Chapter 41: Resolving the Crisis

Wang Yong and Snow watched as Potter, Hermione, and Ron squeezed in to line up with Lockhart, and Ginny stood beside Snow in a rare way, while Mrs. Weasley watched nervously and expectantly as her idol Lockhart signed books while she kept smoothing her hair with her hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xue shook her head at the surging crowd and stood still next to Wang Yong, obviously not bothering to comment on a character like Lockhart.

Wang Yong himself would never take his own gold galleon to buy this kind of waste published books, but the snow still needs a set, and when the time comes, just buy it with the owl express, I don't know if the kitten can move it over, but after looking at the snow owl that Xue just bought and was sleeping soundly under the wings, he couldn't help but laugh, and the snow owl was so frightened that he immediately flapped his wings and turned his head to look east and west as if he felt something.

It's not easy to catch a strong laborer for free.

Harry lined up there, and sure enough—

"Isn't this Harry Potter?"

The crowd moved out of the way, whispering excitedly. Lockhart rushed forward, grabbed Harry's arm, and pulled him forward, causing the audience to burst into applause.

Harry had a fever on his face, and Lockhart held his hand for the photographer to take a picture. The short man frantically pressed the shutter, and puffs of smoke drifted onto the Weasleys.

Wang Yong stood in the distance with a smile on his face and watched Lockhart fiddle Harry into an eighteen-like pose, the expression on Harry's face looked awkward, but Lockhart's arm strength was amazing, and he couldn't move even if he clamped Harry under his armpit.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lockhart said aloud, waving his hand to silence everyone, "what an extraordinary moment!

I would like to take this wonderful occasion to announce a small matter, which I have not said for some time. ”

"When young Harry walked into the Blotted Bookstore to-day, he just wanted to buy my autobiography—I would give it to him for free on the spot—" and another round of applause, "but he didn't know what to do," Lockhart continued, shaking Harry for a moment, that he would soon get something more valuable than the clumsy "Enchanted Me", and in fact, that he and his classmates would get a real, enchanted me.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it is my great pleasure and pride to announce that this September I will be the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

The crowd applauded and cheered, and Harry held the complete set of Gilderoy Lockhart's books, so heavy that he walked a little shaky. With great difficulty, he stepped out of the center of public attention and came to the wall, where Ginny was standing beside her new cauldron.

"Here's for you," Harry said to her vaguely, pouring the book into the cauldron, "I'll buy it myself—"

"You must love that, Potter?" A lazy one came from the side.

Harry straightened up and looked at Draco Malfoy, his usual mocking smile on his face.

"The famous Harry Potter," Malfoy said, "can't help but make front-page news even into a bookstore." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, he doesn't want that!" Ginny said. It was the first time she had spoken in front of Harry, glaring at Malfoy.

"Potter, you've got a girlfriend!" Malfoy said in a long voice. Ginny's face flushed, and Ron and Hermione squeezed over, each holding a stack of Lockhart's books.

"Oh, it's you," Ron looked at Malfoy as if he saw something disgusting on the soles of his shoes, "you must be surprised to see Harry here, huh?"

"What surprised me even more was to see you enter the store, Weasley." Malfoy scoffed, "I guess your mom and dad are going to be hungry next month to buy those things." ”

Ron blushed and threw the book into the cauldron before charging at Malfoy. Harry and Hermione tugged at his clothes from behind.

Wang Yong took a diagonal step at this time and appeared in front of the trio, he rubbed his ebony wand, and looked at Malfoy nonchalantly: "I can't imagine that you are still so rampant outside of school, Malfoy!" ”

Malfoy's thin lips twisted, and he didn't expect Wang Yong to come out at this time, just about to come up with some vicious curse.

"Ron! Harmonious! Mr. Weasley squeezed over with Fred and George, "What are you doing?" The people here are crazy, let's get out. ”

"Ahh

It's Mr. Malfoy. He placed one hand on Draco's shoulder, a sneer on his face that was identical to his son's.

"Lucius." Mr. Weasley nodded coldly.

"I've heard that my brother is very busy with business," said Mr. Malfoy, "so much plagiarism....... I suppose they pay you overtime, right?"

He reached into Ginny's cauldron and pulled out a tattered copy of the Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration from between the new, shiny Lockhart books.

"It doesn't seem to be. Oh my God, if you can't even get a good pay, what's the good of being a scum among wizards?" Mr. Weasley's face was redder than Ron and Ginny's.

"We have very different ideas about what the scum of wizards is, Malfoy." He said.

"Of course," said Mr. Malfoy. His light-colored eyes rolled, and his gaze fell on Wang Yong's face: "Look at the friends you have made, Weasley...... I thought your family had fallen to the limit."

At this moment, Wang Yong's wand suddenly emitted a blue-purple light, which quickly landed on Lucius and Malfoy's bodies, and the huge impact of the magic smashed them both directly onto the bookshelf behind them, and more than a dozen heavy spell books fell and smashed on their heads.

The speed was half a beat slower than even Mr. Weasley pounced.

The crowd retreated in panic and bumped into more bookshelves.

"Gentlemen, it's good—it's good." The clerk shouted.

Then a loud voice drowned out all the voices: "Spread out, gentlemen, spread out—"

Hagrid strode over with a book on the floor, ready to pull the shelves.

was surprised to find that the people who retreated in panic all looked at a black-haired boy-

"Yong?" Hagrid looked at the figure in the middle suspiciously, Wang Yong occasionally mixed with the Weasley family, so Hagrid had a little impression of him.

Lucius's eyes were bruised by a huge copy of the Toadstool, and his eyes flashed with viciousness and extreme shame.

He was defeated by a Chinese bastard.

He wanted to say something, but all he could say was a low growl that he couldn't hear clearly, and he tried to stand up, but he could only squirm like a sticky octopus in the stacks of books, and he was horrified to find that he had lost even the basic ability to move and speak.

Wang Yong stepped forward in the eyes of admiration and fear from the people around him, kicked Lucius who was crawling on the ground over, and took Ginny's worn-out alchemy textbook from his stiff and trembling hands.

In Lucius's eyes, which became frightened as Wang Yong kept getting closer, Wang Yong whispered softly, "Lucius, don't provoke the wrong person. ”

Then he turned around with the Weasleys and handed the textbook to Ginny.

But the small brown notebook in the deformed textbook was inadvertently grabbed by him and hidden in a wide robe.

On the way out of Diagon Alley, the Weasleys were speechless for a long time, and finally Ron spoke: "Yong, when did you become so powerful?" Even an adult wizard was instantly knocked down by you, what kind of spell was that? ”

Wang Yong smiled brightly: "Haven't I always been very powerful? Just let Mr. Lucius imitate the octopus. ”

"Hahaha!" The Weasleys laughed, apparently Wang Yong had taken a hard breath today.

Wang Yong has been looking for someone to try his hand since his magical talent has been substantially improved, to see what the difference between his talent and Greenwald's talent is different, and the effect today is obviously immediate.

Hagrid walked behind in a rare way today, and looked at Wang Yong, who was smiling brightly at the front, but couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear.

The giant shuddered, shook his head, put aside some wild speculation, and strode after him.