Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Yeah, I'll try..." Harry said incredulously.

"Anyway, you must be excellent in my class, Harry, or I'm sorry for caring about you!"

"His defense class must be excellent," said Ron confidently. "He's almost the best magician in the school."

Mrs. Weasley also interjected, "Ron, how many good ones can you get?"

Ron scratched his head helplessly, "Maybe I can get one, but don't get your hopes up."

"You have such a good relationship with Hermione, why can't you learn from her!" Mrs. Weasley said disappointedly. "Hermione, how many good ones can you get?"

Hermione was stunned when she was suddenly asked, and he faltered: "I don't know... I just want to get through it all."

"Come on you," Ron said loudly, "I dare say Hermione wants to be good at everything, even if she doesn't perform well, at least she exceeds expectations."

"My God, Hermione." "You're amazing!" said Brother George.

"My Defense class has been so-so..." Hermione said in dismay.

Several people at the table glanced at Lockhart, which made Lockhart uncomfortable, not to mention a cat squatting on his lap. Lupin interjected, "Hermione, didn't you notice that there are two of your defense professors in this room, I'd love to tutor you privately,"

"Gildrow, if Hermione doesn't get good grades in Defense class, you must have not taught her well." Mrs. Weasley said, staring at Lockhart, "It seems that you and Hermione have handled both of them well. Relationship, this is good news, can't you help Hermione with her homework when your little girlfriend is away?"

Hermione quickly defended Lockhart: "The professor has always helped me, but I have no talent myself."

Lockhart was a little bit pained, why did he bring up this topic again, he quickly changed the topic: "Harry, if you want to be an Auror, can potions be good for you? Professor Snape is very interested in this. strict."

"Everyone knows Snape is biased against me..." Harry said gloomily.

"Professor Snape!" Lockhart corrected him. "Although he doesn't like you, he can teach you a lot of things. If you have any questions to ask him, he will at most ridicule him. I'll still tell you."

"Guidero is right, but everyone should hurry up and eat, it's cold." Jasmine said, bringing Percy a portion of food.

"That's right, let's eat." Tonks returned to red hair happily.

So everyone started eating and discussing some interesting topics with the people around, Mrs. Weasley pulled Percy to ask questions, the George brothers were over there and Mundungs ​​was muttering some strange things, Don Cox made the people next to her look what they wanted to see, and Kingsley sat there coldly eating alone...

Lockhart forked a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, looked up at the other side, Ron was eating, Harry looked at Ginny, and Hermione looked at himself with pursed lips.

Lockhart smiled at her kindly, and after confirming the relationship between teachers and students, everything became more relaxed and happy, Hermione no longer blushed and avoided Lockhart's eyes, and Lockhart could have no burden. Chat and laugh with Hermione. At the same time, Lockhart is also sorry for inexplicably letting Hermione's first love die, and he has been trying to make up for her loss.

How to get a woman's heart fast? Convince her that you are responsible for her. Likewise, how to approach a man easily? Convince him that you are not at all responsible for each other's ambiguity. At this point, Hermione succeeded unintentionally.

"Professor, where have you been on Christmas Day, why don't you come to see Ron's dad with us."

"I got an invitation from the Minister of Magic..." Lockhart wasn't going to say this to Hermione, "How is your L.K.E, Hermione.

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Hermione put down her fork and said happily: "Professor, I think it's time to enter the second stage. The long-term public opinion atmosphere, coupled with the door-to-door investigation I asked Rita Skeeter, now there should be no one in the wizarding world. Abuse of house-elves."

"Phase 2? You mean you're going to start benefiting the elves? Isn't the pace too fast." In Lockhart's vision, this plan would take at least a few decades to work.

"Yes, first of all I think the right to wear normal clothes for the elf should be fought for, and then the right to rest, holidays, medical treatment..." Hermione was completely caught up in the future - obscene, staring at Lockhart all the time. It started to shine, "Maybe in a few years, the elf will be free and can get a salary!"

"My God..." Lockhart was a little surprised, "Are you sure the time has come."

"Yes, it's not just me, even Rita Skeeter thinks so," Hermione said cheerfully. "Character aside, she's a really talented reporter! Professor, she's helped me a lot. She is very busy, and she seems to have started to devote herself to this career. In her own words, this matter can make her famous in history!"

Lockhart was stunned. At that time, he was just annoyed by her and gave her a suggestion that was difficult to implement. I didn't expect that she would actually do it.

"Professor, all three of us have a share in this matter!" Hermione said brightly, it's a great feeling to be able to accomplish a big thing with someone she likes, "You shouldn't mind letting Rita Skeeter stay as well. It's her name, she made an effort..."

"Of course not...well done, Hermione." Lockhart gave her a thumbs up.

Hermione remembered something again, and she lowered her voice: "Professor, your Christmas presents have been sent to school by owls, and they are now in your upstairs room."

"Oh, I see, thanks." Lockhart nodded, "Do you like the Christmas present I gave you?"

"I like it! I like everything the professor gave me!" Hermione answered cheerfully, "and I've always wanted that book!"

After dinner, Lockhart went back to his upstairs room by himself. One room is full of Christmas gifts, all from book fans and students. Lockhart sat down on the bed and called out Jim the elf to unwrap all the Christmas presents.

Most of the students gave some snacks, greeting cards, etc., and some book fans gave some slightly expensive gifts. Harry gave him a roll with the names of the whole school, probably noticing that Lockhart often couldn't remember the names of some students; the Weasleys gave him a sweater with his initials, Lockhart Te swore never to wear this dress; Hermione gave him a scarf, perhaps knitted by herself? Luckily it wasn't marked, so maybe it could be worn; George and Fred sent a bunch of gadgets Lockhart didn't know what they were for, and Lockhart wouldn't dare try them here.

After reading all the presents, Lockhart got up and went to the next room, Ginny and Hermione were watching Harry and Ron play wizard chess, while the twin brothers were muttering that they didn't know what new invention to make.

"Harry, how's your Occlumency practice going?" Lockhart asked.

Harry looked up to see Lockhart, "Professor, uh..."

"Ron said he still has nightmares!" Hermione sold him unceremoniously.