0041, flickering Lockhart

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Field's original plan to make a prosthetic limb within a month went bankrupt, he needed to go to tutoring, the other subjects were fine, Field raided for two days, completed a test paper left by the teachers of each subject, even if he completed the make-up class, even the demanding Professor Snape let him go after Field's perfect brewing of a pair of white fresh potions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But Field was in trouble with Professor Lockhart, and looking at the questions on Professor Lockhart's exam paper, Field felt a little crazy.

Field didn't want to write about "what are Gildero, Lockhart's secret ambitions?" or something like that, so he decided to fool Lockhart and fool him with a limp.

"Professor, I heard you're a Ravenclaw graduate, aren't you?" asked Field, trying to feign curiosity.

"Yes, Field, I used to be a Ravenclaw prefect. Professor Lockhart, the peacock, put down the pen in his hand.

"Oh, no wonder you're so resourceful, you caught the last ghoul with a strainer, which most people wouldn't think of. Field said.

"You mean the end of 'Travels with Ghouls', right? Looks like you're reading my book very seriously. Lockhart smiled warmly. "It's probably the most satisfying book I've ever written. Do you like it too?"

"Of course, Professor, Professor, you're half-blooded like me, aren't you?"

"Oh yes, my mother was a Muggle, she was an actress. When I met my father, I thought he was a magician, but I didn't know he was a wizard until I got married. Why do you say this?" Professor Lockhart clearly doesn't like to be talked about his pedigree.

"Oh, why don't you post your work to the Muggle world, as long as you don't openly say you're a wizard or something, the Ministry won't take care of you. I'm sure you'll have a lot more book fans, there are more Muggles than wizards. Field put down his pen and placed the paper on the table.

"It's a good idea, but I don't have any channels, my mother is just a little actress. Professor Lockhart is clearly interested in this.

"It's not hard, my book is published in the Daily Mail, you know. I can introduce you to my editor, but I don't know if you're interested?" said Field, slowly.

"Of course, what do I have to do to meet your editor?" Professor Lockhart's reddened eyes betrayed his feigned composure.

"No, I'll mail him a copy of your book first, of course, it can't contain photos of the event, and then I'll just wait for the news. Field said slowly.

"Well, I'll give you a set of all my works. Professor Lockhart was visibly less interested, as if he realized that it would be difficult to achieve anything by simply mailing the work.

"And Professor, have you heard anything about Magic Television?" said Field, who began digging again.

"Of course, it is said that they invited a lot of celebrities to do exclusive interviews. I heard it from a friend. Professor Lockhart was jumping into the pit that Field had dug.

"My work, Pirates of the Seven Seas, is already being produced by them. Field looked at Lockhart's frightened expression and added lightly, "Although I think your work is more suitable for changing into a TV series." ”

"Maybe I can recommend your work to them, my mom is a TV executive, although she doesn't like the style of your work very much. Field looked at Lockhart's bloodshot eyes and said lightly, "But if I recommend it, she'll consider it too." ”

"Of course, Field, I think......... I mean......... We're friends, aren't we? You've seen my work, so you can recommend it to me when you can. The green veins on Lockhart's neck began to burst out.

"Absolutely, Professor, we might start with interviews with TV personalities, and then turn your work into a TV series starring you. "Field himself thinks it makes sense.

"If you think of the wizarding world's internationally renowned personalities and writers, the third-class medalists of the Order of Merlin, the honorary members of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and the five-time winner of the Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, Mr. Gilderoy and Mr. Lockhart himself starring in the TV series based on their novels, the entire wizarding world will go crazy. And then maybe we can put the TV on Muggle TV and make it into a movie and go to Hollywood, what do you think? I think the whole world is going to think you're crazy. ”

Whatever Lockhart thought, Field thought he must be insane anyway because he had convinced himself. He thinks his brain-opening idea is entirely possible.

Lockhart was a successful con artist despite his prowess, handsome, smiling (for some women), writing quite good novels (which Fieldd had carefully studied), and adding to his immense reputation in the wizarding world. It can be a sign of magic TV. Maybe in the future, he can also be a TV executive, and become a sign for the personnel of the wizarding world to oppose Voldemort, after all, he is half-blood, and he is a celebrity, and Voldemort has no reason to let him go.

Field shook his head vigorously and threw the thoughts out of his head, turning his attention back to Professor Lockhart, whose expression was now terrifying. I saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck were clearly visible, and his breathing was heavy like the sound of a windmill.

"Professor...... The professor ......, "Field is really afraid that he will suddenly have a heart attack, and the wizard doesn't know if he will have a heart attack."

Lockhart suddenly grabbed Field's two shoulders, Field knew that there must be a large bruise on his shoulder, Lockhart's two hands were like two iron tongs, and he said something he didn't understand: "We'll write now, send it out immediately, and we'll write together...... Write together. ”

"Professor, if you keep doing this, I don't think my men will be able to write for the rest of their lives. "Field thinks Professor Lockhart in his current state can defeat the werewolf in hand-to-hand combat.

"Oh, sorry kid, do you need medicine? I can go to Madam Pomfrey and ask for it. Lockhart finally came to his senses.

For two hours, Field wrote a letter to his mother under Lockhart's gaze, and Lockhart changed it again and again, as if he were writing a job report, and then the two of them went to the owl shed to send it out.

When Field returned to the dormitory, both arms couldn't lift up, and Rolf was asked to find out what he was going to do, and Ernie and Justin volunteered to help Field get it, and the bruises finally melted away after being ravaged by the two bastards. Field fell asleep without taking a shower, the first time he hadn't practiced before going to bed since he had practiced the Tuna method.

"Xiaoxi, remember to remind me not to forget to practice tomorrow morning. Field looked at Xiao Xi in the bedside nest and muttered to sleep.

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