Chapter 111: A Different Second Year

Melda whispered.

"I avenge the death of Professor Quirrell."

"Alright, Melda, listen carefully." Although Harry on the side doesn't like this new professor either, he is still a professor after all, maybe he is just a little narcissistic? In fact, it is still very powerful, right?

"Okay." Seeing that the young wizards did not welcome him so much.

Gilderoy quickly changed the subject, he picked up a stack of test papers from the table and handed them out.

"In today's lesson, we might as well start with a quiz."

As soon as he said this, in an instant, the entire professor's little wizards (except Hermione) lost their affection for Gildero.

Boy.

As long as it's a student, I don't like it, and the first class after the whole summer vacation is examined.

I don't know what Gildero's little head is in?

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of seeing how much of the book you understand." Gilderoy leaned against the desk, frowning. "Those writings of mine."

"It's all bullshit, it's all about himself." Ron glanced at the test paper again, and then burst out in foul language.

On the bright yellow test paper in his hand, it was clearly written: Defence Against the Dark Arts, a second-grade basic knowledge test. (As you can see, there are also first, third, fourth, and so on.) )

The first question in the test paper is: What is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color?

Question 2: What is Gilderoy Lockhart's ambition?

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"Hi Melda, do you know the answers to these questions?" Ron asked in a whisper, turning his head.

"Shet! Ron, I'm not a recycling bin and don't dispose of garbage. ”

"Give you thirty minutes, let's start now." Gildelow didn't seem to see the confusion in the eyes of the young wizards at all, and he sat directly at the lecture and said to himself.

Thirty minutes flew by.

Guideroy looked at the test paper in his hand with interest.

"Tsk! Few of you remember my favorite color as lilac. I mentioned this in A Year with XZ Yeti. Also, you have to read "Wandering with Werewolves" carefully, I made it clear in chapter 12 that my birthday wish is for those who can do magic and those who can't live in harmony. ”

Then he winked at the many young wizards. In a tone of disbelief, he said, "Especially Mr. Melda Corris, I heard that you were still the first in the year last year, and it seems that you did not study well during the summer vacation. ”

Seriously, I'd like to punch him.

Melda lowered her head and gritted her teeth viciously.

Gan, is the summer vacation just to preview your novels? Which green onion do you have?

"I have to say that our Hermione classmate has carefully prepared her homework, and she is the only one who answered correctly, and my ambition is to rid the world of evil."

"What a good girl! Gryffindor plus ten points. ”

Gilderoy squinted and smiled at Hermione.

And Hermione is like a little fan girl, responding tenderly.

...

"I'm going to punch him, Harry remember not to stop me." Melda said suddenly.

This frightened Harry, and he was really afraid of Melda rushing up, after all, he had been a little abnormal lately.

For this reason, he could only hold Melda's arm and drag him to death.

"Alright. Now, take note. Suddenly, Gildero's expression changed, and he quickly drew his wand.

"I have to warn everyone! My job is to educate you about the most vicious creatures in the world of witchcraft, so that you can be prepared for the future. ”

"Now I'm showing you probably the most horrible thing you've ever seen. But don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, nothing will go wrong. I ask everyone to remain calm and not panic. ”

Harry stuck his head out, trying to get a good look at what it was. After all, with Artoria as a foundation, he still has a glimmer of expectation for the new professor.

"You have to be calm," Gildero whispered, "because that might anger them." ”

Suddenly, the suspenseful atmosphere had reached its peak, and everyone looked at the small cage in Gildero's hand with bated breath.

"A freshly caught Cornish elf." Gilderoy lifted the cloth at once, and then said with an exaggerated expression.

Seriously, he just started with one hand, like the group of tricksters outside.

"Hah!"

The first was Ron, who, at the sight of the Cornish elf, let out a short, rapid laugh.

"Don't be careless, these little ones are very vicious, clever and scary!" Gildelow didn't seem to have imagined that a young wizard present would look disgusted.

He explained, opening the lid of the cage.

In an instant, the group of Cornish elves with blue electric light all over their bodies, only about eight feet tall, with pointed faces and thin voices, rushed out screaming. Start wreaking havoc everywhere.

"Okay." Gilderoy exclaimed, "Let me see how you deal with them." ”

Apparently, though, he miscalculated.

Unlike the panicked little wizards he expected, not to mention the Gryffindors, even the young wizards of Slytherin showed disdainful expressions.

"There are many obstacles!"

Melda, Harry, and Ron didn't have time to make a move, and the other little wizards around them had already drawn their wands and cast the obstacle spell loudly.

In just a few seconds, under the effect of dozens of obstacle spells, the entire group of Cornwall elves floated in the air as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

"Cut."

Melda looked up at the elves in disdain. He then pulls out his wand and casts the spell directly on the roof.

"All curses are over!"

A spell stopped, and the effect of the obstacle spell on the group of elves was solved, and then he stood up and clenched his right hand, and a strong spiritual power burst out.

To deal with this group of little things, Melta doesn't even need the blessing of the Mithril flute.

The Demon Pupil activates instantly. All kinds of illusions were like sharp swords, and they crushed the consciousness of the group of elves in an instant.

After that, they were perfectly controlled by Melda.

"Come, Harry, what shape do you want to see?" Melda stepped on the chair arrogantly, her right hand raised high.

"Seriously, Harry is so embarrassed, his heart is full of big brother, can you call me okay?"

"Let's go around in circles." Ron was not shy at all, he supported his head with his hands, leaned against the table, and waved his left hand gently, looking like an uncle.

"Great!" As she spoke, Melda smiled and slowly raised her right hand to draw circles in the air.

And the elves began to line up like marionettes and began to circle around the classroom.

It's not enough to just spin in circles, Melda manipulates them to form the shape of a pyramid and spell out Snape's name.

The young wizards of Slytherin also shouted excitedly.

After playing for nearly two minutes, he got tired of it, and with a casual wave of his hand, the blue elves lined up and got back into the cage.

The last one to go in even brought the cage door with it.