Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

After the winter vacation, Lockhart began to secretly observe who might be Barty Jr., although he knew there was little hope. Although he didn't want to admit it, this time Barty Jr really got Lockhart in - he couldn't find him.

Don't fall into my hands, Barty Jr. I'll let you enjoy the Cruciatus torture and beg me to kill you, Lockhart thought hard.

Unlike when he had just crossed over, Lockhart felt that the Salvation Trio was a little too reliant and trusting in him now-Hermione brought Harry and Ron again to ask how to deal with the second game.

"Well, you solved the golden egg's secret?" Lockhart said. "Good job."

"Professor, do you have any good way to get people moving in the water?" Harry asked.

"There are many ways, but you should think about it for yourself." Lockhart felt that he should be persuaded, not telling him everything at once.

"Maybe there are spells that will do the trick, but we haven't learned anything like that," Hermione said.

"Neville said he had a sarcoid that allowed one to breathe underwater," Harry said hesitantly, "but we don't know where to get it."

"Maybe it's time to steal from Professor Snape," Ron suggested. "He's got everything."

"My God, at this time, if you want to ask for props, or learn a magic trick temporarily, as long as you ask it, even if it is Professor Snape, I think it will let go and not deliberately make things difficult... Don't always be Thinking of secretly! Harm others!" Lockhart warned the three little lions with wide eyes.

Suddenly, something flashed in Lockhart's mind. He grabbed Harry and said, "Harry, who gave you the idea of ​​the gillsweed?"

"It's Neville, what's the matter, Professor?"

"Take me to him," Lockhart suspected Barty Jr. reminded Neville, "Quick!"

Neville was reading a book in the herbal medicine classroom, "Neville, who told you about the gallbladder?"

"Ah, Professor..." Neville looked up and saw Lockhart a little nervous. "It's mentioned in the book. Harry happened to ask me, and I told him."

Lockhart snatched the book. It was a normal book, with no black magic. The only abnormality was that it appeared so coincidentally—"Neville! Who gave you the book?"

"It was sent to me anonymously, I don't know who..."

Lockhart stroked his forehead for a while in disappointment: Yes, how could Barty Jr. show such obvious tricks? He took it for granted.

He turned to leave, leaving Neville with an inexplicable face to ask Harry, "Professor, what's wrong?"

The little beauty Pandora, who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, has maintained a feverish curiosity and enthusiasm for the kind of "sports" that she has not done in the past 14 years. During a winter vacation, she didn't see her lover. She ran to Lockhart's office every day during the day, and secretly ran to Lockhart's dormitory at night. Her enthusiasm and youthful and energetic body made Lockhart feel as if she was returning home. At eighteen - now Lockhart is really in love with a girl for the first time.

February 24th, the second game.

When Harry shoved a small ball into the mouth under Lockhart's close watch, and Snape was expressionless next to him, Lockhart knew that Harry must have asked Snape for it, and Snape also gave.

As if sensing Lockhart's gaze, Snape turned his head and gave Lockhart a stern look.

"If Potter hadn't said you asked him to ask me for it, I wouldn't have given it to him." Severus couldn't help but want to explain...

"Hmph, Severus, why are you always having trouble with James' son, he's been dead for so many years," Lockhart completely ignored Snape's attacking eyes. You should live your own life now,

Like me, find a lovely and beautiful girl and enjoy life. do you think so? Baby~" - the last sentence was addressed to Pandora who was sitting next to him. After kissing her, the little girl was extremely shy in front of her dean and wanted to shrink into Lockhart's pocket.

"It's none of your business, Gilderoy," Snape said dryly, with a mouthful of venom that seemed to have nowhere to spray.

"Severus, in fact, your ruthlessness and sternness are quite acceptable among girls," Lockhart continued to tease Snape, "they are just fine, in the eyes of many scumbags, you are expressionless Simply cool."

Snape seemed to be trying his best not to stand up and beat Lockhart. He stared at the arena and squeezed a sentence between his teeth: "Shut up, Gilderoy."

"Alas, Severus, you're always rude to people who really care about you, like a child."

Snape's face flushed.

Pandora also seemed to find Snape's appearance very interesting, so he couldn't help laughing, and then held back in fear. Lockhart ignored Snape, turned his head and whispered some love words to Pandora.

At this time, in the arena - Potter had just come out of the water, he rescued two, Filch was holding a blanket, covering the players and the rescued people with insulation, the judges were grading, and Fleur went to Harry leaned forward and kissed Harry's cheek, then turned to Ron and kissed him again.

Lockhart has no interest in this - he already has a plan in his mind, and the game ahead will go ahead. Anyway, as long as he stops Harry from touching the trophy in the end, all Barty's previous efforts will be in vain. Lockhart was looking forward to the look on Barty Jr. seeing all this. Can't find you and can deal with you!