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650 Sirius acts suspiciously

But he said that a few people in the cabin were cheering Neville on, and while Anton was thinking about the various forces fighting to a pulp in the training center, the three of our saviors started their daily night tour again.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, one of the three Deathly Hallows, even Filch, who had magical power, could not detect it. The three little ones happily wandered around the school castle and soon found their target.

The Lockhart that everyone hates all the time.

Oh, they don't want to call this person professor, editor, or vice-principal. In fact, Lockhart's poor performance as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At least Harry and Ron were very annoying. Hermione said a lot of good things about this former idol, but the two friends didn't agree.

At this moment, Lockhart changed from his usual showy and arrogant posture, hoping that everyone would notice his appearance. He cautiously observed the corner of the dark corridor, and then quickly ran towards another corner.

I said there will definitely be no good thing if he returns to school this year! Harry Potter whispered excitedly, I don't want him to come back and take away the position of principal, Dumbledore is our principal!

Ron took out his wand with a serious look on his face, tightened it nervously, and turned to look at Hermione. I hope you don't remind him, we want to see what conspiracy he has!

Hermione rolled her eyes. Listen, I also hope that Dumbledore will always be our principal. I also suspect that it is strange that Lockhart replaced the editor-in-chief of Abbot. The editor-in-chief of Abbot seemed to be very healthy before.

I hope this is not a trick of those school directors!

Very good, the three of them quickly reached an agreement and followed Lockhart slowly and slowly.

Lockhart's behavior was indeed very strange. He actually walked all the way to the bottom of the stairs, which was Slytherin's dormitory!

I knew it! Harry was a little excited, and turned around to tell his two friends. Hermione glared at him, raised her finger and shushed, gesturing with her finger to make a stepping motion.

After being together for a long time, the friends have already had their own secret codes. Hermione is telling everyone to walk quickly and get closer to Lockhart.

Next, a scene that shocked the three little ones happened.

Lockhart actually stretched out his hand from the corner, snapped his fingers handsomely, and the door of Slytherin's dormitory opened!

How did he do it! At this time, even Hermione was shocked. She was just thinking about how Lockhart would pass through Slytherin's door.

Harry reacted quickly, holding onto the invisibility cloak with his teeth to prevent it from falling. He grabbed Ron with one hand and Hermione with the other, and almost ran toward Slytherin's dormitory at a trot.

He knew that when Lockhart entered, the door would be closed, and it would not be easy for them to go in again!

After entering, the three of them clung to the wall, waiting for Lockhart to come in.

Slytherin's common room is completely different from Gryffindor's common room. There is no warm sunshine and no bright windows. Although the sofas placed around it look particularly exquisite, they are not as beautiful as Gryffindor's.

That warm feeling.

The water plants swaying in the water on the windows, the ugly murlocs staring inside with big eyes, and the reliefs of skeletons and poisonous snakes on the walls made everyone feel very uncomfortable, as if there was an icy chill washing over them, even somewhere.

In the breeze blowing over, you can faintly hear howling.

Finally, Lockhart came in.

He first looked around carefully, then took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and unfolded it. He used the water light reflected from the window and carefully fiddled with the direction of the parchment. The fireplace is here, the door is here, so this

The route should be... to the left!

He walked for a while and then looked at the map in his hand to see the third bifurcated road here...

Then, he walked towards an aisle.

The corridor here is not wide. If Lockhart suddenly turned around and walked back, they would definitely bump into each other while walking in the middle. Harry and the others had to follow carefully against the wall.

They never thought that the Slytherin common room was so big, with forks everywhere extending in all directions.

But they were not envious. Although the Gryffindor common room was not big, it was more likely to give them the feeling of home. This seemed to be the place where the Slytherins usually held club activities. There were signs everywhere. Harry and the others saw

There are many extremely harsh words.

—Be wary of Harry Potter trying to trick the club in the name of the savior. —Experience the Werewolf Sisters Exchange Club.

—The Monster's Curse Club.

A club of Dean Snape admirers. - A club of boning and hearting.

·...·.

When they reached the deepest place, the three of them pressed against the wall. Hermione stared at the crooked sign hanging on the wall of the half-open conference room next to her in a daze. Boycott the Rise of Mudblood Wizards Club. Ron pursed his lips and said softly.

