A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 87: 1 forget everything

Rita Skeeter hurriedly stopped the three young wizards who were poking their heads, "Do you know where Professor Lockhart's office is? I need to find him." She gave them a stiff smile, but she His thoughts had flown far away.

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at her in a daze, why did this woman come back again?

Hermione didn't answer, just looked at Rita Skeeter angrily. But when Ron saw her eyes turn to Harry, he quickly said, "It's next to classroom 2 in the basement."

Rita Skeeter left with satisfaction. When she was walking on the road, she still felt a little weird in her heart. The girl looked at her with unfriendly eyes.

But never mind her! Anyway, she's not a celebrity, otherwise I could have written her into the article!

"Ron!" Hermione looked angry.

"Listen, don't let Harry get involved with that woman, she'll find out about eighteen generations of Harry's ancestors," Ron explained.

The little witch was a little relieved, and Harry realized that he seemed to have just swam through the whirlpool and was safe.

……

In a dark underground corridor, Rita Skeeter's figure disappeared for a few seconds. Then, a beetle flew out from the darkness. It flapped its wings and flew skillfully to the side of No. 2 underground classroom.

The beetle hovered in mid-air for a few seconds, anthropomorphically staring at the door plate of "Defense Against the Dark Arts - Gilderoy Lockhart", and it quietly slipped in through the crack of the door.

Lockhart was going around in circles in his office, his expression was a bit annoyed. Even the row of portraits hanging on the wall had become somber.

The beetle landed on the edge of a portrait, looking down at him from a height.

"Damn #%&..."

Lockhart lost his usual demeanor and kept rubbing his hands through his hair, making the golden curls more and more messy.

"Maybe I can do something, like I used to be, I'm good at it, good enough..."

Lockhart was talking to himself to a life-length portrait of himself, in which Lockhart gave him a thumbs up, showing his white teeth.

"But what about the crime of attacking the Minister of Magic? God, this is ridiculous, it was just an accident, an accident! I won't let someone frame me casually, even if he is the Minister of Magic!"

"I'm not easy to mess with, I have a huge readership, and they will all support me."

Lockhart thought carefully for a while, and he should not be imprisoned in Azkaban, which made him feel better.

"But if my readers know I'm lying to them..." He couldn't help but shudder.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning, how should I solve the troubles of this woman Rita Skeeter.

Lockhart became irritable again. He felt that he shouldn't be greedy for new book sales, and agreed to Dumbledore to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Old Liar!"

After a while, Lockhart sat on a chair, took out a piece of parchment and wrote something quickly.

The beetle spread its wings and approached quietly from the other side. It landed near a stack of published books, crawled over a crisp white velvet handkerchief, and hid behind a delicate slime glass.

This position is just right to read Lockhart's writing.

"Ms. Rita Skeeter, I am in a peaceful mood..." After writing a few words, Lockhart suddenly crumpled the parchment and smashed it out.

The ball of paper knocked over the thin cup on the table, revealing the beetle hiding behind.

For a second or two, Lockhart and the beetle's small eyes looked at each other, and a huge sense of absurdity surged in his heart - the lines on its body were exactly the same as the jewelry glasses of that woman in Rita Skeeter !

"Why is there such a disgusting thing in my room?"

Under his watch, the beetle quickly slipped away.

But Lockhart didn't think too much, he picked up a stack of student homework and slapped it hard.

"Crack!"

But nothing happened to the beetle. Instead, it ran even more happily. It climbed to the edge of the table, flapped its wings and took off, quickly away from Lockhart.

"Hey, I don't believe it!" Lockhart chased after the annoying beetle.

After the beetle dodged a few times, it was knocked to the ground by Lockhart, and he stepped on it——

It was finally resolved, and his depression was relieved a lot.

Wait, this foot feeling...

Lockhart quickly realized that something was wrong, the soles of his feet began to burst into blinding light, his feet were propped up and pushed away involuntarily, a woman's head appeared, and soon her limbs also stretched out.

He was dumbfounded, the beetle under his feet turned into a woman, a hateful woman named Rita Skeeter!

"Rita Skeeter! You, you, you!" Lockhart was stunned, his foot still on her shoulder. He backed away in horror and slammed into the table.

Rita Skeeter was lying on the ground with an embarrassed expression on her face. She never expected that the matter would develop to this point.

Lockhart is an idiot, there is a one-in-a-million chance of being met by him, what kind of luck is this!

Over the years, I have peeked at countless secrets, and now I am going to fall into the hands of a fool?

Does he discriminate against beetles? !

On the other side, Lockhart's expression was suspicious, his hand was rubbing back, and there was his wand on the table...

He stalled for time: "Rita Skeeter! I didn't expect you to be an Animagus, oh my God! You're an illegal Animagus sneaking into my room to peep... . . . " He turned and grabbed his wand!

With his wand in hand, he has won.

But when he turned his head, Rita Skeeter had already rushed forward with her teeth bared.

"Boom!"

Skeeter's fat body hit Lockhart, making him let out a cry of pain. The two wrestled, and the portrait of Lockhart on the wall screamed in unison.

"Get out!" Lockhart struggled desperately ~IndoMTL.com~ wheezing! "

Rita Skeeter had the upper hand because of her size. She suppressed Lockhart with one hand, and with the other hand she took out her wand from her pocket, and pressed the tip of the wand against his forehead. She chanted frantically spell.

"Forget everything!"

After a while, Lockhart's expression became blank.

When he came back to his senses, Lockhart felt that his mind was a little confused, "Well, what was I thinking? By the way, that woman Rita Skeeter, I want to write to her, I I have to agree to her request, otherwise my career and reputation will be ruined."

"Merlin, one after another, I shouldn't have come to Hogwarts!"

Lockhart stood up, and the office had become tidy again, but the characters in the portraits on the wall were sick and obviously not energetic.

……

On the other side, Felix followed Dumbledore and the others to the school hospital. Dumbledore called the Phoenix Fox again. Healed Fudge.

"At least there are no sequelae. If the news about the Minister of Magic being attacked at Hogwarts gets out..." Madam Pomfrey poured out a bottle of black concoction and poured it into Fudge. become rosy.

"As far as I know the minister, he won't tell it." Kingsley said, "However, that woman named Rita Skeeter is a hidden danger!"

"Don't worry, I will communicate with her." Felix said calmly. He looked at Fudge's face and gently brushed off a lock of his hair.

It's not that he wants to do something, it's just that the position is too right and the opportunity is too rare.

If you don't squeeze it, don't squeeze it, just in case you have a chance to use it in the future. .