Ever since John decided he was going to be the next Dumbledore in the wizarding world, he had been building up his strength.

Such as Damo Alex, Montongues, Tang Mi and others are all his contacts outside.

Lockhart is so poor that he can't even solve the elf, but he has a large fan base and many publisher friends.

This gave John something to think about.

"Gilderoy Lockhart, do you choose to tell me the truth, or do I ask you to drink the truth potion."

John casually pulled out a bottle of potion from his bag, which scared Lockhart enough.

He doesn't have any strength to speak of, and the truth elixir is something that will make your brain go bad if you drink too much.

Hearing that John was going to drink something like this for himself, he was so frightened that he retreated.

It's a pity that there is no way back from the wall behind him, so he has to compromise.

As if his spine had been slung out, he sat down on the ground and told how he had tricked the story through the Oblivion Charm and then turned it into his own.

John listened to him with a strange expression.

"You're saying your stories are all copied from other people?"

Staring at Lockhart's awkward smile, John was surprised.

With a flick of his wand, John conjured a chair.

Sitting on the chair, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a social expert, although your strength is a little worse, and your mouth is full of lies." ”

Seeing that he didn't mean to crush himself, Lockhart also stood up with a scowl on his face, and said embarrassedly: "I really wanted to be an adventurer at first, but my strength was too poor, and the only thing I could do was the Oblivion Charm. ”

After graduating from Hogwarts, he tried to travel around the world like in the books, only to be beaten and bruised.

One day he met an old wizard in a tavern who told him the story of his adventures with a Tibetan snowman, and Lockhart had a bad idea.

He succeeded, using the Oblivion Charm to make the wizard forget the experience.

He recorded the story and published it, becoming everyone's favorite Gilderoy Lockhart, winner of the Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award.

This made him more and more out of control, taking stories from others to polish them, so as to become his own story.

Rising all the way to the top sellers, he is the darling of publishers and the most charming smile that young wives love.

Gradually, he was lost in Vanity Fair.

"You're a talent." John tapped his cup, which was filled with tea.

Taking a sip from his teacup, John said, "Don't worry, I won't kick you out of Hogwarts, on the contrary, you can stay here and continue to teach." ”

"Really?"

The surprise came so suddenly, Lockhart hurriedly walked over and said, "What do you want, I mean, what do I have to give?" ”

He had already made up his mind that as long as John didn't poke himself, whether it was money or whatever, he would be satisfied.

John glanced at the anxious Lockhart, stretched out his finger to Lockhart, and said lightly, "I want you." ”

"Huh?"

Lockhart was stunned, could it be that John liked himself?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Can you, change it, I'm afraid my fans will be sad, and you're still so young."

Lockhart's squirming gesture almost didn't make John squirt out a mouthful of water, he put down his glass and said angrily, "I want you to do the work for me!" ”

Lockhart, who knew that he had misunderstood, breathed a sigh of relief and wondered, what was John, a sophomore going to do, to do by himself?

"Lockhart, you are a smart man, you should know that being smart is not long, I can keep your position as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, and accordingly, you have to do something for me."

"As for what it is, it could be for you to write a letter, or it could be for you to go out and find some people."

A gleam flashed in John's eyes, Lockhart has a lot of connections over the years.

Especially those noble ladies of the ancient pure-blood families, as long as Lockhart said a word, these people can be said to be crazy.

As long as Lockhart continues to maintain his character, these noble ladies will be a considerable force.

John stood up and reached out to a somewhat embarrassed Lockhart, smiling, "Let's have a good time working together, Professor Lockhart." ”

Lockhart didn't know how John was going to help him, but it was his only option, reaching out to make a deal with John.

...

Saturday.

John wanted to stay in Gryffindor's chamber, but Malfoy knocked on his dorm door outside.

"Look at John, how those poor Gryffindors are going to be humiliated by us."

Malfoy holds the Halo 2001, the newest broomstick in the Halo series.

