PS: (If you think Malfoy's wife is old and ugly, it's because the actors are not good when making movies!) Harry's mother, Tonks, Narcissa, etc.) The actors are all old. ）

Lucius Malfoy stepped into the box from the black hole staircase with a cane decorated with silver snake heads, and Arthur Weasley stared at Malfoy - it is normal for them to meet on a narrow road and attack each other, but on such an important occasion today, there is also a professor on both sides - Lockhart, who has persuaded him to fight, and both sides will sell him more or less face.

Little Malfoy greeted Lockhart stiffly, a pair of hands wearing black velvet gloves pressed on his shoulders, his eyes followed the slender and graceful arms, Lockhart saw Malfoy's mother, the loudest noise that 100,000 people could make and the tinnitus, "whoosh" thrown out of the clouds, this beautiful lady turned out to be Mrs. Malfoy!

Lockhart felt his heart skip a beat, this beautiful lady had had a one-night stand with him! It was the first time Lockhart had met the object of his one-night stand, and it was in front of her husband.

Ms. Narcissa was as natural as if nothing had happened: "Hello, Mr. Lockhart, your book is very interesting, and I enjoy reading it. Lockhart suddenly realized, and quickly took her hand and kissed it.

"Mr. Lockhart," Lockhart almost didn't notice Lucius Malfoy coming to him, "I hope my stupid son has nothing to do with it at school. If so, please educate him harshly, I don't want him to be an uneducated guy like some people's children. He glanced at the Weasleys.

"Ah, no, Mr. Malfoy, Draco is very good at school, I like him a lot. Lockhart was so nervous that he almost forgot to shake his hand.

"Yes," Lucius looked at his son in disbelief, "I'm sorry for you. Draco looked at him innocently.

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"Oh my god, I bet the professor must have been smitten by Malfoy. Ron said secretly in the back.

"Shut up Ron, the professor probably likes that old woman. ”

"Do you expect him to like a little broken kid like you who has nothing, don't think about Hermione. Ron teased.

"Damn it...... , damn Malfoy......" Hermione muttered in puff.

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Lockhart returned to his position as if he had lost his soul, so much so that he didn't know when the game would start.

"Professor, are you not feeling well. Pandora next to her didn't watch the game, and she was excited to sit with her idol.

"No, I'm fine, thank you. Lockhart swallowed, reluctantly. He felt as if Lucius's gaze was on the back of his head. Although Lucius had been watching the game all along, if he had known what was going on, he would have killed Lockhart without hesitation, and even Dumbledore would have to protect him at Hogwarts - in fact, if the matter came to light, Lockhart would have no face to continue as a professor.

Lockhart sat on pins and needles until the end of the game, and he didn't even know who had won, and of course he didn't even know who was playing with whom.

He was almost helped back to his tent by Pandora, and oh my god, it wasn't even that exciting to fight the basilisk. Or is the psychological element too bad, in fact, nothing happened, Lockhart comforted himself.

Pandora looked at Lockhart worriedly, she thought that Lockhart's old wound had recurred: "Professor, you look terrible, do you want to call a doctor to take a look, the organizers of the competition have brought a doctor." ”

Lockhart grabbed her, "No, no, I'm just, a little disgusting, just sit for a while, don't worry." ”

So Pandora sat down with Lockhart, Lockhart held Pandora's tender hand, looked at Pandora's delicate face, beautiful green eyes, if she hadn't been chatting with Lockhart during the game, he wouldn't have dared to sit there until the end of the game, Lockhart suddenly had an impulse - so he hugged her and kissed her.

"Hmm!" Pandora's eyes widened, then closed again, and her hands meekly hugged Lockhart.

After a long time, Pandora was almost out of breath, and Lockhart let go of her, Pandora blushed and was about to burn, and sat with her head down, looking seductive as if she was being picked, Lockhart couldn't hold back any longer, pressed her down on the bed, and began to caress her slender and moving body.

"Professor, don't ......" Pandora wanted to refuse, Lockhart was her most admired professor, and he was young and handsome, and she didn't know if to push him away.