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Things are a little troublesome.

Ms. Burnsch hesitated for a moment and decided to put what he had done before Mr. Gidro Lohart and asked him to recognize the form.

Ms. Burnsch carefully observed every expression of Lockhart.

I want to see something from his expression.

Lockhart just smiled coldly at this and expressed his attitude.

"This is shameless slander, ma'am, I remember very clearly that these things were done by me! All my books were compiled through my own professional experience!

These accusations are ridiculous, and you might have to come up with some more serious accusations.”

Lockhart said affirmatively.

Ms. Burnshi breathed a sigh of relief.

What a stubborn liar.

However, she thought of Mr. Lockhart's heroic appearance not long ago when he was fighting against the mysterious man, and finally his tone softened a little. She explained to Lockhart: "This is Harry Potter's testimony, and his companion, Ron Weasley, as a supporting evidence.

What, who is Ron Weasley?

Testimony of another little Gryffindor wizard.

They told Dumbledore that you had told them in person that this news was in the teacher's lounge in Hogwarts.

And after that, you were indeed hurt by the Forgotten Spell, but those two students were in the second grade at the time, and it was absolutely impossible for them to learn the Forgotten Spell.

So, it is only possible that you were injured by your own spell, just as Mr. Ron Weasley said. ”

Gidro Lohart stood up.

Excited emotions!

There was no shame in his face after it was exposed.

There was only a kind of shock and disbelief on his face.

He said in a big and surprising way: "Do you know what you are talking about? Everyone?

Ladies and gentlemen, just because of the testimony of two twelve-year-old wizards, you have sentenced to death a Knights Merlin Level 2 Medal and a member of the Anti-Black Magic League?

Yes, yes, ma'am, you heard it right, you are refereeing me to death.

For me, honor is above everything else.

Ladies and gentlemen, it is hard to believe.

You are so arbitrary.

Would you rather believe two little wizards, even if one of them is Harry Potter, would you rather believe me?"

He stared at the wizards present and said impulsively. When he spoke, his hands and feet were shaking, and his golden hair was shaking casually with his movements, very fluffy. The wizards looked quite envious.

At his age, his hairline does not move upwards and his hair is not sparse, which is too difficult.

Confident Lockhart walked around the interrogation room and delivered a speech. It was natural and imposing, and once made the other wizards think that he really guessed it wrong.

That kind of momentum can be created by people who are not bluffing.

Did these people really wrongly accuse Gidro Lohart?

Did they get it wrong?

Several wizards set their sights on Ms. Burnshi.

Ms. Burnshi frowned and looked at all this, but finally decided to stop here first.

This matter is unclear.

She had made up her mind to throw Gidro Lohart into the Saint Mungo Magic Hospital after the examination.

He was obviously sick.

The disease is still very serious.

Just a Lockhart, it doesn't matter.

What she was worried about was another thing.

The messages left by Duvey Jones.

What exactly is that address?

...

"This is Mr. Dobby, these are the goblins who work here, and you can call them Mr.

But they are not very friendly, as you should know, goblins always have goblins' pride.

They don't like wizards very much. If they have a choice, they may choose to strangle a young wizard who has no ability to resist.

There are also some dark wizards.

A group of evil and mean people, because of the black magic, their minds have been corrupted.

The reason you see them so stable is because I am more evil than them, that's all, so Luna, can you feel everyone's heart?

If you can, you will find that there are all evil people here, which is what I told you in the Black Magic Defense class, and you should be careful of the black wizard.

Not discrimination.

When a wizard constantly uses black magic, he will indulge in black magic and his mind is twisted by black magic.

It's like a wizard who is extremely ugly. Yes, I'm talking about Voldemort. In addition to his natural appearance, Mr. Voldemort's appearance is a face he constantly uses alchemy and black magic to create."

Duvey Jones introduced everyone here to Luna.

Explain the meaning of black magic to her as much as possible.

A vivid lesson.

And, he took the initiative to ask Luna some questions.

Luna didn't speak.

She didn't look scared at all.

This is a Muggle Apartment, where there are many creative, "loving work" leprechaun smelting masters, and the disappearing cabinet is completely created by these leprechauns.

There are also some dark wizards, who are fully armed and seem to be preparing for "work".

But these dark wizards all looked timid.

Looking at the boss standing behind the little wizard, although he changed his face, the notebook in his hand would not change.

The only person who can hold that notebook calmly may be their employer.

"Well, what is this, Professor?"

Looking at the many equipment in the house, Luna asked curiously.

"Explosives, bullets, guns, and some weapons that can be used to deal with ordinary dark kings are Muggle wands, Muggle technology, smelting of fairies, and wizard magic, which can be connected together.

I am doing such creations, and these things are some prank props coming in from other places, Peru, Japan, and several nearby countries, all kinds of which, although they seem inconspicuous, they can form combat power in a short period of time."

Du Wei explained to her seriously. After the explanation, he took Luna to the Muggle World for dinner, play, and even took her to dinner.

After that, after Du Wei took her back to the house again, he saw these dark wizards, goblins, and some wizards who covered their faces with magic and couldn't see who they were.

Du Wei looked at them, and they looked at Du Wei.

"For the magic world."

Du Wei said softly.

"For the magic world!"

Those who covered their faces with magic shouted loudly.

"Let's go."

Du Wei said, pulling Luna with his right hand.

"Look at it," he said to Luna: "This is my last lesson as a professor of Black Magic Defense, for you, a not-so-excellent offense and defense class."
Chapter completed!