When you meet a beautiful woman crying and shouting for you to get on, what should the protagonist of the novel do?

Righteous gentleman type: see through at a glance and resolutely refuse.

Disgusting type of procrastination: ambiguous, push away at the last moment.

Domineering Dragon Aotian Type: Conquer her with powerful abilities and personality charm and enter the harem.

Lockhart: Can't it be fine, will we talk about it later?

I read more novels, and my resentment is bigger, so I deliberately added this paragraph, and the author thinks that when he encounters this situation, he will definitely learn from Lockhart.

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"Remember what we just said, wizards and wizards are not mortals, at least squibs. Hu Xinya explained, "After thousands of years of intermarriage, almost all Chinese, especially Han Chinese, are squibs. And we found an interesting phenomenon, the Squibs and the Squib's children are at least Squibs, and the Squibs and the children of real mortals are most likely also Squibs. If those wizards do something inappropriate, they are likely to be attacked by everyone. ”

"That's right, actually, we try to treat every wizard as a guest, but unfortunately, often when we can't find them, they have an accident, or leave. The leader said regretfully.

"In this case," Lockhart suddenly realized, "this law is predestined, as long as the Squib can find a mate, it will definitely lead more and more Squibs! ”

What he didn't say was that he finally knew why the Ministry of Magic didn't support Squibs getting married, and it was inconvenient for wizards to rule the world if there were too many Squibs!

"That's right, now our embarrassment is that almost everyone in China is a squib, but the strength of wizards is the worst. Hu Xinya looked at Lockhart excitedly, "We need pure wizard blood infused now!"

What do you mean, to provide your own blood? No, this is to marry them! Lockhart was taken aback, he wanted to say that he was actually a half-blood, but Pandora was an authentic pure-blood, but he didn't know what crazy things these people would do.

"But, as far as I know, many half-blood wizards and Muggle parents are strong!" Lockhart remembered Hermione and Voldemort, as well as himself.

"Genetic mutations. Hu Xinya spat out a word, "I'm sure I've heard of it with the amount of knowledge you teach, but we obviously can't count on it." ”

Lockhart knew about the genetic mutation, but not because he was a professor, but because he had the memory of a time-traveler, he nodded.

"So, Mr. Lockhart, would you like to stay, you will be treated with the highest treatment, and the most lenient restrictions, except for you and the good witches on our side to breed offspring. Hu Xinya asked seriously.

Lockhart's first reaction was not to refuse, but to quickly interrupt what the translator over there had said to Pandora.

"What's wrong, Professor?" asked Pandora, looking at Lockhart strangely.

"Nothing, we're talking about something that little kids shouldn't know, you trust me, I'm for your good. ”

"Okay......" Pandora's expression showed that she didn't believe Lockhart, but she was smart enough not to ask, and she would never have guessed how exciting the topic that the two had just discussed was, otherwise she would definitely jump up and slap Hu Xinya.

Hu Xinya saw Lockhart's reaction so big, and she also realized that she might be too direct. "I'm sorry, sir, but I felt like your student was already quite young, and I thought it was okay for her to hear this. ”

Lockhart was embarrassed to tell the Chinese that Pandora was actually in love with him as a teacher, and he decisively refused: "No, you are too impatient to do this." Let me give you an idea, the right thing to do is to establish diplomatic ties with the Ministries of Magic of other countries in the proper name, and then send good wizards to study or work, or invite wizards from other countries to come and live. Trying to let the young people rub the spark of love on their own, instead of catching a foreign wizard and hurriedly begging for copulation, so as not to be driven away by the Ministry of Magic of other countries. ”

"Mr. Lockhart has a point, you young people, sometimes you just take it for granted! The leader spoke, "Your focus in the future will also shift to diplomatic work." ”

"Yes, chief!" replied Hu Xinya.

"So," said another old wizard, "Mr. Lockhart, would you like to connect the Chinese wizarding organization with your Ministry of Magic, and we will be grateful for your contribution to us." ”

"As long as it's not too troublesome, such as just sending a letter or something, I'm okay with it, and the specific things need to be handled by the people from the International Department of Wizarding Exchange and Cooperation. ”

"Thank you, we will draw up a written application for the establishment of diplomatic relations, and I will toast you again. The old wizard picked up his glass. "Thank you for your help. ”

Lockhart's memories of his past life play a very bad role here, and because Lockhart knows that it is quite rude to refuse a toast in China, he will not order it on the spot like ordinary foreign guests, and he will not refuse to come and drink a lot. Even Pandora was moved by his actions to take a drink, and immediately choked on her face and her brain became groggy.

Lockhart was completely drunk, and after being helped back to the residence arranged by the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the two of them had a rough time, and then fell into a deep sleep.

It was dawn, the light hit Lockhart's face, and he opened his eyes. I really drank a lot last night, and this body has hardly drunk liquor, so I was drunk all of a sudden, but fortunately, this group of Chinese wizards had no ill will towards themselves. Lockhart hugged the girl in his arms, and the smooth and delicate skin gave him the normal physiological reaction of the morning.

"Mr. Lockhart, you're awake. The soft and gentle voice came, pleasant to the ear, like a yellow warbler half-curled in the woods. But Lockhart sat up like an electric shock, how is it Chinese? The person on the bed is not Pandora, but a woman she doesn't know!

"Who are you!" Lockhart reached for his wand, but he didn't know where to throw his clothes, and he didn't have anything on him, so he put on a pair of panties, then put on his own clothes, and took out his wand.

"What's the matter, it's me, Hu Xinya. Lockhart pointed at her wand, and the woman on the bed sat up in fright, "Could it be that Mr. Fei wants to turn his face and deny people?"

"It's you!" Lockhart put down his wand, Hu Xinya took off her clothes, and changed from a heroic female NSA agent to a naked naked woman, he could barely recognize it, "What's going on!"

Lockhart was a little uncomfortable, of course he didn't mind his "loss", he was in his early thirties, and the women he had dated were all in the double digits, and he didn't have any concept of chastity at all...... But without knowing it, sleeping with a foreign woman who has known each other for a few hours and has no emotional communication at all, and the other party just wants his blood, this is very unpleasant, and he said that he can't accept it.

Speaking of which, to Lockhart, a time-traveler, she is not a foreign woman...... However, the problem now is that he came out with his girlfriend!

"I sent you back last night, don't you remember?"

"What about my students!" Sending me back is going to bed?, Lockhart thought of something bad, wouldn't they also fancy Pandora's blood, "Where is she?"

"Mr. Lockhart, don't be in a hurry. Hu Xinya got up from the bed, suddenly her feet went limp, and sat back down, and Lockhart noticed the blood stains on her legs and sheets, Lockhart was not some kind of giant-root macho man--then, that is, she was still a place! But she looked to be in her early twenties, and it was not too strange that she was a place in China in this era.

"Your student is drunk too, and now he's lying next door. Hu Xinya sat weakly on the bed and slowly dressed one by one.

Lockhart was embarrassed to lose his temper with her now, he didn't have a short piece of meat, and he didn't remember anything when he was drunk? It was just a man's excuse, in fact, he still remembered a little. He still remembered that he had mistaken the person in bed for Pandora last night, and he had tossed it so badly.