Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Lockhart and Pandora's romance went public, disappointing many girls - including Hermione. She was sitting down in the library reading now, while Lockhart was reading Witch's Weekly, raising her eyebrows briskly, and now Rita Skeeter only dared to post something normal on it, and Lockhart sneered. He continued to look down, but he couldn't help but throw it away after two lines.

Lockhart raised his head and finally realized what was missing in the library - Krum wasn't sitting in his usual old seat, so naturally there wasn't a large group of girls following him chattering, so it seemed particularly quiet today.

"Why doesn't Krum stick to you, Hermione?" Lockhart glanced at the magazine with a curious expression. "He really invited you to visit Bulgaria?"

Hermione blushed slightly: "No, Professor, he wrote that Professor Karkaroff has grounded them, except for classes, meals are also on board... He invited me after the second game."

"Then are you ready to go?"

"In no mood····"

"Then he'll be very sad," Lockhart flipped through another magazine and changed the subject. "What did you do with Rita Skeeter?"

"She's an excellent reporter, nothing in the wizarding world seems to hide her nose, and her transformation makes her even more powerful. I put her in a bottle and starved for a few days, and then she surrendered. She said that as long as Don't tell her secrets, let her write whatever she wants."

"Oh, yes, keep in touch, it will be useful to get her place in the future."

"Well, professor."

"What happened to your L.K.E."

Hermione finally came to her senses: "It's going very well! Especially with the help of Rita Skeeter, I put something in the paper, and a lot of readers wrote that they would be nice to their elf, and that's all It's your credit Professor!"

Hermione's face flushed with excitement, as if looking to the future: "In the future, the day the elves are freed, the whole world will remember - the great Gilderoy Lockhart supported the founding of Lady Hermione Granger. This organization!"

"Oh, isn't it, not bad," Lockhart didn't care, he could change this little plot, "Do it well, you will win the peace prize in the wizarding world in the future."

The last game finally began, and since the last warrior entered the game, the Aurors and school teachers began to be vigilant in pairs. In addition to the fixed posts at the four corners, fifty feet apart, another group can be seen on the mobile patrol - the attack case has not been solved, and with Rita Skeeter's fueling reports, the Ministry of Magic can only choose to keep recruiting people. Strengthen vigilance.

"It's this day, don't take it lightly!" Lockhart rode a broom and flew over the maze. It had been confirmed before the game that the trophy was not in any Confusion Charm - it was a door key itself, and it could only take people out of the maze. Teleporting to the podium, Lockhart guessed that Barty must have put a very magical Confusion Charm on it, so that the first touch or only when Harry touches it will trigger the transfer to Voldemort. Go, and then it will revert to its normal function - teleporting people to the podium to receive the prize.

Lockhart scrutinized the trophy and even put him in the designated spot himself, but Barty Jr sure had a way to do it—and Lockhart firmly believed that.

He stared at the maze on his broom, wand in hand.

Not long after the start of the game, red fireworks for help burst into the field, and some Aurors received instructions from the fixed sentry, riding broomsticks to meet the abstaining warriors.

Lockhart saw Cedric - he was not far from the finish line.

Harry also appeared at this time, and the plot remained unchanged, but Lockhart was not going to wait any longer. He was going to stop Harry from touching the trophy, took out his wand, and aimed at Harry Potter.

At this moment, a hand holding a wand stretched out from the void next to the trophy,

Unleashing a weird spell on the trophy, Lockhart saw it, but it didn't affect his plans--

"It's all petrified!" This was the most perfect petrification technique Lockhart had ever cast, and Cedric and Harry, who were not far from each other, were nailed to the spot.

And in that void, a man took off his invisibility cloak and rushed out on a broom—Felch? !

Lockhart wanted to understand the cause and effect in an instant, and a sense of humiliation flooded his heart, Barty disguised as Filch! Using Squib's identity to avoid a lot of attention, at the same time, his job has also allowed him to complete everything including manipulating the Goblet of Fire, confiscating Harry's invisibility cloak, infiltrating the arena, and more!

How many times when Lockhart was thinking about who the little Barty was and walking with his head down, who would have thought that the old man beside him was the little Barty!

Now, does he want to run? Lockhart pushed the broom and chased after him. He didn't want to kill Barty now. Although he was teased by Barty for a whole year, he still won the final victory - Harry can't move now, neither can he Go touch that trophy!

Lockhart didn't ride very well on a broomstick, but apparently Barty Jr. was weaker, and he couldn't even fly in a straight line.

"Hahahahaha," Lockhart had never felt so exhilarated, he even deliberately imitated the villain's laughter and lines, "Little Barty, you're an excellent wizard and smart at the same time, but—I won!"

"Shen Feng has no shadow!" A sword light slashed away.

It seems that the whole year of disguise has weakened Barty's magical ability. His broom was hit and fell straight down. Lockhart also landed nearby, pulled out his wand and ran over.

Barty Jr. rolled on the ground in pain, and Lockhart pointed his wand at him, and then searched his body--to have only one wand, it didn't fit Barty Jr.'s character.

"Why don't you resist? Do you really think you can get away from me?" Lockhart kicked him and said viciously, "Gouged out!"