The Room is a wonderful place, and every time you open it, you can change it according to your mind.

Now, it's a five-star hotel suite.

After freshening up, the two in yukata hugged each other and gossiped.

Somehow, it was mentioned that Zhang Qiu officially apprenticed and became a disciple of her father.

Hermione had always felt that the Komeng ceremony was too cumbersome and very different from the style of the house.

"Master and apprentice Kemeng, the most important thing of the immortal family, how can you talk lightly?"

"Between master and apprentice, there is a natural personal attachment relationship, which is a kind of responsibility and obligation, which is closer than father and son."

The man had a straight face, and although he now used Merlin's real name, he had not forgotten where he came from.

"Then I don't have any KOR, ·········"

The girl said quietly, covering her face under the quilt.

"Are we really masters and apprentices?"

"Why don't I remember that when the Dongfang Serious Immortal Family accepted apprentices, there was still a dirty thing about sleeping with the master and apprentice?"

"Or is it ········ You have bad intentions in the morning? ”

It's embarrassing to ask, everyone knows that's the case, so why bother to debunk it?

Fortunately, the man has been active since the beginning of the opening of this world, and he has experienced many Yuan Hui, and his face has also cultivated to be as thick as the planet, and he is not moved at all, and he is not ashamed at all.

"Why talk about the past? You're not the first Hermione I've created, and you're not the last. ”

"In the chase between me and the blue tanuki, I don't know how many parallel worlds have been opened up, and how many cute little Hermione Lori have been created·········· But now they've all been returned to me here, leaving only one world behind. ”

"Sure enough········· No wonder you're so skilled! Have you ever killed my cotope? ”

The girl turned to face him.

"In my dreams these days, I would see them crying, the sky was torn, the continent was sunk, and there was an endless tsunami as far as the eye could see."

Smiling slightly, the man stroked the girl's face and said.

"Don't think about it so much, the collapse of the parallel world is inevitable, because every parallel time and space is actually diluting the force of the entire world, which is equivalent to dividing a bottle of water into two parts, and over time the water will be gone."

"The reason why you dream about those things is actually the remnants of the parallel world collapsing and the Force returning to the main world. In fact, they are also your projections, just as the parallel world is a projection of the main world. ”

This explanation did not satisfy her, but she was not a vexatious person, and naturally knew that it was full of all kinds of intricate relationships, and even if she really killed her parallel world coordinate, there must be a reason for him.

Smart girls shouldn't get to the bottom of it, it will only push men away.

"So, I've slept with you for so long, do you want to give me an explanation?"

"What the hell do you think?"

The man was playing with the girl's hair, a little absent-minded.

"What do you think? Aren't you my woman? ”

"You're not trying to cheat, are you? I ask you, who am I, who are you? Who are you? ”

The man scratched the girl's nose and was slapped away by the disgruntled girl.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'll marry you, you're my only wife in this world."

Sniffing the slightly sweet body fragrance on the girl's body, the man pecked her red lips lightly.

The girl was keenly aware of the implicit meaning in the words, and frowned dissatisfiedly:

"The world·········· You really have a lover outside behind my back, or another world! ”

Without a teacher, he comprehended the trick of pinching the word and pulled it around the man's waist.

"You want to pinch me with this little bit of strength, it's still early·······"

The man leaned over and kisses rained down.

"Merlin, you must be Lolicon!"

············

Gryffindor on the table.

"Where's Hermione? I haven't seen her all this time, so isn't it going to be a class with the students of the clock tower today? ”

Harry found out the timetable, there was an outdoor practice class in the morning, and he was going to meet outside the Forbidden Forest.

"Yesterday I saw her walking with Aven, as if she was going on a date, and she left halfway through the dance."

Ron kept a calm face, and he didn't know why he was so upset.

"Aven, who is that? Ravenclaw? ”

Harry missed the sorting ceremony when he started school and couldn't remember the man.

"It's a junior student, the family runs a potion shop, he's very rich, he's handsome, he's a Gryffindor."

"If you want me to say, she must have been fascinated by that kid, and maybe she was even enamored. You know, they have a magic shop, and they must have a lot of stock of this medicine. ”

It was as if Harry had met Ron for the first time.

"Ron, you shouldn't have said that."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Ron lowered his head and ate wildly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Harry had a nightmare last night and didn't have the energy to care about anything else.

