Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"The specific reason is not explained to you, oh, sit down." Sirius also walked into the conference room with some food, and Lockhart quickly took the things in his hand.

"That's it, Harry thought I was taken because of Kreacher..."

Moody interrupted impatiently: "Then Gilderoy, won't you just watch Harry run to 'rescue' Sirius?"

Both Lockhart and Black looked at Moody with contempt, and Moody realized something: "Okay, you two finish first."

"What time does the Ministry of Magic close?" Lockhart asked.

"There are two hours left, and Arthur is on duty tonight."

"I doubt that you will get the prophecy ball in person today, didn't we suspect that last time," Lockhart explained, "so I think Harry should take the prophecy ball today, or he will be on duty tonight. Two of them are in danger."

"Is it just your guess..." Sirius asked uneasily, "I don't think You-Know-Who would be so reckless."

"Mad Eye, you can call Mundungus over and let's discuss it together," Lockhart suggested.

"Don't even think about him if you have enough people! He's alright to collect gossip, this situation will definitely not come in handy, maybe kill me!" Moody said angrily, and Lockhart was surprised that he could make this prophecy.

"Well, it sounds like Kingsley is coming," Black said.

Sure enough, the door to the conference room was opened, and Kingsley's stout figure appeared in front of everyone. "Hi, Kingsley!"

"Good afternoon everyone!" Kingsley found a chair and sat down. "What happened."

Moody glanced at Lockhart: "Gildrow said that You-Know-Who would come to get the prophecy ball tonight, and said Harry should be asked to take that ball away."

"Oh? Is there any evidence." Kingsley looked at Lockhart friendly.

"No, it's basically intuition!" Lockhart explained helplessly. He couldn't say he knew the plot, and now the plot has collapsed so badly that even Hermione has become his nominal lover. Know if Voldemort is coming tonight. "Mainly because Harry had a dream about the scene where You-Know-Who tortured Sirius in the Department of Mysteries, so I guess he couldn't help it."

Kingsley glanced at Sirius with concern, obviously not the case: "This statement is not very reliable, Gilderoy."

"I think so too, but the intuition is so strong..." Lockhart was helpless. "Where's Tonks?"

"She's on duty, she can come after get off work later." Kingsley explained, "Actually, I still trust Gilderoy's intuition. After all, he claims to be the man best at dealing with black magic, isn't he?"

"That's the title given to me by female book fans, are you sure you're not mocking me?" Lockhart glanced at Kingsley, his expression looked serious, "How about you, Sirius, Mad Eye? Yes? what idea?"

Sirius: "Actually, it's not bad to take out the prophecy ball. Otherwise, sooner or later, there will be danger to the watchmen, and the night watch is too hard..."

Moody shrugged: "I don't care, anyway, the old bones are still waiting to die. What about Albus, why can't he be contacted on the note?"

"I guess he got into some powerful Confusion Charm that caused the note to fail, but don't worry, as long as we break the note, Headmaster Dumbledore will know it right away, no matter where it is." Kingsley He picked up the dessert on the table and put it in his mouth, "Anyway, he said so, I believe him."

"Then why don't we transfer the prophecy ball tonight, and if the mysterious man appears, we will break the note." Moody still prefers the feeling of making a decision, "Gidro, wait for the Ministry of Magic to get off work later. Take Harry to get it. I'll tell Scrimgeour to get the Auror department ready."

"Doesn't that reveal that you are a member of the Order of the Phoenix?" Lockhart said in surprise.

"Let me go."

"Scrimgeour already knew that I was the Order of the Phoenix!" Moody said angrily, "and often secretly asks me to give him information, am I like that?"

"Okay." Lockhart was a little guilty, he was that kind of person. He took out the door key and prepared to go back.

"Wait!" Moody yelled, "If we take Harry in, the Death Eaters won't show up if they see it. You let Harry go in and get it while pretending he doesn't know anything, and you use the compound recipe yourself. Decoction becomes any child to protect Harry!"

"Good idea!" Kingsley nodded. "You might catch two big fish this way!"

Sirius was also excited: "Just do it!"

When Lockhart returned to school, he went to the Gryffindor lounge. It turned out that Harry and the other three were not there! Lockhart panicked, and immediately released the Patronus. He searched the whole school quickly, but couldn't find it in the whole school. I went to Hogsmeade to search again, but fortunately, they were finally found in the Weasley twins' store.

Lockhart was thankful for his decision to let Lupin come to Hogsmeade, or Harry might have forced himself to the Ministry of Magic alone. He, too, came to Hogsmeade's shop at once.

"Gidro, you're finally here, Harry, he..." Lupin said helplessly, and Harry spattered.

"Professor, I can't hold him!" Hermione said aggrievedly, she didn't want her sweetheart to think she was as childish as Harry.

Ron also complained angrily: "He turned his wand at me and Hermione! I want to break up with him!"

Lockhart patted Harry's head angrily: "You are too presumptuous, I went to see, your godfather is fine!"

"I'm sorry..." Harry immediately softened after knowing that the godfather was fine, "I'm so worried about him, he's my last relative..."

Lupin asked, "What were you discussing?"

"Moody has decided to transfer the Prophecy Ball tonight, and you and I will protect Harry with Polyjuice to get the ball later," Lockhart told him, before turning to the children: "Hermione, Ron, give your hair to I have one!"

"Prophecy Ball? Whose prophecy?" Ron yelled, and Hermione didn't seem willing to give her hair, but didn't dare to talk back, "We're going too!"

"Isn't it just transfer a prophecy ball, let the children see it." Lupin said mildly.

"There may be a fight!" Lockhart frowned. "Even the mysterious man may appear, and if they go, it will only cause trouble."

"Professor, you must be able to deal with Voldemort, can't you." Harry looked at Lockhart confidently. "Even if it was, there's still us."

You're just for shit... Lockhart slandered, but still explained helplessly: "If I could deal with the mysterious man, I would have been the headmaster, Harry, I said not to say that person's name, but you forgot It's gone!"