Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

After Lockhart separated from his three children, he went to Pandora. She was studying in the library. Recently, Hermione was not as hardworking as Pandora.

"Professor!" Pandora raised her head in surprise,

Lockhart leaned down and kissed her: "Honey, can you come out with me? A little thing... oh, no, don't pack up, just finish it right away."

"Of course." Pandora put down her things and Lockhart walked outside the library door.

"It's true, my dear. Professor Hagrid and I are good friends," Lockhart explained. "You know that."

"I know, he seems to be in trouble recently."

Lockhart nodded: "Yes, he is in trouble, and I need your help."

"Professor Hagrid is really going too far. He always puts some strange things in Ms. Umbridge's office." Pandora said dissatisfiedly.

"That's not what he did, my dear, I need you to write a letter to your grandfather saying that you like Professor Hagrid very much and hope he can continue to be a professor at Hogwarts, okay?"

Pandora frowned and said embarrassingly, "Well, since it's your friend, it's my friend, and I'll write it."

Lockhart put his arms around Pandora and gave him a hard kiss: "Thank you, dear."

"However, Professor, I have to remind you. I heard Draco and the others in the lounge yesterday that Hagrid would have to leave this time even if my grandfather helped him. It seems that Lady Umbridge is determined to drive him away. Pandora said solemnly: "Also, my grandfather may be able to say a few words for Professor Hagrid, but with Ms. Umbridge's position, she can also choose not to give my grandpa face, so you still have to be prepared. now..."

"Yes," Lockhart nodded, "Okay, you can go back and study, try to get good grades in the test, and have a happy summer vacation."

"Yeah!" Pandora's face burst into a moving smile.

"Professor McGonagall, where has Mr. Headmaster been these two days?" Lockhart asked anxiously.

Professor McGonagall also looked sad: "I don't know, he seems to have gone to the orphanage where the mysterious man lived when he was a child to find the horcrux of the mysterious man, and has not responded to our news."

"Hagrid, do you have any ideas?"

"That Umbridge guy messed up the school!" McGonagall screamed angrily.

"I promise she won't show up at the school again next school year, but what to do now." Lockhart was also a little distressed, he couldn't kill her.

"Forget it, let Dumbledore hire Hagrid again next year. Professor Snape just looked for you, but you weren't there." McGonagall comforted Lockhart.

"Okay, then I'll go find him..."

After a while, Lockhart stopped behind an oak door with a delicate relief of a feathered snake on it, and his lifelike staring eyes made him marvel. Then, he knocked on the wooden door, only to hear an indifferent voice in his ears.

"Come in."

Lockhart pushed the door and entered, and the man in the room also raised his head from the pile of parchment. After seeing the face of the visitor, he said, "Where have you been, Gilderoy."

"I went to Hagrid's side," Lockhart replied casually. He glanced at the furnishings in the room, and saw that the four walls were dim, with few firelights, but mostly bright green fluorescent colors. There were tall cabinets leaning against the walls, displaying dozens of thick-spine books and many glass jars. It was mentioned that all kinds of magical medicinal materials were suspended in the jar. Although they looked disgusting, they were extremely precious in the eyes of those who knew the goods.

A strange smile slowly appeared on Snape's face: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to help your half-giant friend this time."

"Everyone is from the Order of the Phoenix, why don't you be so ruthless!" Lockhart glared at Snape dissatisfied, "Tell me, what's the matter.

"

Snape's eyes immediately became frantic: "The magic stone you gave me, I carefully studied it!"

"Why, have you figured out its mystery?" Lockhart was a little surprised.

"It's not that fast, but I've figured out how it works!" Snape's eyes were bloodshot, showing how crazy this was, "Accurately speaking, the Philosopher's Stone is not a pure alchemy product. , it's more like a potion product, which makes my research a little easier!"

Lockhart moved a little unnaturally in the chair in Snape's office: "Severus, you should have a good rest, you are so scary..."

"Are you listening to me seriously!" Snape growled, eyes wide.

"Okay, keep talking."

Snape's expression calmed down a little: "This stone, it is a miracle in potion! It is also a milestone in the history of magic! It-completed the reverse conversion of magic power to vitality!"

"Reverse conversion of magic power to vitality." Lockhart repeated to show that he was listening carefully.

But Snape obviously didn't find a soulmate, and Lockhart was now thinking about how to keep Hagrid's position, so Snape was very dissatisfied with Lockhart's performance: "Isn't that surprising enough!"

"Ah, I'm so surprised, reverse transformation!" Lockhart said with an exaggerated expression.

"Forget it, you don't understand the magic of this at all." Snape twitched his face sarcastically, "Thanks you are still a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, and I don't know how you teach your students to get such good grades. "

"Hmph, why, you can do it, what does this have to do with black magic." Lockhart was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't you know that a lot of black magic can convert vitality into magic!"

Lockhart finally understood, he stood up at once: "You mean, those magics released at the cost of life?"

"You finally understand something, Gilderoy." Snape nodded. "You should know the essence of wizards' ability to cast magic."

"Of course, use the magic in the body to stimulate the surrounding magic elements through the wand to complete the spell."

"It's basically true," Snape continued, knowing that Lockhart could understand what he was about to say next, "and those very terrifying and powerful spells skip this step and directly put the Fixed magic, even life force, excreted from the body, reacted directly, through this self-mutilation method, to complete those special spells that cannot be completed by stimulating the surrounding magic elements. This is why these spells, although powerful, require health and life is the price."

"I understand! The forbidden spell is to convert vitality into magic, and the Philosopher's Stone is to convert magic into vitality!" Lockhart exclaimed in surprise, this is a big discovery.