Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Then go ahead." Lockhart shrugged and smiled contemptuously, "I'm not a member of the Ministry of Magic anyway, so it's none of my business if you don't. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Gilderoy Lowe. Hart, you can’t be considered a stranger—but I also didn’t remember your name. If we’re even, I’ll forgive your bad memory.”

"Gilderoy Lockhart?" The leading centaur was startled and immediately waved his companions to put down their weapons. "You said you are not from the Ministry of Magic, so are you Gilderoy Lockhart from the Order of the Phoenix?"

"It seems that your Excellency is very familiar with things in the wizarding world." Lockhart nodded, "It is the unlucky guy who was rumored to have been killed by the Aurors. What do you think?"

"Since you are a member of the Order of the Phoenix, you should be the kinder one among wizards. Why are you attacking unicorns?"

"Grandpa said, there are no kind wizards in the world!" A young centaur next to him said angrily, "When every wizard talks politely to you, he must have a lot of attacks in his hand. Spell, and how can he prove that he is not a group with the people from the Ministry of Magic?"

"This young man is right," Lockhart smiled. "If necessary, I can indeed throw a few spells that will blow you all away in an instant, but I did not do so directly because I think we have something in common. enemies, there is room for cooperation... As for how to prove that I am from the Order of the Phoenix, you should have seen me and Hagrid together just now, he is also from the Order of the Phoenix..."

"Yes, Hagrid is a member of the Order of the Phoenix. I know this. It is impossible for a wizard to control him with the Imperius Curse or use Polyjuice Potion to turn him into him." The leading centaur nodded, "Then you admit that you were the one who attacked the solitary warrior just now. Horned beast?"

"Is it injured?" Lockhart asked confidently. The wound had healed anyway. "I didn't hurt it, but you shot my wife with an arrow without saying a word. How should I deal with this matter?"

"You injured several centaurs!" The young centaur yelled angrily, but he just yelled and didn't dare to move his hands at all. Even a fool could tell that the wizard in front of him was not in his twenties. A horseman can handle it. "Ma Guoren, we can't just let this matter go!"

"Ah, yes. It turns out your name is Magoran. Of course we can't just let it go - I can apologize..." Lockhart said to the leading centaurs, "If you want any material compensation, you can also ask for it. Magoran Sir, I strive to do-"

"We don't need compensation!"

"Then I'll stand here. How about you shoot me with arrows as you like?" Lockhart said in a sincere tone, "Shoot a thousand and eight hundred arrows and then stop when you're satisfied. How about that."

"You——" Although centaurs are magical creatures, they are similar to human squibs, but they have magic power in their bodies. Very few can use magic, and they don't have the technology of Muggles. There is really nothing they can do to Lockhart.

"Shut up, Yada." Magoren stopped the young centaur. "Then, Mr. Lockhart, what are you doing here? If you are here to demonstrate. We accept...if you are here to continue harming unicorns, then we will not let it go!"

"It's touching, but I'm here to seek peace. I want you to do me a favor...as a price, you can get my friendship——"

"Who cares about a human's friendship!" The young centaur who spoke was glared at by the leader and did not continue.

"Then, can I first hear what help you need?" Magoran turned to glare at the young centaur and then looked at Lockhart. "Horses have never liked humans, please understand, but they are willing to help all beings in need."

"I have a friend. He was cursed during the fight against the Dark Lord and the Ministry of Magic. He needs the umbilical cord blood of a unicorn to fully recover..." Lockhart said, "I hope you can get that unicorn." During delivery, how about taking my blood and then notifying Hagrid to pick it up?"

"Cord blood?"

"That's right, this doesn't need to hurt the unicorn..."

"Indeed, but you have to understand,

We centaurs just love and protect unicorns. Be their equals and not the masters of the unicorns. "Ma Guoren said, "I don't think the unicorn would welcome us to visit her delivery process and then let us take the umbilical cord blood..."

"There will indeed be difficulties, I can understand that," Lockhart said with a smile, "But I think it can be overcome. If you have any needs, you can also ask them - if it really doesn't work, Then I’ll go catch that female unicorn back now and wait patiently!”

"You are a threat!" the centaurs immediately shouted angrily.

Some centaurs actually said that they were threatening them. Lockhart wanted to laugh. He really wanted to hit these fools with the Cruciatus Curse. Isn't this nonsense?

As the leader, Ma Guoren naturally could not say a bunch of superficial words like other centaurs. He thought for a while and could only compromise: "Okay, I will do it, but since you said you want to impose conditions, then I will Make a few demands. If the Order of the Phoenix wins at the end of the war, the centaurs must be given better treatment and at least return to the policy of a year ago."