Pulling her hand gently, Hermione turned around and smiled reluctantly, shaking her head to indicate that it was okay.

In the deepest conference room, the sign hanging on the wall is "Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe Symposium". The decoration inside has a silent luxury, not to mention various furnishings, even the golden chair under the huge sofa.

The legs shimmered under the faint light, making people doubt whether they were really made of gold.

Huh? Why is there a bronze statue wearing armor here? Damn it, what era is this map from? Lockhart turned the parchment over and over in his hand, and finally folded it again helplessly and put it in the pocket of the wizard's robe.

He carefully observed around the bronze statue, and then held the bronze statue with both hands and moved it vigorously. Unfortunately, this thing was too heavy. He tapped it with his fingers again, and there was a dull sound inside.

Lockhart's eyes lit up, he tried to put his ear on the bronze statue, and tapped again. Aha~

There is an echo, it is hollow inside!

He thought for a while, then snapped his fingers, pulled out the wand from the wizard's robe, and waved it. In the name of the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I, Gilderoy Lockhart, order you, the entire school's mechanism of magic.

, all open for me!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Suddenly, the bronze statue suddenly bent down and saluted him, and the armor on his body made a clanging sound. Then, the statue took a heavy step.

He walked down from the platform, put down the huge two-handed sword in his hand, moved the hexagonal platform with magic patterns on the ground and placed it next to it, revealing a huge hole in the ground. Then the statue made a gesture of invitation,

Lifting the two-handed giant sword again and standing on the platform, it returned to its original appearance.

Lockhart whistled loudly, looked into the hole, and waved his wand. The naughty elf in the dark told me if there was any danger inside!

A light similar to an illuminating charm lit up on the tip of his wand, flickered a few times, and then disappeared. Good.

Lockhart stood up and jumped directly through the hole.

Harry Potter suddenly opened his invisibility cloak and looked at his friends in disbelief. He was the principal? Ron also opened and closed his mouth in shock, in disbelief!

Hermione frowned and thought for a while, and finally realized, yes, no one noticed that he had served as the principal before. Maybe we can go back and check whether the original school director gave Loha any money after Dumbledore returned.

Special resignation procedures!

Definitely not! Harry Potter waved his fist, and I knew that Lucius and the others must have some evil plot!

Come on, let's go in and take a look!

Jumping into the hole, a gust of wind lifted them to the ground. The three little ones quickly adjusted their invisibility cloaks. Fortunately, Lockhart had his back turned to them and did not notice them.

This is an underground secret room full of stone pillars, which is a full 10 meters high. It looks extremely shocking. I can't believe that there is such a place under the castle! Ron opened his mouth wide.

Harry frowned. The Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts didn't give him a good feeling at all. He would always think of Slytherin's inherited Chamber of Secrets, with the basilisk and Voldemort in it...

Look, what is he going to do? Hermione pointed nervously at Lockhart and quickly pulled out her wand. I had a bad feeling. We are now

Should we stop him now?

Before the friends could react, Lockhart had already waved his wand and said loudly. In the name of the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Apparition is allowed here! As he spoke, he crushed one in his hand.

beans.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~

In just an instant, three figures came to this underground secret room through phantom.

Professor Harris! Hermione immediately recognized one of the people. She grabbed Ron and Harry nervously and told them not to be impulsive. She led the two of them back to the corner and whispered, "It's the former European interschool Quidditch."

The leading professor of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the Odd Union!

They didn't recognize the other two. One was an old but energetic old wizard, wearing a pair of round gold-rimmed glasses with a chain and leaning on a cane. The other was a chubby old witch.

She has an amiable smile on her face and the gentle temperament of the grandmother next door.

Hurry up! Lockhart seems a little nervous. Dumbledore is not in school right now. I hope you can get things done before he comes back.

This is not easy. Professor Harris looked up at these stone pillars and shook his head. They looked too complicated. What do you think? Editor-in-chief Greengrass?

The wizard on crutches took out his wand and tapped his glasses gently, causing it to grow a pair of vines like buds, extending into the air, and eventually forming two huge buds. When the buds opened, they were filled with flowers.

It's fangs and a huge eyeball.

