Joel, who had learned the Animagus, did not let up, and every morning he would run to the black lake to change form and practice his flying skills, and thanks to his super comprehension, he flew decently in just two days.

It's ten o'clock on Thursday morning, and the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Lockhart was there early, wearing a sky-blue cloak, his hair delicately groomed, and a mouthful of white teeth.

This third-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taught by Eagle House and Badger House, and many of the girls began to fall for nymphomaniac when they saw Lockhart's charming face, and the boys had little affection for the person who had stolen the attention of the college girls.

"Good morning, my dear students, I think everyone knows about my outstanding contribution to the wizarding world, right?"

Lockhart puffed up his chest slightly and said to the students present, "I, Gilderoy Lockhart, the holder of the Order of Merlin, the third-class medalist, an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and a ......."

He has a long list of titles, the most famous of which is the Order of Merlin, the world's leading wizarding organization.

Hearing this, Marietta, who was sitting next to Helis, had a look of fascination on her face.

Haylis was a little dumbfounded, "Mary, don't show that expression, Joel and they have a third-class medal of the Order of Merlin in their first year." ”

The expression on Marietta's face changed rapidly, and the whispers of several classmates around her came into her ears intermittently.

"That's right, it doesn't seem like a big deal at first."

"That's right, the achievement of students at the same level as us is not lower than this Lockhart......"

Lockhart's hearing level is not low, and he can distinguish at least nine pounds and fifteen pence.

He pursed his lips, feeling a little resentful, and pulled out a stack of papers from under the podium.

"He's not going to take a test in the first class, is he?" Eddie asked his roommate, "That's going to make me change my impression of him, I thought Lockhart was going to blow a lesson on how he caught the female ghost back then." ”

Alan straightened his back, there was a faint expectation in his eyes, he didn't like Lockhart, he just enjoyed the exam, he liked the thrill of testing what he had learned.

Joel looked at the test paper sent by Professor Lockhart, and sure enough, the question was "50 Questions About the Life of Gilderoy Lockhart", which made him want to laugh when he heard it.

What is Gilderoy Lockhart's secret ambition, what is Gilderoy Lockhart's birthday and what is his ideal birthday present?

Joel's eyes darkened, the faces of the three roommates next to him were black the moment they received the test papers, and the shoulders of Allen, who was eager to try, collapsed, and Eddie had a really such expression, Sergei snorted coldly and directly put the papers on the table.

Joel blindly submitted a few answers directly, but he didn't expect Lockhart to be publicly executed, and he carefully checked each student's test paper to correct the mistakes.

"That's not going to work, Mr. Joel Taylor actually said I like red," Lockhart flipped through a short time before it was Joel's turn, "my favorite is lilac, and my ideal birthday present......"

"Mr. Taylor thought I was too vulgar, of course, of course...... The Order of Merlin is also among my goals in life," Lockhart flipped to the second page of the exam paper and said in the gentlest voice, "but my greatest goal in life is for wizards and Muggles to live in harmony, and my wish is for world peace." ”

The corners of Lockhart's mouth rose slightly when he said this, and his smile was bright and charming, and the pretty faces of several female students in the audience were flushed.

The boys felt themselves sickened.

It took Lockhart a whole class to finish reviewing the exam papers from the class.

"That's not going to work, it seems that you don't know me perfectly," Lockhart frowned, his fingers brushing the brilliant blonde hair from his forehead, "Miss Granger, a second-year student, got a perfect score this morning. ”

When he said the last sentence, he was quite complacent.

"Can you get a full score for this set of papers?" After class, Eddie couldn't help but complain, "I suspect that Granger is Lockhart's doppelganger." ”

Speaking of Hermione Granger, in the Gryffindor common room, Ron, who had finished his first lesson on Defence Against the Dark Arts, was complaining to her about his displeasure.

"You saw all of this morning's class, right?" Ron blushed and had a thick neck, "Lockhart's idiot can't even handle a bunch of Cornish elves!" I can't understand how you can worship such people! ”

In the morning class at 8 o'clock this morning, Lockhart not only brought a test question about himself to the second-year students, but also a cage of Cornwall elves, after letting these naughty elves fly, Lockhart was helpless, and directly evacuated the classroom, allowing the second-year students to fight with the elves, and finally relied on Hermione's spell to catch the group of tricksters back into the cage.

