The next morning, after his usual morning exercises, Alan went to the dining hall of the Great Hall, and under the enchanted ceiling (it was cloudy gray to-day), there were bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herring, slices of bread piled up in small hills, and plates of eggs and bacon on the long tables of the four colleges.

Alan took some food and ate it quickly. On the morning of the first day of vacation, there were a lot of owls! Sure enough, after Alan put down the milk glass, hundreds of owls swarmed in and circled the auditorium. Benny took the lead, as if he had become the king of the owls, and threw a large package at Allen's body.

Fortunately, Alan was quick and pushed the chair back, otherwise the package would have fallen on the table and knocked over the milk jug! Before the package could be unpacked, a loud noise filled the auditorium, shaking the dust off the ceiling.

“...... I wouldn't be surprised if they fired you if they stole the car, and I will see how I clean you up then. You probably didn't even think about how your dad and I felt when we found out that the car was gone......"

It was Mrs. Weasley's shout, a hundred times louder than usual, rattling the plates and spoons on the table, and the echoes of the stone walls on all sides were deafening. Everyone in the auditorium turned to see who had received the yelling letter, and Alan was no exception, and he saw Ron cowering in his chair, only a flushed forehead could be seen.

"Receiving Dumbledore's letter last night, your father was so ashamed that he almost died. We worked so hard to bring you up, I didn't expect you to do such a thing, you and Harry almost lost their lives......" Alan saw Harry's expression stiffened, and pretended to be calm and sat down in his chair.

“...... It's infuriating, your dad will be censored in the unit, it's all your fault. If you don't follow the rules, we'll bring you back right away!"

The roar finally stopped, and the sound was still buzzing in my ears. The red envelope that had fallen from Ron's hand to the ground burned, curled and turned to ashes.

A few people smiled, and the voices began to sound again.

"I heard that Harry and Ron were driving flying cars and knocked down the beating willows, and I thought it was the Gryffindor people talking big, and it seems to be true!" Edward grabbed a piece of bread and buttered it layer after layer of butter.

"But Ron's father is miserable, and he has to be censored!" As if finally satisfied with the thickness and evenness of the butter, Edward took a bite of more than half of the bread.

Alan was in no mood to pay attention to him, and he was trying to suppress his anger so as not to throw the woolen scarf out of his hand. As soon as Alan unwrapped the package, the emerald green scarf was placed on top of a large pile of food. When Alan unfolded it, a note slipped to Daisy's handwriting, which read, "Please help me pass this scarf to Professor Gilderoy Lockhart and send my sincere blessing ——Daisy"

No amount of food brought by Mrs. Harris could not contain Alan's anger, why did Daisy like this liar so much?

The more I looked at the scarf, the more ugly it became! Alan picked up the package and delivered the pile of food to the bedroom. Soon, Alan figured out that Daisy did not mail directly to Gilderoy Lockhart, indicating that their relationship was not close, as long as he didn't create a chance for them to meet, there should be no follow-up development!

Looking at the class schedule, it's good, the first class turned out to be the Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Alan let out a sneer and threw the green scarf into the innermost part of the closet.

Alan didn't take any textbooks to the classroom, all the knowledge was in his head! Although Gilderoy Lockhart's book experiences were all from other wizards, it was undeniably wonderful, the story was twisty and bizarre, and a lot of the knowledge contained in it was really useful!

Alan arrived in the classroom a second before the start of class, and the girls occupied all the seats in the front row, excitedly discussing Gildero's incredible experiences, and the boys were silent like never before. Alan walked straight to the corner of the last row, which was very secluded and high up in the sky, and could look down on the whole audience!

The class was over, but Gildero was nowhere to be seen, there was a whisper in the classroom, and some of the students began to fight, but no one thought to go to the teacher. "This is a typical teaching accident!" Alan snorted.

Not long after, Gilderoy Lockhart appeared in the doorway, dressed in a flowing turquoise robe, with glittering blonde hair and a turquoise gold-rimmed top hat. "I really like the color green!" Alan whispered a spell from under his chair, and Gildero's hat turned a dark green, and not only that, but his face turned red!

"Make you like bright colors, make you like to discharge electricity everywhere......" Alan laughed very happily! Although there is a saying called "red with green, not enough to see", there is also a saying called "red with green, bullshit racing"!

The extreme contrast of "big red and green" is really a taboo for color matching. From the point of view of color, red and green are opposite, and they are separated by 180 degrees in the hue ring, and the rejection is very large, and the collision between the two will cause a strong visual contrast and strongly stimulate the visual organs. That's why "red" and "green" are chosen for traffic lights.

Gilderoy wore a Guan Gong face and a big green hat with short curly blond hair under the hat...... His head was a palette, and with his smile showing all his shiny teeth, it was comical.

Gilderoy didn't know why, and his smile froze on his face. Seeing everyone looking at his head, he showed his trademark smile, which should have been very charming, but against the backdrop of that dark green hat, it looked particularly silly.

Lockhart cleared his throat loudly to silence everyone. He reached for a copy of "Walking with Trolls" and held it in his hand, showing the photo of himself blinking on the cover.

"I," he said, pointing to his picture, and winking, "Gilderoy Lockhart, Lord Merlin, Third Order, Honorary Member of the Defence Against the Dark Arts League, five-time winner of Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award - but I don't talk about that, I'm not smiling to exorcise the ghost of Wanlun!"

What he thought was a playful remark drew laughter. He immediately froze again. A kind little witch sitting in the front row took out a mirror and handed it to Gidero. Seeing his own image, Gilderoy could no longer maintain his trademark smile and pulled off his hat.

Seeing this, Eren withdrew his magic, and it wouldn't be fun if he was annoyed and left the classroom!

Gilderoy smiled again when he saw that his complexion had returned, "Well, it looks like everyone made a harmless joke with me!"