He seems to be observing something through this eyeball. The original confinement spell of Hogwarts is not our purpose. It is mainly the protective spell that Dumbledore applied to the castle later. We need to distinguish the two parts first.

The old witch trembled slightly and took out a mirror from her handbag and threw it into the air. The mirror became bigger and bigger in the air, and finally turned into a huge mirror with a height of 3 meters. The thick silver legs of the mirror frame fell off.

It fell to the ground with a loud clang.

She took out her wand and touched the magic mirror, and the mirror surface became translucent, and the pillars reflected inside looked like tall trees covered with branches and leaves, each leaf carrying different special runes.

On the trees, golden chains crisscrossed each other, shining with a unique color as the sunlight fell through the gaps between the thick leaves.

Oh~ She sighed, Dumbledore is indeed the greatest wizard of this century, and the protective magic he cast is simply amazing. This is the most wonderful transformation spell I have ever seen.

Editor Greengrass obviously didn't like hearing Dumbledore's kind words, his face turned gloomy, he glanced at the old witch, and finally pursed his lips and said nothing.

Professor Harris came over, looked at the picture in the mirror, and clicked his tongue twice. The Ravenclaw witch is really powerful. After such a long time, the imprisonment spell she cast on Hogwarts Castle still remains so.

Vigorous vitality.

Hey~

Lockhart interrupted their conversation. Listen, now is not the time to sigh. Speed ​​up. You don't want to be discovered by Dumbledore, right?

The old witch turned her head and glanced at Lockhart, her face a little unhappy. No one had dared to speak to me like this for many years.

Lockhart swallowed, but still looked at her firmly. I'm sorry, Dear Minister Yaxley, I think we have to move faster.

We all serve Mr. Grindelwald, and we each have our own needs for existence. You need to research the magic to unlock Dumbledore's imprisonment for Mr. Grindelwald, and I...

And I need to maintain my unique position as the headmaster of Hogwarts so that I can help Mr. Grindelwald. You are the Minister of Magic in France. Naturally, Dumbledore will not do anything to you, but I am just a little

Vice President and Editor-in-Chief, if I am expelled, you will not be able to complete your mission.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The old witch pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment, wanting to say something, but felt unable to get off the stage.

At this time, Editor-in-Chief Greengrass smiled and added, "Oh, Lockhart, as a new generation, you are outstanding. The school newspaper you lead is

The influence of my "Hogwarts Weekly" has almost surpassed that of my "Wizard Weekly".

Lockhart grinned, luckily, luckily, it cannot be compared with a powerful wizard like you.

There was a pleading look on his face, and he looked at the big bosses he couldn't afford to offend. Please, please move quickly, okay?

The old witch Minister Yaxley patted Lockhart's shoulder with a black lace-gloved hand. Indeed, you are a good new generation, and I shouldn't make it difficult for you.

She smiled slightly and turned to look at the other two people. My old friends, I am honored that after decades, we can fight together again. Let me see if you are too old to move.

Ha~ Editor-in-chief Greengrass’s old face was full of pride, his hands were leaning on crutches and he was leaning on the ground. His nearly 100-year-old body was still straight and upright, looking up at the stone pillars. I have never given up my magic.

the way.

The three Harry Potters carefully hid their figures and looked warily at the three adult wizards who suddenly appeared in the school. Oh, they can't even be described as adult wizards. They all looked almost a hundred years old.

An old wizard.

Hermione grabbed the hands of her two friends hard and tried desperately to signal them with her eyes not to make any movements or sounds. She didn't know how strong these people's actual magical abilities were, but as long as she heard a few words

analyze......

Saint of Grindelwald...Minister of Magic...

professor.....

These words are not ordinary at all. The best way now is to leave here safely and then report to Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore. This is the most correct way.

However, at this moment, a golden snitch suddenly flew out from the gap between the pillars and crashed into the three of them, getting closer and closer, almost almost hitting them.

Harry's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he motioned to Hermione to let go of his hand, staring closely at the Golden Snitch.

He is focused like never before. As long as this golden snitch really hits them, he will catch it at an extremely fast speed and retract his hand into the invisibility cloak at an extremely fast speed!

However, the three old wizards seemed to have discovered the Golden Snitch, and stared at Harry and the others in confusion. Either they were hit by the super-speed flying Golden Snitch and revealed themselves, or they took the initiative to catch the Golden Snitch to avoid being injured and revealed themselves.