Not to be outdone, Hermione responded with her head held high, "What do you know?" Professor Lockhart clearly wants to train our abilities! ”

"I can use a Freeze Charm to bind all the Cornwall elves with a Freeze Charm, how could Professor Lockhart not be able to do that!"

Her words rang out.

Harry, who was on Ron's side, looked at each other and sighed, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that an adult wizard would be disarmed by a group of elves and even have his wand taken away.

"I don't know what's good about him," Ron didn't give up, looking up at Hermione, muttering, "It's just a third-class Merlin medal, and there are more than five fingers of this medal in Hogwarts Castle, and I think his books are all made up." ”

This is really true, not only the four CLBT people in Hogwarts Castle have obtained the Order of Merlin of the Third Class, but the deans of the four houses, Professor Dumbledore and several elective professors have the Order of Merlin, after all, it is also one of the three major schools of magic and wizardry in Europe, and it has a profound background.

As an aside, in fact, the Russian school of magic and magic is stronger than these three schools, but they like to be alone and do not communicate with the outside world, and for some special reasons, most Western European wizards have excluded this Eastern European school.

"How is that possible!" Hermione became anxious when she heard this, "I have carefully read all 7 of Professor Lockhart's books several times, and many details cannot be written without personal experience!" ”

"Okay, good," Ron felt like he wasn't a sharp-toothed match for Hermione, "you said yes, that is, okay?" ”

"Lockhart is the best, Lockhart is the strongest, better than Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore!" Ron changed his thinking, he didn't face it head-on, but turned to yin and yang.

Professor McGonagall had just entered the Gryffindor common room door when she heard this, her lips pursed.

"Mr. Weasley," she said in the coldest voice she could, "if you're so idle, I'd like you to practice Transfiguration a little more, your final grade last school year was just an A." ”

"Next Transfiguration, you can write 5 inches more, no problem, right?"

Ron nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Two weeks later, Lockhart's popularity in Hogwarts has been at its lowest, he has been able to show off a bit in every class, and now most of the students consider Lockhart to be a true bale except for a few die-hard fans (Miss Hermione Granger is one of them).

Two years in a row as a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor were so bad that, in Eddie's words, Quirrell and Lockhart couldn't even match a single hair of Professor White.

Speaking of Professor White, she still keeps in touch with Joel, but the frequency of correspondence is much lower than before, and there may only be three or four letters exchanged in a school year, and the content of the conversation between the two gradually shifts from parents to academics.

Early on Saturday morning in the second week of school, Haylis took Joel to the Quidditch pitch to watch her brother Bernie's selection for the team.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

With a tome in one hand and her boyfriend in the other, Haylis sat side by side in the first row of the stands.

As soon as she sat down, Haylis saw that the auditions had not yet started, so she opened the book and began to study.

She doesn't give up any free time now, she has to maintain business management, Hogwarts basic courses, and a relationship, and she opens her eyes all day to study, and she doesn't put down her books until the lights go out in the dormitory.

"Okay...... Joel couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled out Haylis's book, "Learning is also about skills and methods, and the combination of work and rest can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Today is the Quidditch selection that your brother has been thinking about for a long time, so by the way, you can relax too, it won't be long." Joel persuaded with a smile.

Haylis smiled and nodded.

It wasn't long before a group of men in red cloaks walked into the Quidditch pitch with broomsticks.

"What's going on?" Joel frowned.

"Huh?" Haylis took her gaze back from the clouds in the sky, "Why are the Gryffindor team here?" ”

"I remember Bernie told me it was this Saturday?" Haylis blinked, could it be that she was too obsessed with books at the time and accidentally remembered the wrong date?

However, the Slytherin players soon wore green cloaks and walked in with a majestic stride through the other entrance of the stadium.

The two teams were tense and talking, and Joel and Haylis could hear the two groups fighting for the field from afar.