In terms of performance, it is a cut above the smooth wheel 2000.

And such broomsticks, there are seven in the Slytherin Quidditch team.

John shook his head helplessly, and the kryptonite behavior was forgotten.

They found Professor Snape and got a special note for the new equipment, and deliberately picked a time for Gryffindor to practice.

John didn't want to get involved, he didn't want to come at all if it weren't for the fact that Goyle and Crabbe would keep knocking on the door.

Once at the Quidditch pitch, John stepped aside, and Malfoy had already stepped forward to provoke.

Harry wanted to visit Hagrid, but Wood, a Quidditch maniac, had figured out a new tactic and pulled them all over for training.

Ron and Hermione also came over to watch Harry train, and the little fan brother Colin also followed, and the camera in his hand never stopped.

This made Wood suspect for a moment that he was a Slytherin spy on him.

George reminded him, "Slytherin doesn't need a spy, Oliver. ”

When it comes to Quidditch, Wood is like a different person, and he asks irritably, "How do you know?" ”

George pointed down, where a large group of people in big green robes and Quidditch uniforms had come over, and said, "Because they came on their own." ”

Wood looked over and saw the Slytherins coming, and he landed unkindly to stop them.

"Flint, it's training time! Please get out! ”

Slytherin Quidditch Captain Marcus Flint, a burly man, gave him a sly look and sneered, "This place is huge, Wood. ”

The Gryffindor players saw that they were not coming, and they all gathered around, and Wood snapped, "But I have the court!" I've got it! ”

He repeatedly stressed that Flint had come prepared.

"But I have a note signed by Professor Snape to train our new Seekers."

Flint pulled out Professor Snape's signed note, which made Wood dumbfounded.

Wood reluctantly asked, "You've got a new Seeker?" Where is it? ”

Malfoy had a mean smile on his face, and he knew it was time to get out of the game.

Walked out from behind the tall team with a smug smile on his face, tickling Harry's hands to watch.

Fred Weasley remembered Lucius Malfoy's fight with his father, and he said in disgust, "Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son?" ”

This sentence played right into Slytherin's heart, and they laughed triumphantly and wildly.

"You actually mentioned Draco's father, so you should look at his generous gift to Slytherin."

The Seven Wheels 2001 were new, sleek, shiny, and dazzling, and the Gryffindor players' eyes were foggy.

Now Gryffindor could only watch Slytherin smug, Ron and Hermione come over, and it was very unbearable to see Malfoy so proud.

Hermione stood up for Gryffindor and said sharply, "At least none of the Gryffindor team members need to spend money to be on the team!" ”

This hit Malfoy's pain point, his face darkened, and he said viciously: "No one asked you, you stinky little mud ......"

He didn't finish his sentence, remembering that John was not far away, Malfoy panicked.

Although they didn't finish speaking, the Gryffindors understood the meaning, and they surrounded them in a rage, and Slytherin had to stand in the way.

When Malfoy looked up, Ron was already angry and shot directly.

"Let's eat slugs!"

Ron, who had changed his wand, struck decisively, and Malfoy was hit and fell to the ground.

He felt something slippery in his throat, as if it was drilling out.

He opened his mouth and spat out a fat slug, disgusting him.

Immediately out of control, Malfoy kept spitting out slugs, which led him to the school hospital.

Ron was surrounded by Gryffindor and shouted at him for a good job.

This made Ron can't help but crane his neck, and even Hermione was impressed by him.

John shook his head when he saw this, and said, "You should give Draco a little pain, this world is supreme, and he shouldn't laugh at people who are stronger than him." ”

To measure a person's identity by bloodline is very stupid in John's opinion.

Although both parties were his friends, John felt that Draco was not wronged at all.

He could have broken the spell, but John felt that he should give Draco a hard time.

Speaking of which, if John hadn't changed Ron for a wand, Draco wouldn't have been hurt just now.

It can only be said that if you don't die, you won't die.

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