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"Now that I think about it, Megan used us as bait to lure the monster from the beginning, including going to Kiri Village, fighting in the cellar, and losing disguise."

In the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Professor Minerva McGonagall reports to Professor Albus Dumbledore and Minister Fudge, as flames rise in the fireplace, occasionally splitting into two sparks. The portraits on the walls listened silently to Professor Minerva McGonagall's narration.

"Judging by the fact that he finally taught Mr. Li Kuan magic, it would have been easy to kill me and Mr. Smith Wilson."

Fudge touched his slightly upturned beard and asked Li Kuan on the side, "It's very similar to the style he used to do things, so his memory has been restored?" ”

"Not all recovered, but pretty much the same." Li Kuan replied absentmindedly, "The main memory fragments have been recovered, but some of the connections are still blurry. ”

"Is there no way to fix it?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not skilled in the magic of light, and I don't have the confidence to use it to heal a dark creature's brain trauma."

"What a shame...... Fudge said regretfully.

"In that case, then I will take my leave...... Oh, by the way, Mr. Li Kuan, the Prophet Daily and the Prophet are in disagreement about this matter......"

Li Kuan smiled and said to him, "They won't know for the time being, until the final ruling comes out." ”

"Thank you."

Li Kuan watched Fudge's old horse face disappear into the office, and then looked at Professor Albus Dumbledore, his own godfather.

"You already know about Meghan? Godfather. ”

"It's not too clear, but I know a little bit." Professor Albus Dumbledore smiled and held out his finger to shape a grain of rice on his chest.

"Minerva and I both think it's best not to let you know about this matter, this is a grievance of the previous generation, and it shouldn't involve you."

"Actually, I'm not against taking risks." Li Kuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although there is a feeling of being controlled, I like the tense and exciting life of the Aurors. It's just that until then, I'll have to expand my knowledge of magic. ”

"I agree with your last point." Professor Dumbledore smiled and said, "Knowledge never ends. So we should be humble in the face of magic. ”

"But in any case, this should be our mistake."

"You're going to be exempt from the Transfiguration and Potions exams outright?" Li Kuan asked, holding his chin, he didn't think Professor Dumbledore would do that.

"Oh! Of course not! (Li Kuan shrugged indifferently) but about the same. (etc....... Li Kuan looked at Professor Dumbledore with some surprise)"

"For the sake of Christmas, I'm giving you permission to enter Hogsmeade with Miss Hermione Granger and the seniors, this year only, what do you think?" Professor Dumbledore winked mischievously.

"Reluctantly accepting. Then I'll take my leave, Godfather, Professor McGonagall. ”

Although Li Kuan said reluctantly, his body was very honest, and he couldn't wait to leave his place and walk downstairs.

"I think, for Mr. Li Kuan. Neither the Auror nor the magical knowledge were as tempting to him as Miss Hermione Granger. Professor Minerva McGonagall sighed as he watched Li Kuan's eager movements.

"It's nice to be young, isn't it?" Professor Albus Dumbledore took out a plate of honey cockroaches from under his desk, happily took one out and put it in his mouth and chewed it. "Thankfully, I was able to keep my candy. Here's one, Minerva? ”

"Oh! No! Thanks, I'm not interested in this kind of thing. ”

"Where's the teasy tea? Put a spoonful of bee candy. ”

"No, sir, we are not young anymore. I'm more concerned about the things with Filch and Gilderoy Lockhart. ”

"Oh! Yes yes, Ferci and Gilderoy Lockhart, so did you really see Firch work his magic? ”

"No, but I can feel the fluctuations, indeed wizards' fluctuations."

Professor Dumbledore pursed the icing on his lips and said, "Since it was Ah Kuan who did it, I believe he has his own reasons, and Firch becoming a wizard is a good thing for us, isn't it?" As for Lockhart, that poor and pathetic liar, someone will clean him up. ”

……

In the Ministry of Magic prison, Lockhart sat in the interrogation seat, looking around uneasily, the white walls and the light shining from the dome made him slightly uneasy.

The last screams of the executed wizard were heard next door, as if to tell him that something bad was about to happen.

"Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Just then, an Auror walked in, young and handsome, with a slight smile on his lips.

The madman Auror Misses Wilson, Lockhart knows his name and is known as the successor to the strongest Auror Meghan.

"Yes, I am. Your head shape is so good, just like mine. ”

"Do you know what I called you here today?"

"I don't know, maybe Secretary Fudge made me a joke?" Lockhart asked with a smile.

"No, it doesn't have anything to do with Minister Fudge." The smile on the corner of Smith Wilson's mouth gradually turned into mockery, "I think this head shape is suitable only for me, so I invited you over to discuss and let you change your hairstyle." Until I saw you, I changed my mind! What if you change it back? You might as well leave your head with you. ”

"Huh." Lockhart laughed and tried to ease the embarrassment, which he thought was a joke. How could the Ministry of Magic get rid of him, a medalist of the Order of Merlin, for no reason!

But Smith Wilson was not in the mood to joke at all, and he sat in his chair and looked at Lockhart with cold eyes.

"Look there!" Lockhart pointed behind Smith Wilson and screamed.

Then he watched Smith Wilson turn around and flee without looking back.

Damn it! If he turns his head, I can give him a shot and forget about it! Lockhart cursed inwardly.

Thinking about it, Lockhart couldn't help but turn his head, and Smith Wilson remained in place and didn't move.

Then he slammed into his hard, cold body. Yes, cold! He didn't feel the slightest heat.

"For the first time, someone showed their neck and brought it directly to my mouth." A mocking voice said, "Just right, I'm a little thirsty." ”

Then Lockhart, who was dizzy from the bang, felt something pierce his neck, and little by little his blood was pulling away from him.

"Don't suck him to death, senior. I can't explain that. Smith Wilson said aloud.

After a long time, Megan shuddered, injected the special magic in the fangs into Lockhart's neck, and then pulled out the fangs and said with a smile, "Of course! Of course! As of today, Mr. Giro de Lockhart is the vampire Lady Girald Lockhart. And the weakest vampire ever! With a beautiful appearance but no corresponding strength, I believe that all major families are willing to collect this collection. ”