Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Don't hesitate to be an enemy of the world? Gilderoy, do you want to—" Hermione was so touched that her heart almost melted, and then she suddenly became uneasy: "Don't do this, someone will reflect on it, it's not you who cares." All of them are vicious and unforgivable."

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and I don't want to pin my hopes on all the Death Eaters realizing their mistakes." Lockhart said firmly, "Well, mark what I said, the two newbies have arrived nearby Lah, get ready to start the test, I will protect you nearby. Don't let the water go, Auror's novice mission is not for them to pass, but for blowing their arrogance!"

"Well, well..." Hermione tried to say something, but she gave up when she heard that Harry and Ron were already nearby.

Lockhart stood up and walked across the street, looking in the direction of Ron and Harry, who were already disguised. The two young men were already trying their best to conceal their aura, but under his inconceivably high magical affinity and deliberate induction, there was still nowhere to hide.

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Lockhart headed for his destination a street away, and Hermione would make a wide circle around his location before arriving at her own. In this way, the three young people can't leave the range of their own magic power sensing - just as Voldemort said: Any wizard who uses magic to enter a certain range will be quickly noticed by himself...

Lockhart sat down on a bench by the side of the road.

In July, under the bright sun, he suddenly felt a little hot, so he raised his hand and gave himself a cooling spell.

There was a lot of traffic on the street in front of him, people were walking their dogs on the lawn of the park in the middle of the street, and there were a few children playing... Lockhart lay on the back of the chair and waited for Hermione to arrive.

It was the afternoon at this time, Lockhart sat for a while, and felt a little sleepy, couldn't help closing his eyes and squinting for a while.

In the dream, Voldemort brought a group of Death Eaters to kill him again... I fought hundreds of rounds with him, but I couldn't wait for reinforcements... It seemed that I could not hold on...

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"Gidero!"

Lockhart woke up suddenly and found that Hermione was already sitting next to him.

"Ah, I'm sorry. It was so comfortable, I fell asleep." The peaceful scene in front of him was so fragile and illusory, and he couldn't be complacent... Lockhart wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his watch. It was only half past one. "Well, how are the two lads doing?"

Both Harry and Ron had returned to their original appearance at this moment, standing by the chair and looking at Hermione expectantly.

"Hermione is so powerful." Harry said, "It was still in front of my eyes for a while, and then she patted me on the back after a while, scaring me to death!"

"I was standing on the side of the road. I didn't move," Ron complained. "Hermione just ran up and patted me on the back and said she found me!"

"We all suspect that she was changed by the professor!"

"They also learned to split up and cooperate with each other. They followed me all the way, but I still found them three times, Harry twice, and Ron once!" Hermione said with some pride, and said to the two little friends with her chin raised: "Now I'm sorry to say that I have already grasped it."

"How did you find out? Is it because we didn't use Polyjuice Potion?" Ron asked eagerly, "But the professor told us that we can't recognize it under normal circumstances if we transform with a wand?"

"You two, go back and think about it first. What's the problem!" Lockhart said, "I really can't figure out how I was discovered. I'll let Hermione tell you tomorrow."

"Oh, Hermione~" Ron asked impatiently, "tell us quickly, or neither of us will be able to sleep tonight!"

"Tch, if you can't sleep, study the Auror manual carefully, don't pretend to be pitiful with me!" Hermione turned her head disdainfully.

"Hurry up and study the Auror Handbook. It's all in there, but you'll forget it once you practice it." Lockhart shook his head: "In two days. I'm going to test your ability to escape. After one time, I will drive you to catch the black wizard."

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Ginny,

After the Ministry of Magic was kicked out of office by Lockhart. There was no action for a while. Lockhart thought she would make trouble, but she just looked at him with hatred when they had dinner together at the headquarters every day, making Lockhart's hair stand on end, wondering what conspiracy was scheming in her little head trick.

At the end of July, the genuine Philosopher's Stone was finally made by Snape, and Lockhart specially connected to the Floo network to Hogwarts for this purpose. He rushed over to pick up the goods himself - because he was used to doing experiments in his potions office, Snape did not leave school during the summer vacation.

"It was very successful," said Headmaster Snape. "The horses provided enough cord blood, but the other raw materials were not enough. The first one I made was not perfect because I was not proficient enough. I kept it I used it myself, and the remaining four, I dare not say that Bi Lemei did better, at least the appearance is not bad, and the effect is exactly the same, you can take them all if you want."

Lockhart looked at Snape's left arm, which had grown back, obviously Snape himself had tested the effect of the Philosopher's Stone.

There are four Sorcerer's Stones side by side on the table, three of which are larger, and one that may be slightly smaller due to insufficient raw materials.

Lockhart picked up one at random: it was translucent, and one could feel the familiar aura coming from it while holding it in his hand, while staring at it, he could see the magnificent colors flowing inside. Yes, this is the Philosopher's Stone.

After injecting a little magic power, Lockhart could clearly feel that the magic power in his body was slowly being consumed, and at the same time the power of the curse was weakened a little... No, Voldemort is still alive, so he can't consume too much magic power!

Lockhart stopped and put the Sorcerer's Stone and the other two larger ones on the table into his bag: "I'll take three, and I'll give two old guys who can help me deal with Voldemort, and one I keep it for myself."

"Anything you want." Snape said nothing about this, and waved away the last Philosopher's Stone. "Dark Lord... That guy, when on earth are you going to get him out and kill him?"

"If he doesn't come out, there's nothing I can do." Lockhart said helplessly, "Do you have any good ideas to force him out?"

"No, but I'm going to join the Aurors or Strikers and spend the rest of my life hunting him down." Snape said viciously, "Only by killing him can I throw away the failed first half of my life and start a new life."

Lockhart frowned: "Did he stop you from starting a new life?"

"You put it lightly! Get me a headmaster quickly, I don't want to stay in this ghost place!"

"Hogwarts is such a place with excellent scenery and environment, how can you call it a ghost place?" Lockhart showed an annoyed expression: "Do you know how many people want this position but can't get it? It is stipulated that all wizards must go to school, that is to say, everyone in the wizarding world will be your student in the future! What an influence this is!"

"Influence... I'm rare?" Snape said coldly, "If you like this headmaster, you should be the headmaster, don't put your ideas on me!"

"Okay, don't quarrel, you are in front of me first, and I will find you a suitable headmaster someday." Lockhart nodded helplessly. Although he couldn't understand it, he had to accept that there are indeed some people in the world who really He doesn't love fame or profit: "But now that Professor McGonagall is gone, it seems that no one is qualified to be the principal."

"Idiot, it's fine if you can't be yourself. Although you are younger than me, your prestige and qualifications are enough."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. Now that I have the Philosopher's Stone, I'm going to go back and urge the restoration of the Floo Network." Lockhart said seriously, "Send two Philosopher's Stones, and you can almost move the two Old guy, as long as you find any trace of Voldemort, you can kill him."

"Call me when the time comes, I want to witness his death."

"...Try your best. If you want to leave Hogwarts now, live in London instead of going back to your own home." Lockhart nodded: "Then I'll go first."

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【Recommendation ticket! ps: The last big volume is about to come, idle readers can guess what Voldemort is doing at this time, and what method he will use to carry out the last wave of counterattack. 】

——(To be continued.)

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