Hogwarts Card Drawer

　　 "One hundred points, where is Miss Hermione Jane Granger?" Lockhart's voice filled the classroom.

　　 Hermione raised a trembling hand.

　　 "Does he still call her Jane?" Ron turned his head and made a vomiting look at Cronos and Harry.

　　 "Very good!" Lockhart said with a smile. "Very well done! Give Gryffindor 10 points! Okay, let's move on to the topic..."

　　 He bent down under the desk and lifted out a large cage covered with cloth.

　　 "It's over." Cronos had already moved his feet out of the table, and he ran away as soon as the situation was not right.

"Now—I have to warn everyone! My duty is to let you know the most vicious creatures in the magical world, so that you can prepare for the future. Now what I show you may be the scariest you have ever seen. Things. But don’t be afraid, as long as I’m here, there won’t be any problems. I ask everyone to stay calm and not panic.”

　　 Harry put his head out of the pile of books he surrounded, trying to see what it was. Lockhart put a hand on the hood, Dean and Seamus stopped laughing, Neville in the first row drew back.

　　 "I have to make sure that you can't scream when you see it." Lockhart whispered, "because that might irritate them."

　　 Immediately, everyone held their breath, and Lockhart uncovered the cloth at once.

　　 "That's right," he said with rich expression. "The elves from Cornwall just caught."

　　Simo Finnigan couldn't help but let out a sneer, and even Lockhart couldn't think it was a scream of horror.

　　 "What?" Lockhart looked at Seamus with a smile.

　　 "Ah, they wouldn't-they are-very dangerous, right?" Seamus choked with a laugh.

　　 "Don't jump to conclusions so early!" Lockhart said, shaking his fingers angrily in front of Seamus's face.

　　 "These little guys are very vicious, smart and scary!"

　　 These little elves are about eight feet tall with blue electric lights shining all over, with pointed faces and thin voices. After the cloth was uncovered, in the cage, they started rushing around, banging the iron rods into creaks, and making faces at people who were sitting closer.

　　 "Okay," Lockhart said loudly, "Let's see how you deal with them." Then he opened the lid. This seems to have opened Pandora's box. The elf ran away like a rocket.

　　 This was a mess, two of them pulled Neville by the ears and lifted him in the air. Several others smashed through the windows, and the people in the back row were scattered all over with broken glass. The rest continue to effectively destroy the classroom, which is stronger than the destructive power of a rampaging rhino. They picked up the ink bottle and splashed it around. Tear up textbooks, test papers, and tear up the paintings on the wall. Put the garbage basket upside down, grab the schoolbags and textbooks and throw them out the window; within a few minutes, half of the students in the class are hiding under the table, while Neville is hung from the technical lamp on the ceiling.

　　Cronos took out his wand and used freezing magic to freeze an elf holding his hair.

　　 Lockhart, who was standing on it, watched them eagerly as they fled around.

　　 "What's wrong? They are just a bunch of elves," he said.

　　 Cronos had had enough of his disgusting face, he took out his wand and prepared to clean up the bad situation.

　　 "The flames are raging." Someone was faster than Cronos, and a hot flame swept the entire classroom. The little elf who was still running around was immediately burned to ashes and drifted away in the wind.

　　Cronos stared at Lockhart holding the wand, he was right. The spell just now was released from Lockhart's wand.

　　 "Didn't Lockhart know nothing but the Forgotten Curse in the original book?" Chronos murmured in his heart. "Is there something wrong in the book?"

　　 "Ah, help~" A shout interrupted Cronos' thinking. It was Neville's voice. His robe hung on the lamp stand was lit by flames, and he was about to fall down.

　　 "Ah!!!" Amid the screams among a bunch of girls, Neville fell.

　　 "Yugadim Leviosa!" Chronos used a simple floating spell to save Neville.

　　 "Well done, you deserve to be the famous magister in the wizarding world, even the magic spell is so skillfully used." Lockhart applauded Chronos from the podium while applauding.

　　 "That's not as good as you! Professor Lockhart." Cronos said coldly.

　　 Lockhart smiled, then turned around and said, "Okay, classmates. Go back to your seats!"

　　 "Professor Slughorn, you stay." Lockhart stopped Cronos, who was about to return to his seat.

　　 "Okay, classmates." Lockhart waved his hand, motioning for the classmates to calm down. "As we all know, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class not only learns to deal with the dark creatures. It also learns to deal with the evil dark wizards."

When Lockhart said this, he consciously or unconsciously stared at Chronos~www.readwn.com~ so I want to take advantage of the small time in this class to demonstrate to the students The battle between wizards. "Lockhart said.

　　 "How about, Professor Slughorn? Would you like to be wronged and play the evil black wizard."

　　 "I can't ask for it!" Chronos replied with a smile.

　　 Seeing that a battle was about to break out between the two, the students below began to cheer, and of course there were some objections. Such as Hermione and Daphne.

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry." Lockhart waved his hand, "I will return you a complete Professor Slughorn."

　　 "Are you ready? Professor Slughorn."

"certainly."

　　 After speaking, the two turned to face each other and bowed to each other. Then each held their wands on their chests and walked in the opposite direction of each other.

　　 "One, two," Lockhart shouted as he walked.

"three!"

　　 The two turned around almost at the same time, and Lockhart jerked his wand over his shoulder. Lockhart shouted: "The flames are raging." A scorching flame emerged from the top of Lockhart's wand, and Chronos could clearly feel its temperature.

　　 Chronos barely raised his eyelids, and with a light wave of the hand holding the wand, Lockhart's flames were eliminated by a "disappearance" curse. Since Chronos was able to feel the power of nature, he had greatly strengthened his control over his own magic power, and he was able to achieve the realm of silent spellcasting.

　　 Lockhart obviously did not expect that his spell would be so vulnerable in front of Chronos, and Chronos would not give him a chance.

　　 "All petrification!" A faint light shot from Kronos' wand, hitting Lockhart in front.