help, hoping they would help themselves.

Karl gave up his hands helplessly, and he had no choice now, so he could only throw a helpless look at Harry to comfort his poor heart.

As for Hermione, she didn't even notice Harry's glance for help, because she put all her attention on Lockhart.

She was almost as excited as Voldemort and Snape met Karl after seeing her idol with her own eyes, and was almost excited to walk. She eagerly walked through the crowd of people and wanted to come forward to say a few words with her idol Lockhart. Of course, if she could get the signature, she would be so excited that she couldn't sleep.

But with Harry Potter, the savior who can bring him great popularity, Lockhart has no time to pay attention to a little witch. Originally he was thinking about responding to the loudest little witch I had just called, but now he even felt that the little witch he had brought up was obstructing his plan, so he pushed her subconsciously to the crowd. in.

Carl has nothing to say about this wave of operations that Lockhart rubs against Harry's heat.

Naiyali, who had been watching the situation outside, saw this scene and couldn't help smiling. In her view, according to Hermione's current madman chasing stars, fighting for Karl with him, it is estimated that even one percent should not be a thousandth.

Lockhart couldn't help but feel sorry to see Karl walking away. He should have walked a little faster just now.

But he quickly adjusted his mind and pulled Harry hard towards the podium.

"Relax, Harry. We'll be on the headlines of the Daily Prophet together later ..."

Lockhart showed his charming smile like a sign again, and posed a Poss towards the camera.

The newspaper reporters in front of him immediately put on the cabinet, and there was another sound of pressing the shutter on the field. Lockhart is constantly changing his posture in the continuous sound of shutters. Obviously, he has already been familiar with this situation.

But Harry was miserable. He hadn't had a few photos since he was born, and the tears were almost coming out of the flash of the camera. The most uncomfortable thing for him is that Lockhart has been holding his arm so that he has no chance to escape at all.

After finishing the photo with Harry, Lockhart announced that he would be the professor of Hogwarts Black Magic Defense Class ~ www.readwn.com ~ In an instant, the applause and cheers of the battlefield reached peak.

Hermione was almost so excited that she even shed tears. She firmly believed that Lockhart would be able to break the curse of the mysterious man staying in school and successfully re-elected as a professor of black magic defense.

Karl was silently observing all the operations of Lockhart in the crowd. This liar is worth his learning except for his attainments in magic.

For example, how to deceive girls, how to actively arouse the emotions of others, and how to leave a best impression in the hearts of others. In his eyes Lockhart is simply a scumbag manual for walking.

Karl watched everything thoughtfully here, and Lockhart's autograph meeting was over. Finally, when a golden sun shone on him, he shook his cloak, leaving many witches with a background that they thought they would never forget, and then left the scene in the cheers and applause of everyone.

"I think he's going to be a terrible dark magic defense class for the next school year." Harry bit his lip and looked at Lockhart's distant figure, exuding a complaint.

Although he and Lockhart had only been in contact for a few minutes, the other party just pulled him hard to promote his performance. In his view, it is not much different from a clown. The nature of the two is the same. All are ridiculous.

"Relax, the curse set by Voldemort in the black magic defense class has not been broken by anyone for decades, and he will naturally roll away next year."

Karl said unhappily, holding the seven novels he had just bought.

Although there are also many qualities in this man who are worth learning by himself, his favorite operation has always been ... white glove white wolf ...