Lockhart hadn't slept yet.

He looked in the mirror and looked at the reflection of the human face.

"Gildero, you're so good." His eyes were misty and his tone was fluttering, "I should contact Rita tomorrow and ask her to write me a gorgeous report, what kind of title should I choose?" ”

"Hogwarts Crisis, Lockhart's Righteous Help?"

"Another epic, he's the savior of wizards?"

He was figuring out how to better present himself.

A white light flew in and slammed into his face.

It's a paper crane.

Before he could get angry and wonder which Gryffindor prank it was, the crane unfolded before his eyes, revealing the words on it, and the final signature.

His expression became frightened, and he lowered his voice: "Professor Dumbledore is looking for me, is he ......?"

"Impossible to find?"

"But he's the greatest white wizard, he's powerful."

"Oh well, are you really confident?"

He wandered around the office, restless.

"You don't have to rush, okay, I won't let him doubt me."

Lockhart opened the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he asked uneasily, "He really can't find it?" ”

"Oh!"

"Don't be angry, I'll go now, now!"

He ran as fast as he could, panting and rushing to the principal's office.

"Lockhart, thank you for your trip." Dumbledore beckoned to him and motioned for him to sit down.

Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief, this mild attitude didn't seem to be a big deal?

He was relieved, and his ass just hit the stool.

"I regret to inform you that you have been expelled from Hogwarts." Dumbledore's words made him feel like he was sitting on a spring, and it was jerked up.

"Expulsion?" Lockhart was stunned, his throat ripped apart, and he screamed, "Why? ”

"I've not been very good all the time......"

Snape interrupted him: "As good as a troll? Even throwing Mr. Potter in your position can do better than you casually. ”

"Five-year and seven-year students are very troubled." Professor McGonagall chimed in, "They had to take more time out to ask other professors for advice. ”

"The things you teach can't handle any exams at all."

"If this continues, none of this year's students will even get an 'e'."

Lockhart's face turned pale, and he stammered, "No, you can't do this, I... I've worked for Hogwarts, and the Dueling Club is my ......."

"Then one of the students was killed." Without hesitation, Snape snapped the hat on his head.

Lockhart didn't dare to refute, and didn't know how to refute, so he shrank his head and shut his mouth.

With this attitude, everyone can see that he has a ghost in his heart.

Dumbledore waved his wand slightly, and the magic lingered on Lockhart in Harry's perception.

He was silent for a few moments before withdrawing his magic and continuing, "Minerva talked to you about the students. ”

"But you haven't corrected it, and you're still dating students."

Lockhart forcibly argued: "I am with them, you and I want ......"

"You can wait for them to graduate." Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth, "What they want to do after they graduate, that's your freedom." ”

"But now!"

"You're still a professor, they're still students."

"What a shameless person can rely on his identity as a professor to approach students."

Lockhart gritted his teeth and made a ruthless decision: "I'll fix it, I really will, Professor McGonagall, I can't just leave like that, I can't explain it to my fans......"

"Lockhart, it's not a matter of walking away." Dumbledore shook his head, "I've found something else, more interesting, and far more serious than you dating a student as a professor. ”

Lockhart's hand reached into his robe, clenching the folds visibly, his eyes terrified and cold sweat running down his forehead.

"I've always known that you're not up to your name." Dumbledore fiddled with the wand in his hand seemingly casually, "But I've always thought that you just heard other people's experiences, bought them, and made up your own story." ”

Speaking of this, he laughed to himself.

"I thought you were naïve, and I thought you were the little wizard in the castle who only made bad jokes."

"You steal their lives."

"Tell the story, use the forgetting spell to make them forget the past."

Lockhart's eyes widened: "No, how do you know, I didn't tell the other ......" At this, he realized something, and his expression became more panicked.

"You used the Dementor on me?" After a moment, he stared at Dumbledore incredulously.

"I have to be responsible for the students." There was a faint hint of guilt in Dumbledore's tone, "Unqualified professors have hurt them a lot. ”

"Will you send me to the Ministry of Magic?" Lockhart asked a very naïve question.

Dumbledore didn't speak.

Snape let out a sneer.

Professor McGonagall looked disappointed.

Lockhart was terrified and apprehensive.

"How are you tomorrow?" Dumbledore stood up, walked over to him, and tapped his wand on the shoulder, "Tomorrow we'll leave the castle together." ”

Lockhart looked up blankly, his eyes empty and empty.

"Go back tonight and get a good night's sleep." Dumbledore's tone was more gentle.

Lockhart struggled to get himself out of his chair, staggered to the door, held on to the doorframe, and looked back pitifully, "Professor Dumbledore." ”

"Lockhart, I wish you a good dream." Dumbledore waved his wand, and two hands stretched out from the door frame, helping him out, and with another "bang", the door was slammed shut.

"It's not like he's getting the support of the Dark Lord." Snape sneered.

McGonagall frowned slightly, she didn't really like Snape's name.

"A weak person, even if he gets an artifact, will still be a soft egg." Harry, who had been sitting in the corner, had no sense of presence, stood up, "Professor Dumbledore, I didn't expect you to be so decisive. ”

"Voldemort was a very forbearant man." Dumbledore pushed down his glasses, "You can't be so passive all the time. ”

He turned his head and looked at the two professors on the side, "I still haven't been able to find something like that on him." ”

"Severus, and Minerva, I'm afraid it's going to be hard for you to wait with me for him to show up tonight."

"I'm going to call Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout." Snape wanted to wave his wand, but noticing that Harry was still there, walked out of the office before casting the Patronus Charm to inform them.

"Professor, then I'll go back first." Harry said goodbye to them.

Snape didn't speak, and followed Harry all the way to watch him climb into the Gryffindor common room before turning away, casting the Transfiguration Charm, and walking towards Lockhart's office.

Most of the young wizards went back to their dormitories to sleep, and they were not in the mood to play or read.

Percy was still guarding the door, and was a little surprised to see Harry come in: "Harry... When did you go out? Or at such a dangerous time? ”

"It was Professor Dumbledore who came to me." Harry waved his hand, "And don't worry, Professor Snape saw me off all the way." ”

"Isn't that more dangerous?" Subconsciously, Percy stood up.