It wasn't until the footsteps outside the door were heard that Harry ripped off the cloak he was draped over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a problem, even Professor Dumbledore has been kicked out of school. Harry said in a gruff voice.

Malfoy wanted this opportunity to get rid of Dumbledore once and for all, so he didn't care how many students died. Louis said calmly.

Early the next morning, the news of Dumbledore's departure from Hogwarts spread quickly, and the entire castle was in chaos. There was a sense of fear in the castle that had never been felt before, and now everyone passed through the corridor and did not even dare to speak out loud. The students in the school had panic and anxiety on their faces, and even the teachers had tense faces.

Moreover, the teachers also made it a rule that students must walk in groups when walking in the corridors, and it was forbidden to wander around the castle alone.

But there was only one person who seemed to be completely unconcerned about the terrifying atmosphere, and that was Lucius Malfoy's son, Drake Malfoy, who seemed to enjoy the atmosphere of the school very, very much.

"I knew my father was going to get rid of Dumbledore. In Potions class, Malfoy said to Goyle next to him. He didn't seem to deliberately keep his voice down, and the whole class could almost hear what he was saying. "We'll see, Professor McGonagall won't be around long, she's just a temporary one. ”

It seems that Malfoy thinks that Professor McGonagall will soon be expelled as acting chancellor.

Snape walked up and down the classroom, looking through the students' cauldrons.

"Sir. Malfoy shouted to Snape, "Why don't you apply for the position of headmaster? I bet my father would have voted for you if you had run." ”

"Oh, Malfoy, don't talk nonsense. Although Snape seemed to be criticizing Malfoy, the slightly curled corners of his mouth betrayed him, "Professor Dumbledore has only left us temporarily, and I believe it won't be long before he returns to us." ”

"yes, that's right. "But in my opinion, you are the best teacher, and I always thought you should apply for the position of Headmaster, sir." ”

Snape walked up and down the classroom with a smug face, as if he were already the headmaster, patrolling the classroom.

"Hurry up, I still have to send you to a herbal class. Snape shouted impatiently, and now Professor McGonagall demanded that the teacher of the previous class send the students to the next class after each class.

During the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Lockhart was the only one who drank differently from the other professors, and he seemed very happy.

"Well, my dear students, why do you all have to stretch your faces?" he said briskly, as if it were the students who were abnormal.

Everyone looked at him in shock, almost all of the professors took Dumbledore's absence so seriously, and Lockhart seemed to be in a good mood.

"Haven't you found out?" said Lockhart, deliberately slowing his voice, "the danger has passed, and the murderer has been apprehended." ”

"Who said that?" asked Dean Thomas aloud.

"My dear young man, if the Minister of Magic thinks a person is guilty, then that person must be guilty, do you think you are better than the Minister of Magic?" said Lockhart in a very smug tone, as if he were the one who caught the prisoner.

"Master, can I smash him?" said Linda with a smile on her face, still holding a book in her hand.

Louis looked at the book "Traveling with Ghouls" in Linda's hand, and his heart shuddered, the little maid looked well-behaved and cute, but she was not ordinary when she was angry. If the book was smashed, he thought Lockhart would have to go to Madam Pomfrey and be in the company of the petrified men.

"Linda, calm down.... Be calm...," Louis whispered, wiping his sweat.

"But I really can't stand Lockhart's appearance, and if I don't know, I think it's all his work. The little maid reluctantly put down the book in her hand and said indignantly.

"Just bear with me, Linda, he's still a teacher, after all. Don't forget, none of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors at this school will stay for a year without incident. Louis comforted softly, if only he could get Lockhart away.

"What if nothing happens to him?" asked the little maid with a wink.

"That's easy, just find a few people to get him away, anyway, it's a habit for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in this school to change teachers every year, and no one cares. Louis said with a smile.

The little maid nodded, although she really wanted to smash the whole set of Lockhart's books on the table on Lockhart's head, but in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to her young master, she still held back.