"Quick, go down and have a look." Haylis was a little anxious, and she saw Slytherin and Gryffindians pushing and shoving, for fear that something would happen to Bernie.

The two ran to the center of the court, and there were also many Gryffindor students in the opposite stand, Slytherin and Gryffindor were on the same page, and the students usually didn't deal with each other, and there was no professor watching at the moment, and it was easy for school violence to break out.

"I asked Professor McGonagall to secure the right to use the venue this morning!" Gryffindor's hunky captain Wood said angrily, "This is Professor McGonagall's approval document for us......

"I'm sorry," Slytherin captain Marcus Flint smiled sadly, pulling a note from his bosom and reading, "I, Professor S. Snape, have allowed the Slytherin Quidditch team to train at the Quidditch court on the morning of September 13th to develop their new players." ”

"New members?" Captain Wood frowned, but last year's Quidditch results in Slytherin were not ideal, and reinforcements were deserved.

"Malfoy!" Gryffindor's Seeker Harry also has a "rival indicator" that draws all of his energy away whenever Malfoy is around, and as he does now, he easily and effortlessly sees Malfoy hiding behind a few tall Slytherins.

There was a smug smile on Malfoy's pale face, "Didn't expect that, Potter?" We're going to meet on the pitch this year, and you'll know I'm good by then. ”

"That's right!" Bernie also stepped forward, "You were just lucky enough to win us last year, let's see if you can have the last laugh this year!" ”

The Weasley twins didn't show any weakness and just choked back.

"Come on, Malfoy, I don't think you're as good as last year's Seeker."

Malfoy's cheeks flushed with anger, "Oh...... Isn't this the Weasley brothers? ”

His gaze lingered on the sweeping Seven Star 5 in the hands of the Weasley twins, "Tut-tut...... Sweeping the Seven Stars, this is all an old antique from more than ten years ago, right? ”

The Slytherin students laughed and showed off their broomsticks in front of the Gryffindors, all of the latest Halo 2001.

"It's a lot faster than the Potter Wheel 2000, as for sweeping the Seven Stars? I don't even think it can see the shadow of Halo 2001! ”

"The broomsticks in the hands of all six of them were sponsored by Mr. Malfoy," Bernie raised the broom with a teasing smile, "and my parents bought me this one......"

"After all, the Selwyn family is also powerful in the British wizarding world," Malfoy put his hand on Bernie's shoulder, looking close, "It's not like some pure-blood traitor families, who probably can't get this light wheel 2001 by selling their belongings." ”

The spectators in the stands also ran down from the stands at this time.

"Come on, Malfoy, Selwyn, it's disgusting that you guys are paying to go through the back door and get into the Quidditch team! Unlike Harry, he was hired by Professor McGonagall on his own merits. Ron's face was pale, and he was most annoyed by what people were saying about his family.

"We Slytherins never look for connections and go through the back door." Bernie jumped up angrily, "Speaking of finding a relationship, I think that Potter, the Seeker in your family, was the team that found a relationship last year!" ”

"Hogwarts has a rule that only students in their second year and above can join the Quidditch team, don't you know how he played last year?"

He also enrolled in the same year as Harry Potter, and watched Professor McGonagall intercede with Headmaster Dumbledore to make Harry the youngest Quidditch player in nearly a hundred years, stealing the show last year.

Bernie thinks that his Quidditch level is no worse than Potter's, and when he thinks about it, he has a fire in his heart, and at this time, he is actually slandered for finding a relationship and going through the back door, and the words in his mouth are getting more and more mean.

"Weasley, are you afraid of not being able to beat us? It doesn't matter, I still have a Halo 2000 that I don't use, and if you apologize to us and admit that Potter was the Quidditch team who came in through the back door, I'll give you that broomstick. ”

Now Hermione couldn't help it, "Is this the way you usually call yourself wizarding aristocrats?" Sarcastic charity at every turn? By the way, Malfoy, how is your dad's hearing going? ”

"It's your business." Malfoy raised his eyes impatiently, he also knew that his father had a lot of troubles in the past two months.

"That's right, you stinky little mudblood with big teeth, no one wants to talk to you." Bernie blurted out.

Haylis on the side was mad.