Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

The biting killing intent of the former Dark Lord almost broke Lockhart's aura-but if he couldn't subdue an old man who didn't even have a wand, Lockhart, the White Lord, would really be in vain.

Lockhart has always admired and coveted Moody's hand speed. After repeated practice and the help of a strong and sharp new body, Lockhart's hand speed is close to Moody's at the peak that year.

A purple light flashed, and Grindelwald was hit by the paralyzing curse and fell back on the bed.

"Kill me, kill me!" Grindelwald's indifferent demeanor that seemed to be carefree before was gone, and he barked like a mad dog: "You killed Albus and took my wand, you If you don’t kill me today, I’ll escape from prison tomorrow and try my best to kill you!”

This reaction was so intense that it was a bit scary...

In the future, he will not play tricks in front of his own people. Lockhart secretly made up his mind. He just showed the Elder Wand to the other party, and in the end it provoked the other party's desperate attack. Fortunately, he could control the scene. If Grindelwald took it If the wand is killed, isn't it a huge oolong?

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"I'm not Voldemort." Lockhart brushed his wand across his face, restoring his original appearance: "This time I disguised myself as him to save you, just to deal with him. Since you read the Daily Prophet, you should know me. "

"White Devil?" Grindelwald's expression calmed down, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Didn't you defeat that man, what else do you want from me?"

Lockhart waved his hand to release the paralyzing spell: "I don't like this nickname, you can call me Gilderoy, or Mr. Minister. As for why you are looking for you - in fact, I am not that person's opponent, I just used tricks to win back The Ministry of Magic, just killed a lot of his men."

This time Grindelwald didn't pounce on him again, but looked at him suspiciously: "And then."

"He is probably planning a terrifying conspiracy. If it succeeds, a bunch of powerful dark wizards will appear out of thin air. Now I need all the powerful wizard helpers I can get..."

"So you think of me, the old man?"

"Yes, I can give you a fake British identity. Let you be free." Lockhart didn't want to talk nonsense, and directly made the condition: "At the same time, I will also help you avenge Principal Dumbledore."

After being in contact with more elites who know current affairs, he now habitually treats everyone he deals with as a sensible person, just like Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix like Mr. and Mrs. Weasley all day long. He also habitually regards the friendly wizards around him as good people who are willing to give selflessly.

Grindelwald is not crazy to think about it.

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"And I need to help you get rid of the new Dark Lord?" Grindelwald grinned sullenly. "Good deal, but I'm going to use that wand—the one in your hand!"

"That's impossible." Lockhart refused. "I don't have this wand, so I can't deal with him at all."

"Then I won't do it. You see, I'm getting old like this. I feel tired even walking, and you don't give me a magic wand, and you want me to work hard with others?" Grindelwald's attitude was equally firm: "Let's go, fix the door before you go, I'm going to take a nap."

"Aging?" Lockhart smiled, took out something and threw it to him: "Come on, try the Philosopher's Stone."

"Sorcerer's Stone?" Even the former Dark Lord, who was so powerful in Europe, looked like a country bumpkin who entered the city for the first time in front of this thing. He fiddled with it in his hand for a while and then began to inject magic power.

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"Ah--" Grindelwald let out a strange cry. Because he felt his teeth grow out: "The damn thing is weakening my magic power!"

"Are you short of that magic power? You haven't used up all your magic power in your life, have you?"

Lockhart stood on the side holding his wand and looked at him vigilantly. As the other party used his magic power, the powerful magic power in the former Dark Lord's body that was not at all different from Dumbledore's peak state was fully revealed-Grindelwald was also born in the same parental lineage A family of wizards with excellent talents, the family power was also very strong before the outbreak of the war,

He must be able to get him an enchantment potion to stimulate his potential, and at the same time, he and Dumbledore are old guys of the same era...

Imprisonment can make his body old and exhausted, but it can't stop the accumulation of his magic power!

Quietly reading and meditating in this small environment, his magical power might be stronger than being outside all day.

A minute later, Grindelwald turned into a still old man. A hale and hearty old man.

"I've used up all my magic power..." he said energetically, "During the battle when I was caught, I used all the most powerful and most magic-consuming spells I knew, and put the weak crowd of onlookers to death. I was so scared that I hid away—hahaha.”

"But Dumbledore won."

"Nonsense. Am I willing to use those spells to hit Albus!" Grindelwald's eyes widened: "If it weren't for the death wand in your hand, Albus and I were comparable in strength, maybe slightly inferior, but at that time it I am the master! If I resist with all my strength, even if he wins, he will probably have to lie down and receive the first class Medal of Merlin!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Give me back the Philosopher's Stone, and follow me!" Lockhart urged: "The Ministry of Magic will probably be here soon!"

Grindelwald threw the Philosopher's Stone back to him: "Did I promise you?"

Lockhart also narrowed his eyes: "You even used the Philosopher's Stone, what else do you want?"

"That magic wand is mine...I stole it from Gregorovich, so that it is no longer a collectible but can kill all directions again!" The old man said stubbornly: "This magic wand is in The more powerful the wizard holds it, the more powerful it will be!"

"You mean you're stronger than me?" Lockhart stared at him.

"You are very strong, but who is more qualified to have it will only be known after a competition." The old man looked at him unceremoniously, "You promise me that after you take me back, you will have a competition with me with the same wand Whoever wins will take the wand."

"I promise you, let's go." Lockhart was extremely annoyed, he took out a broom from his bag, and threw it to the other party: "We will not return to Germany, and we will directly cross the sea to Holland."

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With a bang, the tower where Grindelwald was held was broken by Lockhart with his wand, and the flying gravel formed a rain of stones on the ground. "Voldemort" brought Grindelwald into two A black light flew out of Nurmengard's no-fly range and disappeared into the southwest sky.

"Hey, you blew up the place where I lived for more than fifty years!" Grindelwald glared at Lockhart.

"Why, do you want to live back after finishing your work?" Lockhart looked at him suspiciously, but took out a broom in his hand - he just pretended to be cool and flew out into black mist, but now he has left a certain range, and he can't waste any more magic power up.

"Not really, but after such a long time, there is always some emotion." Grindelwald shook his head and muttered: "Farewell, Nurmengard."

"Too much emotion is cowardice, and this is probably the most unqualified part of you as a Dark Lord." Lockhart said this on his lips, but he cursed in his heart: gays are hypocritical!

"People can live realistically, but they can't live without feelings. That would be worse than a beast."

"I agree with that." Lockhart nodded.

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During the rest of the journey, they didn't speak any more, and both of them drove the broom in the most magical way, flying across the ocean between Nurmengard and Holland.

An hour later, they entered Holland, where they Apparated and appeared close to Belgium.

Once in Belgium, they apparated again and crossed the border to France. Their plan was to Apparate near Calais and then cross the English Channel, but then something happened and the Floo network suddenly became unavailable after entering France.

At first Lockhart and Grindelwald thought that France had simply cut off the border and entered the Floo network, but after flying along the coastline for a while, they still couldn't Apparate. Not wanting to waste any more time, and just to be on the safe side, the two started crossing the channel on the beach near Dunkirk, and finally returned to London after an hour and a half.

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[There is still 1,000 recommended tickets to add more]

——(To be continued.)

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