"It's a very reasonable request, and I agreed." Lockhart didn't even think about it. "If my friend's disease is cured, I can even take the initiative to provide more relaxed policies for the centaurs."

"We can only choose to believe you, Mr. Lockhart." Magoran said, "Then - if there is nothing else, I hope you will not disturb the life in the Forbidden Forest again, especially this unicorn couple."

"Okay." Lockhart was very satisfied. It was comfortable to talk to smart people, but in the end he had to make his words clear: "But I am a bit superstitious and my brain is not very good. No matter if the unicorn is scared If it ran away, or you missed taking the cord blood because you were not there when it was giving birth, I would lose my mind and blame the mistakes on the horse people... If I did something bad at that time, I would I'm sorry..."

"A meaningless threat." Ma Guoren said angrily, "Centaurs always keep their word."

"I can only choose to believe you, so it's settled. I will inform Hagrid of this matter." Lockhart mobilized the magic in the air again, and the huge momentum returned to him to remind the horse. People themselves were qualified to threaten them, this time it turned into a white mist and flew towards Hagrid's hut.

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After explaining the matter clearly to Hagrid, Lockhart returned to Hogwarts Castle. Hermione and Snape were still chatting in the office. When they saw him coming back, one looked nervous and the other looked excited.

"Gilderoy, I was chatting with your wife just now, and I have to admit that she is a genius. She actually found a way to deal with Nagini!" Snape's face turned red, which shocked Lockhart. . "She actually told me that she had seen an old book in the library that recorded how to make demon-breaking weapons! Then I found this book!"

"I -" Hermione was about to cry. She just showed off unconvincedly that she had read many books, but she accidentally poked a hornet's nest. Snape actually mentioned asking Lockhart to accompany him to Voldemort to deal with Nathan. Ginnie!

"Well, what's going on?" Lockhart was a little surprised. He had only been away for less than an hour. Why did their conversation end up talking about weapon making? He didn't know that Hermione and Snape had already chatted from the south to the north in just forty minutes, from ancient times to the future - Hermione was no match for Snape when it came to potions and black magic, and divination. Snape didn't believe it, so he had to talk about some unpopular subjects to barely regain his face.

""Ancient Enchantment", I have seen this book in the library a long time ago, but I have never opened it and read it. I didn't expect Hermione to read it all!" Snape actually started calling her by her Christian name, which shows that this time He was really excited. "Look here!" He turned the book over to Lockhart and said, "Recipes for breaking magic and enchanting. I don't have many of the materials on it, or have even seen them. I don't know the craftsmanship, but I should be able to find it." people..."

"Well, that's great, Hermione, have you read all of this book?"

"Well, it's full of pictures and texts, and it's quite nice. I always read it before going to bed... I've never read a book before going to bed since I was with you!" Hermione said sadly, "But I I’ve never heard of a living weapon enchanter in this world!”

"There must be some among the goblins. In fact, the Gryffindor sword in the principal's office is an enchanted weapon. But it is not enchanted to break demons, but to absorb magic. It can absorb a destructive substance that has been in recent contact. I really can't find one that can. As an enchanter for magic-breaking weapons, try using Gryffindor's sword to absorb some magic potions with magic-breaking properties."

"In fact, every wand is an enchanted weapon, but it is enchanted with magic that makes it more resistant to magic, or improves the user's magic affinity..." Anyway, it was all in trouble, Hermione thought, so she might as well Tell me everything you know. "The last record of this book is the story of three genius brothers hundreds of years ago. They invented a method to attach three or more magics with different functions to the same magic item. Among them is Some powerful wands, but this method was eventually lost...and the magical items they made gradually disappeared in the long river of history - what are their last names? Admire - admire - "

"Brothers Peverell." Lockhart gave the correct answer. He had some knowledge about the Deathly Hallows and had even collected them. Legend has it that the first owners of the Deathly Hallows were the Peverell brothers. , now it seems that the story recorded in the book Hermione read should be the real origin of the Deathly Hallows - they were made by the Peverell brothers using a magical enchantment method, not fairy tales The god of death gave it to the wizard. I just don’t know how many similar magic items they made. Are the Deathly Hallows the three most powerful among them? Did the three brothers really die trying to protect these three items?

"That's right, has Gilderoy read this book too?" Hermione was a little surprised, "But people who can enchant weapons definitely don't exist in the world anymore. Even if they existed, you wouldn't be able to find them. You can't find them." Don’t look for it!”

"What's wrong?" Lockhart used the back of his fingers to scratch Hermione's flushed face with excitement, and comforted her.

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——(To be continued.)

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