Lockhart followed the junior student to the scene of the incident: "Who is dueling with whom?"

"I don't know......" Little Lori stammered nervously when she spoke alone to Professor Lockhart, who was famous in the wizarding world, for the first time, "among them...... There's one that looks like Harry Potter ......."

"Harry Potter?" Lockhart was shocked, as a professor of defense skills, he often had to take actual combat practice classes, so unlike the teachers of other subjects, he was very clear about the actual combat ability of his students, Harry's heads-up ability even if he counted the seventh grade students, he was undoubtedly the first in the school, and only those who could duel with him were those who were particularly good or talented...... Don't......

"Take me there!" Lockhart tensed, and Harry was not ambiguous at all when he was confused!

At Lockhart's urging, the two of them quickly crossed the corridor, and before they reached the place of the incident, they heard a loud shout: "Divine Blade!" and then a cracking sound of ping-pong, and finally calmed down.

How can you use such a powerful spell when the students are fighting with each other! Lockhart also learned this spell in the battle with Snape, this is an improved cutting spell, the power is not much reduced, but the speed is much faster, a control zhì is not good, can cut off all the heads.

"Killing, killing!" Myrtle screamed.

Lockhart burst through the door, and was greeted by Harry, who was standing dumbfounded, and Draco, lying in a pool of blood. He hurried towards Draco, only to see that his face had turned bright red, his pale hands clutching at his blood-soaked chest, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Get out of here!" the crying Myrtle kept screaming, and Lockhart chased her away in annoyance, he would only be able to break the spell, the damage caused by this powerful magic, the ordinary healing spell was useless, he could only control the blood flow first, lest Draco bleed too much and die.

"Call Professor Snape!" Lockhart yelled at Harry, who was standing still, but then found that Snape had pushed open the door and walked in. "Come and save someone, Severus!"

Snape shoved Harry away, ran to Lockhart, knelt down and drew his wand, moving along the deep openings caused by Harry's spell, chanting a singing incantation.

No one knew a spell better than the creator of the spell, and the bleeding in Draco's chest was lessened by Snape's broken spell as the inventor. Snape wiped the dirt off Malfoy's face and repeated the incantation, and the wound began to heal.

After the panic, anger quickly rose to the surface. Lockhart stood up, grabbed Harry's collar in a rage, and shoved him against the wall, causing Harry's head to hit the wall with a muffled thud.

"How dare you use such a powerful spell on your classmates!" Lockhart asked Harry with a hideous face, the slightest deviation would have killed Draco at this point, and he, bound by an unbreakable oath, might have buried him.

"Gildero...... The students you teach are so good at ...... I'm impressed, but I'll have to get Draco to the school hospital now," Snape stood up and gave Harry a cold look, and said to Lockhart, "If we had used white fresh in time, maybe even the scars could have been avoided...... Let's go......" The last two words were addressed to Draco, who had regained consciousness.

Snape walked out with Malfoy in his arms and didn't look back, and there was no doubt that Lockhart couldn't have favored the "savior" this time.

"Answer me!" Lockhart continued to question Harry after watching Snape leave.

"I ...... I don't know what that spell is for...... Harry was stunned, not daring to do it again, "I thought it was a little trick on people......"

Lockhart trembled with anger, and Harry's explanation, instead of calming his anger a little, made the nature of the matter even more severe - using this spell on a classmate was like a child throwing a knife at another child, although hateful, it could barely be understood as a child who did not understand the reason, and the attack was too heavy. But if Harry didn't even know what the spell was for, it would be like a man holding a gun with an unknown bullet and pulling the trigger on another person......

"You don't know what this spell is for, so you dare to cast it on your classmates?" Lockhart hadn't been so angry in a long time, and he had come back to life in the face of Voldemort, and was almost killed by the people he had been protecting. "Potter-san, I admire your talent for casting a spell for the first time, but have you ever wondered what would happen if it was a death curse?!"

"Right...... I'm sorry, I don't know......" Harry's brain has always been very strong, he immediately imagined himself killing Draco, and trembled with fear, "I don't dare to ...... anymore"

"Gryffindor deducts 100 points for your reckless and dangerous behavior!" Lockhart has not been deducted 100 points in his years as a teacher, he is not a good person, but he is indeed a good temper, and he just blames a student who has made a small mistake. "And confinement! No, that's useless, I'm going to get the Headmaster to remove you from your position as Captain Quidditch!" Lockhart still resented, if it weren't for the fact that this was the savior, he would definitely have drawn his wand and punished him, and his life was almost lost without his knowledge!

"Gidero, let it go. McGonagall's voice came from the doorway, "I know what's going on, I'll take care of it." ”

Lockhart let go of Harry, and Harry was so frightened that he didn't stand still, and collapsed to sit on the ground. Professor McGonagall hurriedly walked over and helped him up, "Harry, you've made a big deal this time! If you're so immature, I'll never support you joining the Order of the Phoenix!"

"I'm sorry, I don't dare......"

"Hmph......" Lockhart angrily left the bathroom, believing that McGonagall would do justice to Harry.

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Thanks to Snape's timely arrival, Draco was not in danger of life, not only did he not even have a scar. But the blood that had been shed could not be replenished by magic in an instant, and he still looked pale and weak, and Lockhart suddenly found himself feeling a little sympathetic and liking for Draco - the boy was forced to get involved in this war just like himself, but he was worse than himself, because he couldn't even quit because of the Dark Devil Mark.

"I've taught Harry a hard lesson," Lockhart gritted his teeth, "I promise he'll never forget my punishment for the rest of his life, you take care of your injuries now, the Dark Lord, I'll let Professor Snape speak for you." ”

"Thank you, Professor......" Draco also burst into tears, he was now almost supporting the Malfoy family in his mother, and he had even accepted an impossible task, Professor Lockhart, although he clearly liked Gryffindor, had always been kind to himself.

"Draco, recuperate in peace, I'll copy the notes for you if you're missing. Pandora also sat with Lockhart, not as good as Dracodo, but they had known each other since childhood.

"Well, you're so nice, Pandora. Draco squeezed out a smile, good people are always with good people, only a girl like Pandora is worthy of Professor Lockhart, Granger that mudblood still wants to rob her? Draco thought viciously inwardly.

"It's not early, let's go back. Lockhart stood up with Pandora in his hand, "Get a good night's sleep." ”

- (To be continued.) )