Chapter 73 Isn’t that more dangerous? (Please read~)

Lockhart was not asleep yet.

He looked in the mirror and stared at the reflected face in fascination.

"Gilderoy, you are so good." His eyes were blurred and his tone was floating, "I should contact Rita tomorrow and ask her to write a gorgeous report for me. What kind of title should I give it?"

"Hogwarts Crisis, Lockhart's Righteous Help?"

"Another epic story, he is the savior of wizards?"

He was thinking about how to show off himself better.

A ray of white light flew over and hit his face hard.

It's a paper crane.

Before he could get angry and think about which Gryffindor prank this was, the paper crane unfolded in front of his eyes, revealing the flying words on it and the final signature.

"You don't have to push me. Okay, I won't let him doubt me."

"How about tomorrow?" Dumbledore stood up, walked to him, and tapped his shoulder with his wand, "We will leave the castle together tomorrow."

"You are still a professor, and they are still students."

"Weak people will still be weak even if they get the artifact." Harry, who had been sitting in the corner with no sense of presence, stood up and said, "Professor Dumbledore, I didn't expect you to be so decisive."

"I have to be responsible for the students." Dumbledore said with a hint of guilt in his tone, "Unqualified professors have done them a lot of harm."

"Come up with a story and use a forgetting spell to make them forget the past."

"I'm going to call Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout." Snape wanted to wave his wand, noticed that Harry was still there, walked out of the office, and then cast the Patronus Charm to notify them.

He ran very fast and rushed to the principal's office out of breath.

He wandered around the office, feeling anxious.

He turned his head and looked at the two professors on the side: "I still haven't been able to find that thing on him."

"My performance has not always been excellent..."

"Fifth-year and seventh-year students are very troubled." Professor McGonagall also interjected, "They have to spare more time to ask other professors for advice."

"Lockhart, please come over here." Dumbledore waved to him and motioned for him to sit down.

Dumbledore said nothing.

"You used Legilimency on me?" After a while, he stared at Dumbledore in disbelief.

"but now!"

Snape interrupted: "As good as a troll? Even if Mr. Potter were put in your position, he could do better than you casually."

Speaking of this, he laughed to himself.

"oh!"

McGonagall frowned slightly, she didn't like Snape's title very much.

Professor McGonagall's eyes were full of disappointment.

Lockhart was terrified and uneasy.

"Expelled?" Lockhart was shocked, his throat was torn, and he screamed, "Why?"

Lockhart's face turned pale, and he struggled and stammered: "No, you can't do this. I...I have contributed to Hogwarts, and I am the one who runs the Duel Club..."

Lockhart raised his head blankly, his eyes empty and empty.

"Oh, okay, are you really confident?"

"And then a student was killed." Snape did not hesitate to put this hat on his head.

Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief. This gentle attitude didn't seem to be a big deal.

He was so relieved that his butt just touched the stool.

"Severus, and Minerva, I'm afraid you will have to wait hard for him to show up with me tonight."

Lockhart stretched his hands into his robe and pinched the folds clearly. Fear appeared in his eyes and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"I thought you were too naive. I thought you were the little wizard in the castle who only made some bad jokes."

With this attitude, everyone can see that there is something wrong with him.

Dumbledore waved his wand gently, and the magic lingered on Lockhart in Harry's perception.

After being silent for a while, he withdrew his magic power and continued: "Minerva talked to you about the students."

"What a shameless person to rely on his status as a professor to get close to students."

"Impossible to find?"

Snape said nothing and followed Harry all the way, watching him climb into the Gryffindor common room before turning around and leaving, casting the Disillusionment Charm and walking to Lockhart's office.

Snape sneered.

Lockhart gritted his teeth and made a ruthless decision: "I will correct it, I really will, Professor McGonagall, I can't just leave in despair, I can't explain to my fans..."

"You stole their lives."

"Those things you teach can't cope with any exam at all."

"Will you send me to the Ministry of Magic?" Lockhart asked a very innocent question.

Lockhart's eyes widened: "No, how could you know, I didn't tell anyone else..." At this point, he realized something, and his expression became more frightened.

"I regret to inform you that you have been expelled from Hogwarts." Dumbledore's words made him feel like he was sitting on a spring and was suddenly bounced back.

"Don't be angry, I'm going now, now!"

"I've always known that you didn't live up to your name." Dumbledore fiddled with the wand in his hand seemingly casually, "But I also always thought that you just heard other people's experiences, bought them, and then made it up your own.

story."

Lockhart pulled himself up from the chair with difficulty, staggered to the door, held on to the door frame, and turned back pitifully: "Professor Dumbledore."

"Go back and have a good sleep tonight." Dumbledore said in a gentler tone.

"It's not like he has the support of the Dark Lord." Snape said sarcastically.

"Professor, I will go back first." Harry said goodbye to them.

"Voldemort is a very tolerant person." Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, "You can't always be so passive."

"If this continues, none of this year's students will even get an 'e'."

"You can wait until they graduate." Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth, "What they want to do after graduation is your freedom."

"Lockhart, it's no longer about leaving in despair." Dumbledore shook his head, "I also found some other things that are more interesting and far more serious than you being a professor and dating a student."

His expression became panicked and he lowered his voice: "Professor Dumbledore wants to find me, is he..."

"Lockhart, I wish you sweet dreams." Dumbledore waved his wand, and two hands stretched out from the door frame to help him walk out. With another "bang", the door was slammed shut.

Lockhart argued forcefully: "I am in love with them..."

Lockhart opened the door and just took one foot out when he asked uneasily: "He really can't find it?"

Lockhart didn't dare to refute, and he didn't know how to refute, so he shrank his head and closed his mouth.

"But he is the greatest white wizard, he is very powerful."

"But you haven't corrected yourself and are still dating students."

Most of the little wizards went back to their dormitories to sleep. They were not in the mood to play or read.

Percy was still guarding the door and was a little surprised when he saw Harry coming in: "Harry...when did you go out? Or was it at such a dangerous time?"

"Professor Dumbledore is looking for me." Harry waved his hand, "And don't worry, Professor Snape just escorted me all the way."

"Isn't that more dangerous?" Percy stood up subconsciously.

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