He was still worrying about the duel at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Perhaps, I should go to the library to find clues, the forbidden book area, and the professor's approval is needed."

He found Ginny.

"So, Harry wants me to convince Professor Lockhart to sign this note, right?"

Ginny looked at the slip in her hand, which read, "Permission to borrow books from the forbidden area."

Her expression was a little faint, and she couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or happy.

"You know, I've always disliked Lockhart, he doesn't live up to his name."

"But he's a professor, and he can make a slip."

Harry's request was hard for Ginny to refuse, after all, she had always liked him.

"Good...... Since Harry asked for it, I'll do it for you anyway. ”

Ginny turned her back to prevent him from seeing the sparkle in her eyes.

She had already heard about Harry's public confession to Zhang Qiu, and she had asked her brother Ron about the duel.

This saddened Ginny, who had always had a crush on Harry.

"Go back, I'll look for you in the afternoon."

Her voice was already crying.

The sluggish Harry hadn't noticed it yet, but he thought something was wrong with Ginny.

After Harry left, Ginny ran into the dormitory with her face covered, weeping alone under the covers.

Either way, Ginny couldn't refuse Harry's request, and she finally mustered up the courage to knock on Lockhart's office door.

"Oh, Ginny, what are you here for, little girl?"

Lockhart seemed a little surprised.

"Do you have any questions? Please come in, I think I'll be able to answer most of the common questions about the course, but I'm not as promiscuous as the outside world says. ”

He moved out of the way and asked Ginny to sit down.

Then, he sat down behind his desk, pulled out a copy from the stacked envelope and began to write back.

"I know what you guys think of me, since I first made a fool of myself in Defence Against the Dark Arts class...... But actually, I've been fighting against a powerful curse. ”

Lockhart lowered his head, put pen to paper as he flicked, and quickly replied to three letters.

"Every year the teacher of this course either dies or leaves, not for no reason, for more than forty years, more than twenty professors die in office, and it is that evil and terrible curse that affects it."

"Those dead professors are themselves elites who are very good at studying dark arts, and their own strength is not weak, and they can quietly kill their curses, and the power can be imagined."

"It's a very evil magic that requires dozens of lives as material, and Hogwarts is cursed in this class, in addition to continuing to kill innocent people every year to maintain this magic...... The Mystic Man has always had a loyal subordinate who is carrying out his last orders. ”

"After that, the course was vacant for more than ten years, and no one dared to take over, and Professor Dumbledore had to change temporary professors every year until he invited me...... I knew that the time had come for me to die for Hogwarts, and I would not hesitate! ”

For some reason, Lockhart said this to a little girl.

Maybe he had a premonition?

"Little girl, take out the note you hidden, it's all wrinkled."

Ginny handed over the note nervously, and stammered:

"Professor, this is, this is ......"

Lockhart glanced at it a few times and signed his name.

"There's nothing that can't be said, the Potions class at school is really basic. If you plan to take the pharmacist certification in the future, you will have to take additional classes for yourself. The books in the forbidden section are not all forbidden, and this "Potion of Might" is only there because some of the content is under the control of the Ministry of Magic. ”

"All right, take this slip and show it to Lady Pinny, and she'll let you in."

"When I was a student in Ravenclaw, I was also interested in Potions classes, when I was still a prefect."

"Professor, are you the prefect of Ravenclaw?"

Ginny held the note, as if she couldn't believe it.

Isn't Lockhart a liar? How is it still a Ravenclaw prefect?

Prefects tend to be the best of one house, and each house has one for each grade.

If Lockhart is a liar, he will never be the prefect of Ravenclaw, who is known for his wisdom.

"You really thought I was a liar......"

Lockhart couldn't laugh or cry, and simply pushed away the thick letter in front of him.

"I also graduated with honors, and I got the wizard level exam certificate with my ability, if it weren't for a lot of things, I would have been in the Ministry of Magic by now."

Lockhart looked at the wall clock on the wall.

"It's almost noon, you should go back, finally—"

"With a word of advice, don't trust anything from unknown sources."

He smiled mysteriously, and the sun shone on his face as if it were covered with a golden glow.

"Goodbye, Professor."

Ginny left the office inexplicably, only to think that Professor Lockhart was so unusual today.

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