There seems to be no more options.

Hermione held the wand tightly, began to take deep breaths, and said silently, you can do it, you can do it. At this moment, the sound of broomsticks flying back and forth came from the stone pillars.

who are you?

A blond boy wearing an exquisite Quidditch uniform appeared in front of everyone on a broomstick and looked at them doubtfully. I have never seen anything like this in school..."

Huh?

Draco looked at the old witch and exclaimed in surprise, Granny Whitley! Phew~

With a handsome move on the broomstick, Draco happily jumped off the broom and walked over in two steps.

Oh, you child... The old witch was obviously frightened by him. It's not good to jump down from such a height. My child, you should pay attention to your safety...

Before he finished speaking, a ray of magic light flashed, Draco rolled his eyes, shook himself, turned over and fell to the ground.

The old witch opened her eyes wide and turned to look at the hand holding the wand, Gilderoy Lockhart!

Lockhart silently clenched his wand, breathing heavily, and finally slowly raised his head, staring coldly at the old witch, Whitley Yaxley, I hope you relied on family power to become the

The old witch, the Minister of Magic, heard it clearly. We are risking our lives. Do you think we are still alive if Dumbledore finds out? This is war!

Think of it as playing house in your own home.

Of?

Put down your wand! Editor-in-chief Greengrass stared at Lockhart with a serious face. Is it because we haven't done anything for a long time that made you, a junior, think that we are old enough to bully at will?

Ha~

Lockhart smiled and stared at them fiercely. Listen, I am the planner and host of this event. If you don't want to do it, you can leave now. If you want to do it, move quickly! I said

!Dumbledore! Before you come back! Get everything done!

You even jumped up after complimenting you. Editor Greengrass chuckled, slowly pulled out the wand from the pocket of his wizard robe, and said slowly, you clown just relied on the forgetting spell to find some stories everywhere,

Only after you have managed to get to such an extent, do you think we, the revolutionaries, we, the saints, will really think highly of you from the bottom of our hearts?

It doesn't matter!

Lockhart half-crouched in a standard wizard duel posture, and said coldly, I don't care what you think of me, your "Wizard Weekly" said so many bad things about me, do you think I don't know? Ha,

I don’t care what those of you who are stepping into the coffin think!

You have no idea how I wandered alone on the fringes of dangerous wizarding society, nor do you know how I dug out secrets from those powerful and weird wizards. I don’t need you to know!

I only know one thing, I need to get Mr. Grindelwald's affairs done, that's all. As for you, either start working now or leave!

Editor-in-Chief Greengrass, if you dare to point your wand at me, I will immediately activate the protective spell of Hogwarts Castle and expel you from the castle. Lockhart took a deep breath. From now on, you will not do the same.

When the opportunity comes, I will find someone else to break this damn imprisonment spell, and you, wait to be held accountable by Mr. Grindelwald!

It’s unbelievable! Editor-in-chief Greengrass’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, you were so rude to me!

Ha ha ha ha....."

At this moment, the old witch Minister Yaxley smiled and pushed Editor Greengrass's arm holding the wand back into his arms, and looked at Lockhart up and down with interest, looking very satisfied, very good,

Lockhart, from now on I recognize you as a saint.

She called to the other two people, "Greengrass, you are almost a hundred years old, can't you put down your bad temper? And you, Harris, don't always hide behind Lockhart without saying a word,

You are now also a reformer of potion standardization, so don't always look so wretched.

As she said this, she clapped her hands and said, "Guys, let's get to work."

Lockhart blinked and turned back slowly, and was shocked to find that Harris was standing behind him at some point, with the wand pointing steadily at the back of his head...

Professor Harris chuckled lightly and patted Lockhart on the shoulder with his wand. This aloofness was good and his courage was commendable. But if you really plan to fight next time, don't talk so much, and you should choose to retreat.

A few steps against the wall and a foot away from where you were before is your best choice now.

With that said, he walked towards the old witch, looked at Editor Greengrass with some disgust, and clicked his tongue...

You! Greengrass glared at Harris. Seeing that the other party ignored him, he couldn't help but walked to the huge magic mirror with some annoyance and started working together.


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