Chapter 74: Harry Potter's team
After class, Lockhart wandered the school hallways when he saw someone arguing in front of him.
"I warned you this morning not to try your garbage on other students. Hermione's voice.
"But we'll pay them!" said Fred indignantly.
"That's not going to work, it's too dangerous for such an experiment!"
"Nonsense," Fred said.
"Calm down, Hermione, they're fine. Lee reassured her that he was among the first-graders, walking from one person to the other and shoving some purple sugar into their open mouths.
"yes, look, they're all awake now. George said.
Indeed, some first-graders were already active, and a few were surprised to find themselves lying on the floor or hanging from their chairs.
"Do you feel alright?" asked George gently, a dark-haired girl lying at his feet.
"I-I think so," she said with a shudder.
"Excellent," Fred said pleasantly, but in the blink of an eye, Hermione had snatched the notebook and the paper bag containing the stumbling stumble.
"It's not going to work!"
"Of course they are, they're all alive, aren't they?" said Fred, exasperated.
"You can't do that, what if they get sick?"
"We're not going to make them sick, we've tried everything on ourselves, it's just a matter of seeing if everyone's reaction is the same--"
"If you don't stop experimenting, I'll--"
"Punish us for staying in class after class?" Fred said in a "you might as well try" tone.
"Or will we be punished for copying?" George pouted and smiled.
Lockhart walked over at this point: "George, Fred, I think Hermione is right, you should stop this dangerous behavior immediately, or I will deduct your points." β
"Professor~" George and Fred said pitifully.
When Hermione looked back and saw Lockhart, her eyes immediately turned red, and she picked up her things and sped away.
Yo, this time it's Hermione's turn to ignore herself, Lockhart laughed self-deprecatingly, that's fine, long pain is better than short pain.
"Don't pretend to be pathetic, I don't want to see you messy things in school again. See one point at a time!"
After reprimanding George and Weasley, Lockhart returned to his office and wrote back to the book lovers, and now that Hermione was not coming to his office to help, he certainly couldn't ask her to help, so he had to do it himself.
He asked Harry to come to his office at this time. After a while, Harry came in.
"Professor, what's the matter? Harry sat down in front of Lockhart.
"Maybe you can help me reply to the book fans first, I wanted you to do it in your second year, but Hermione took the glory that belonged to you," Lockhart joked.
"Well, good professor. Harry was actually about to write a reply for Lockhart, but Lockhart stopped him with a smile.
"Harry, because of something, I don't have much time to give you a class this semester. β
"What's the matter?"
"You don't have to know, listen to me. Lockhart interrupted Harry, "I want you to go and set up a club for those who oppose the racial prejudice of the mystery people, and then make good relations." β
"Why do you want to do this, can't the Order of the Phoenix deal with the mysterious person and use the power of the students? β
"It's not that the Order of the Phoenix can't deal with it, but to protect your own safety!"
"But they're not very good themselves, and I'm afraid they're not your opponents in a single class. "Harry always thought Lockhart was great.
"So, the usual way of your club is to practice dueling skills with each other. β
"Practice dueling?"
"That's right, to be precise, the battle. Lockhart added, "I'll be fine with a few tricks, and then you'll be in charge of teaching your friends." β
"I don't understand, what's the point?"
"The meaning is, if one day, when you grow up, the people of the Order of the Phoenix are old or dead, and you have to fight against the mysterious people, these people are your team!" Lockhart was impatient, Harry was much more sluggish than he thought, and he couldn't help but think of the smart Hermione, and it would be easy to talk to her, of course, when it comes to feelings.
"What's going on?" Harry was a little horrified, "is something wrong, who's dead?"
"Nobody dies, but you have to be prepared, understand. β
Harry was even more upset, "Professor, you're going to protect yourself, don't you, swear. β
Lockhart was both annoyed and moved - at least Harry was genuinely worried about them.
"I swear, Harry, we'll protect ourselves, and you'll have to swear too, get this done, okay?"
"Okay, Professor, but I don't know what to do. β
"You just have to be a good leader, if there's anything unclear, look for Hermione, she'll help you out. β
Harry seemed to remember something, and stopped talking, "Hermione, she-"
"What's wrong?"
Harry thought about it for a while, but decided to tell SΓΉ Lockhart: "She's been in a bad relationship lately, and neither Ron nor I dare talk to her. β
"yes......" Lockhart couldn't help it.
She doesn't take the initiative to answer questions in class now, and as long as she is in class with Slytherin, she keeps staring at Fudge. β
"Staring at Pandora?" Lockhart was a little surprised.
"yes, that look almost like it was going to eat her. β
"Uh......" Lockhart was a little uneasy, "Well, your club doesn't go in with Pandora, and Slytherin's try not to take it, many of them support the mystery people in their homes." β
Lockhart was still a little selfish, he didn't want Pandora to take risks, maybe Hermione would impulsively put a curse on Pandora or something.
"Hermione won't necessarily help......" Harry said hesitantly.
"No, even if you're unhappy, if you ask her for help, she'll still help you, I know her. Lockhart was quite confident in this, Hermione was a good girl with a lot of enthusiasm after all.
"Okay. Harry nodded, "What about the Inspector Lady, she looks like she can't talk." β
"You just have to do it, and I'll be on top of it when the sky falls. Lockhart said confidently.
"Yes!"