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Chapter 79: Lockhart's Defense Lesson

I saw the content on the test paper. To be honest, Ivey still knows a few questions, and they are questions that most people don’t know.

Of course, it's not that he has read those books, it's because these questions appear in the original books. Thanks to his physical strengthening, his memory has improved a lot, and details like this that he had almost forgotten are now clearer.

But Betty sitting next to her was different. She was completely staring at the paper and holding the pen blankly. Fortunately, Best was able to help. It jumped up on Ivy's desk and stared at

His test papers are then synchronized into Betty's eyes through special abilities.

When Betty saw the answer, she unexpectedly turned her head and glanced at him, then gestured with her mouth and said, "You still read this kind of thing?"

Ivy shrugged.

Half an hour later, Lockhart collected the test papers and read them in front of the whole class.

"Tsk tsk - only a few people know that my favorite color is lilac. Oh - I can't believe it, but a few classmates don't know my birthday. My greatest achievement - ah - as expected,

Mr. Ivy and Miss Betty were both present at the time, which is very accurate. But I remember that Harry and Weasley were also present, so why - alas - it's still not detailed enough."

Lockhart kept commenting on the students' answers and sighed from time to time.

"Everyone should read Magical Me carefully again. I wrote clearly on the title page that my secret ambition is to rid the world of evil and to sell my own line of hair lotion. Only three people answered this question correctly.

——Oh! Look——”

Lockhart held up a test paper and exclaimed in surprise.

"One hundred percent! Miss Hermione Granger got all the answers correct! Good girl! Where is she!"

Hermione raised her hands excitedly

"Excellent!" Lockhart laughed. "Ten points from Gryffindor! Now, back to business..."

He turned sideways and showed the students the cage on the desk.

"Attention! My mission is to teach you to resist the most evil things known to the wizarding world! You will face the most terrifying things in this classroom. But don't worry too much, as long as I am here, you will not be affected by anything.

Hurt. I only have one request, you must stay calm for a while."

As Lockhart grabbed the cage cloth with his hand, the eyes of the whole class were focused on the cage. Lockhart was very satisfied with the students' reaction, and he smiled and lowered his voice.

"Be sure to stay calm and don't make noises and screams, which will irritate them!"

The whole class concentrated and held their breath, staring at the cage without blinking. Lockhart suddenly opened the cage cloth, and inside was a group of blue-skinned elves with two wings on their backs and ugly faces.

"Everyone! The Cornish Elf we just caught yesterday"

"Pfft——" A few guys in the front row couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong?" Lockhart asked, frowning.

"Professor - haha ​​- are you sure they are dangerous?" Mike laughed.

"They are indeed - well - not dangerous - ha" Seamus Finnigan also laughed out loud

"Don't be so sure!" Lockhart yelled angrily, "They are as cunning destroyers as the devil!"

"Yes, I have a Cornish elf at home. It is very evil and cunning!" Seamus' friend Dean Thomas said seriously.

Hearing this, Lockhart's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to Dean, "It seems that you have had an unfortunate experience. Can you give everyone a warning?"

"Of course, it will be a very profound wake-up call. I remember it was a foggy morning, when my family and I were sitting together to eat. The elf was very manic because he had been hungry all night. He bumped around in the cage and made loud noises.

After screaming, my mother took a piece of bread and opened the door of the cage and put it in. But when she closed the door, she forgot to put the latch on." Dean said slowly.

"That's too bad!" Lockhart shook his head

"A terrible thing happened! The elf looked at the loose cage door and showed an evil smile. It opened the cage door enough and crept out." Dean was like a Cornish elf possessed, vividly.

performing.

"It used the debris as a cover and quietly came to the kitchen table. Looking at us laughing and having fun at the table, it showed a cruel smile. It picked up a kitchen knife and flew over the dining table - bang bang~ hmm

"When he reached the critical point, Dean cleared his throat.

"What does it want to do!" Susan shouted with some fear.

There was silence in the classroom, everyone was attracted by Dean's story. Even the three Malfoy brothers did not cause trouble.

"The elf was in the air, and after aligning the tip of the knife, he immediately released his hands! The kitchen knife fell rapidly, and there was only a crisp cracking sound - "

"Cracking sound?" Lockhart was stunned for a moment.

"That scene was so horrific! I still don't want to think about it. Guess what? The kitchen knife actually smashed the plate I've been using for seven years! Oh my God! That's one of my favorite plates!" Dean exaggerated.

shouted

"Ha ha----!"

The laughter shook the roof, but Professor Lockhart was the only one whose face was ashen.

"So I say they are not dangerous at all" Seamus laughed with tears in his eyes.

"No! He's still very evil and cunning! He actually broke Dean's beloved plate." Mike laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class that was supposed to be serious and intimidating became extremely joyful. Even a fan like Hermione who admired Lockhart so much was laughing so hard.

"Enough! Quiet!" Lockhart shouted with a straight face.

The classroom gradually became quiet

"You all think the Cornish elf is easy to deal with, don't you?" Lockhart raised his voice. "Okay!" He turned around and opened the cage door. "Let me see how you deal with it!"

Lockhart's behavior caught the little wizards off guard. Before most of them could react, they were overwhelmed by the swarming elves. At first, everyone would resist, but several people at the front and back tables gathered together, holding books or other items.

They resisted. Some people took out their wands and knocked away a few elves. However, as their physical strength and magic power were exhausted, everyone found that the results were minimal. Although many young wizards cannot be said to be scumbags, they are like Hermione.

At their level, the ability to release two or three simple magics is the limit. And the magic that works on a single target is a drop in the bucket for the number of elves.

When the two elves grabbed Neville's ears and lifted him up and hung him on the chandelier, the little wizards gave up their resistance and hid under the table and shivered.

Now the Cornish elves became even more arrogant. They were scurrying around the classroom like bludgers. Some of them broke the glass and flew out of the window, leaving glass shards all over the classroom. The rest were

Stay in the classroom and wreak havoc.

They tore books and papers into pieces, then flew into the air and scattered them. Some picked up ink bottles and threw them under the table, leaving stains everywhere in the room. Then, the students' books, schoolbags, and other objects in the room were

The murals and decorations were all damaged. Even the characters in the portraits disappeared without a trace.


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