Chapter 48: Day 1

I finally finished the work arranged by Professor Sprout, and by the end of the class, everyone was sweating profusely, with a sore back, and covered in mud. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Replaced by Darren and their "industrious" and "indistinguishable" waste wood, but it was miserable, and Neville, the only one who was stronger, was still fainting on the ground, and as a result, everyone had to fight desperately with the mandrake to stuff it into a new pot.

Fortunately, the next class changed Darren's opinion, in the Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall asked to turn a beetle into a button, which was basically the content of the final exam last semester, and Darren practiced all kinds of spells for a whole holiday, so to speak, he released more spells this vacation than he had in the past year, no, twelve years combined...... Of course, this also includes Transfiguration, otherwise where did the slate come from on the path, it can be seen that Professor McGonagall is very satisfied with his performance.

But not everyone is like this, he is relaxed, especially for some students who have not used their wands much throughout the holidays, which shows that it is important to review homework and daily practice, even if he is Harry Potter, of course, it is not all his fault, who let him live in a Muggle house, no wizard can cover for the Ministry of Magic for him, even Hermione is a little handy, until the end of class, did not complete Professor McGonagall's requirements, but the quality is really high, the buttons are beautiful, girls......

But in the afternoon, the situation changed again, facing Lockhart's test papers, Darren felt that his head was like a fight, although he knew that Lockhart was a liar, but after reading his works, Darren also thought that these books were still very good as entertainment reading, but this did not mean that Darren would remember: what is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color, what is Lockhart's secret ambition, what is Lockhart's greatest achievement so far...... Content like that.

Fortunately, he is not the only student who can't remember, in fact, the vast majority of students don't know, who still remembers what hobbies the protagonist has when they read the novel, and who doesn't believe who knows what colors Harry likes?

"Tsk, almost no one remembers my favorite lilac. I mentioned in "A Year with the Tibetan Yeti" that a few of my classmates would like to read "Weekend with Werewolves" again, and I made it clear in Chapter 12 that my ideal birthday present would be for all those who can and can't do magic to get along, but I wouldn't say no to a large bottle of Ogden Aged Heat Whisky!"

Of course, when it comes to answering questions and exams, you still have to go with Hermione, "100 points!" Where's Miss Hermione Granger?"

Hermione, who was next to Darren, immediately raised a hand, but Darren could see that not only her hand, but also her whole body was trembling, how excited she was......

"Yay!" Lockhart laughed, "Very good! Add ten points to Gryffindor!" Now, down to business," he stooped down and took out a large covered cage from behind the podium and placed it on the table.

Seeing the cage, Darren moved back and began to put the books away and put them in the desk, Hermione next to him looked at him strangely, and made a "what" gesture with his mouth, while Darren gently motioned for her to do the same.

At this point, Lockhart spoke, "Now, be careful! My mission is to teach you to defend against the most evil that the wizarding world has ever known! But remember, as long as I'm here, you'll not be harmed. All I ask is that you remain calm. ”

Lockhart's words succeeded in drawing the students' attention, and then, "I must ask you not to scream, that will anger them!"

Darren felt that if Lockhart hadn't been turned into an idiot, with his ability, it would be absolutely no problem to go to the Great Celestial Empire to become a director or something, and he could be a screenwriter at worst.

Seeing that the students in the classroom were holding their breath, Lockhart jerked open the hood, revealing the cage inside and what was inside it.

"Yes, the Cornish elf I just caught. ”

Inside the cage were a number of iron-blue elves, about eight inches tall, with limbs like a man, but there were also a pair of small wings on their backs, which made them fly around the cage like a flock of birds, and their voices were very sharp and piercing, as if many budgies were arguing.

As soon as the covers were removed, they began to chirp, jump up and down, shake the cage grille, and make all sorts of weird grimaces at those who came nearby.

Obviously, these unattractive little guys didn't attract enough attention, so there was a burst of exhalation and boos from the audience,

"Well, they're not, they're not very, dangerous, are they?" Seamus, who was sitting in the front, said with a smile, and Darren pulled out his wand.

"Don't be so sure!" Lockhart shook his finger at him in annoyance and said, "They could be little saboteurs too!

Lockhart then opened the cage door.

The result was a complete disaster, with the elves that broke out of the cage flying around like rockets, several of them rushing straight out of the window and removing broken glass from the back row of the classroom.

And that's not all, the rest of the elves seemed to want to unleash their locked anger in the classroom, and wreak havoc, starting with the students, two of whom grabbed Neville's ears and lifted him up and hung him on the chandelier, while the other elves made a mess of the classroom, grabbing inkwells and throwing them at the class, tearing books and papers to shreds, tearing off pictures on the walls, turning the waste bins upside down, and throwing bags and textbooks out of broken windows.

At this point, Hermione knew why Darren had done that, and regretted not doing it along, because her textbooks had also been a mess.

A few minutes later, half of the class had ducked under their desks, and Neville was dangling back and forth on the chandelier.

"Come on, get them together, get them together, they're just some elves!" Lockhart shouted at the sight before him, Darren felt that he was very satisfied with the way he looked, in fact, if Lockhart could get these elves, then this lesson would definitely give him enough prestige, however......

"Peschipixipstosnomy!"

Well, Darren began to pull Hermione to the door of the classroom, unless he can get all the elves at once, standing in the middle of a group of flying elves is definitely a tough battle, always pay attention to find good cover, anyone who has fought CS knows it......