Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

"It's very backbone! It's not bad~"

Although he was played by Harry for a long time, the little Thunderbird didn't mean to give in at all. As the proud king of the sky, even in his childhood, Thunderbird couldn't just surrender casually. Only people who are friendly can have a chance to gain favor.

Don't look at the current Rove who can't hug the little thunderbird, but as long as he can withstand the electricity, then there is no problem at all. The first thing this little guy sees after hatching is As Lightning's mother, the first person he saw was Rove squatting next to Lightning. Little Neil really regarded Rove as his own father.

And Harry, the nominal godfather, still has a long way to go if he wants to be recognized.

After crawling out of the suitcases, the few people who were so excited that they couldn't sleep set up the grill. Although they were not hungry now, Hufflepuff's traditional supper was unavoidable. A few meat skewers couldn't fill their stomachs, but But they were able to cooperate with the butter beer to make them happily brag for a long time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning before the dormitory fell into complete silence.

Based on some mysterious power, no matter what year it is, the first day of class at Hogwarts must be Monday, and Hufflepuff’s first class on Monday morning is surprisingly with Ravenclaw students Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Harry, didn't you buy your textbook?"

Just as they finished washing their faces and brushing their teeth, and were about to go to the auditorium for breakfast, the friends in the dormitory asked with some doubts when they saw Harry, who was empty-handed and didn't even carry a bag.

"Well, although it's not short of money, it's not too expensive to buy a few children's books that you can't even read."

Hearing this, the three of Neville laughed a few times. The Daily Prophet reported the scene in Diagon Alley, and Lockhart didn't get enough money. After weighing the matter, the reporters , Feeling that the benefits of promotion and salary increase are more than Lockhart's little gold, so he sold it decisively, in exchange for a hot newspaper headline.

"Are you not afraid that Lockhart will deduct points from you in class, Harry?"

"I'm afraid of this?" Harry shrugged. "If it wasn't for the first class, it would be a bit impolite. I even planned to skip the first class today. That guy is an idiot. Instead of wasting time with him, You might as well go to the kitchen and have a good meal."

"Isn't he a famous person?" Justin, who couldn't understand it, asked suspiciously. "I read his book, and the adventures in it seem to be quite powerful. He encountered a werewolf in a telephone booth and knocked him down. Ah!"

"Jin~ Do you believe this?"

"Look at Lockhart's tiny arms and legs. I don't think he can beat Rove."

"Trust my eyes." Harry pointed to his own eyes, "I'm a professional, Lockhart has no trace of physical exercise, and brought down a werewolf at close range? Even if it's a kobold, he will have to be kicked out." Ass beat up."

"oh!"

Justin nodded knowingly, and he was more willing to believe Harry's words than the flamboyant Lockhart, "So he made up those stories. I really didn't expect him to be a liar."

"We can only hope that he is not a liar, but that I have misread it, otherwise this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts will not work."

While chatting, the four of them walked out of the common room. There were already many noisy people in the auditorium, and near the teacher's bench, dozens of witches were chattering excitedly.

"I hope their idols won't let us down."

Rove sneered, and said sourly. After Harry's call yesterday, he wanted to talk about a happy sibling relationship, but it was a bit difficult. It might be fine in two years. I'm afraid that my sister will abandon my shoes because of his lack of willpower.

Unlike Grindelwald, Lockhart chose the location of the classroom close to the central courtyard of the castle. Whenever night falls, there are always couples and pairs of people who will come here holding hands, snuggling up against the gorgeous phlox. By the side of the flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, looking for that sweet love.

As they were crossing the courtyard, Harry caught a glimpse of a small, thin, gray-haired boy stalking his direction nervously.

"What's with you?"

Harry beckoned to him, and the boy flinched before finally plucking up the courage to come over.

"Hello, Hahali." The boy stammered, but the boy in his early 1.4 meters could only reach Harry's chest, like a little squirrel standing in front of a big bear.

"My name is Colin Creevey." He swallowed with difficulty, tremblingly raised a film camera in his hand and looked at Harry with hope in his eyes, "I can Can I take a picture of you?"

"I think you are super powerful. Almost everyone has told me about you, that you escaped the mysterious man, that you performed miracles at Hogwarts, and that you are the most powerful Quidditch player ever. You And set up your own gang. gang party!"

Colin blushed and said quickly, as if if he couldn't finish the sentence in a few seconds, he wouldn't be able to muster up the courage anymore. After seeing Harry with his own eyes, he realized how serious it was to face him. pressure.

With his physique, Colin had no doubts that Harry could throw him with one hand and hang him from the eaves of the castle.

"Okay, do you want a group photo?"

After a moment of astonishment, Harry nodded with a smile. He doesn't know how to eat people, and as long as he's not busy, he's actually easy to talk to.

"I'll take the picture, I'll take the picture." Justin said quickly, "If I'm not mistaken, this is Pentax K1000?"

"En!" Colin nodded gratefully to Justin, then carefully took the camera off his neck and handed it to him.

"Come on, Harry, you sit on the chair here, you are too tall, Colin is like a little bean sprout beside you, it's a little better to sit down."

"Although it looks uncoordinated no matter how you look at it. But forget it, the conditions do not allow it, okay, look at the camera!"

With a click, Justin pressed the shutter. He was no stranger to playing with this camera.

"It's done, Colin, you can try the development potion when the time comes, I don't recommend you cook it yourself, it's too difficult for you, it's sold at Peter Pan's magic photo shop in Diagon Alley, Wuxi can make one Big bottle, if you don’t understand anything later, you can ask me.”

Justin raised an eyebrow at Colin, "I messed with this a lot during the holidays, how cool are moving photos, isn't it!"

"Yeah! That's cool."

The two people who have a common topic are getting hot quickly, but they will have class later, so now is not a good time to chat.

"Can I have an autograph at the end, Harry?"

After knowing that Harry was not as difficult to get along with as he imagined, Colin spoke a little louder than before, but still with a little nervousness.

"sign?"

"Hmm! I don't know if you can"

"Who wants an autograph?"

An enthusiastic voice came from behind them, and Lockhart, who was wearing a turquoise robe, strode towards their position. In fact, when Justin was taking pictures, he saw it from the window, so he hurried over .

"Oh~ Harry!"

Lockhart, as if seeing Harry only now, spoke exaggeratedly in an overly enthusiastic tone. He stretched out his hand as if trying to wrap his arms around Harry's shoulders, but Harry turned slightly to avoid it.

"Are you ready for today's lesson, Professor Lockhart?"

When Harry glanced at him, the smile on Lockhart's face froze, but immediately, he made a fancy gesture with his hand that no one understood, and he spoke with a smile on his face.

"Of course! I guarantee this class is the best class you have ever had, bar none."

"Who wanted to sign just now?"

He quickly changed the subject to what he wanted.

"Signed photo, right?" He glanced at the camera in Colin's hand, "Come on, this classmate, a two-person photo, it's a good deal, the two of us will give it to you."

"See you next time, Colin, it's time for me to go to class."

Harry, who turned his head and walked away, waved his hand, and walked up the stairs amidst Colin's thank you.

The corners of Lockhart's brows twitched when he was left on the spot. Although it was not the first time, this behavior that did not give him face still made Lockhart feel unhappy, but there is no way to do it, even if Harry He didn't do anything, and his reputation was far higher than his own. Lockhart didn't admit it, but he knew it clearly in his heart.

"Why is the little devil so difficult to deal with now?"

After cursing inwardly, Lockhart put on a commercial smile, took out a signed photo of himself and stuffed it into Colin's hand, and then walked forward in a chic way, and it was almost time for him to perform.