Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 279 I Thank You

"Did you do it on purpose..." After Kyle returned to his seat, Connor asked in a low voice.

Kyle spread his hands.

Needless to say, it must be intentional.He was insane to act in any stage play with Lockhart... And he was playing a supporting role.

However, looking at the little wizard on the podium jumping up and down excitedly because he was chosen to play a vampire... He should be very happy.

That's fine too.

The bell rang and Lockhart stood up.

"Homework: Write a hymn about how I converted vampires! The best ones will get a few autographed copies of Me Magic!"

"I'd rather write a three-foot paper." Kyle muttered under his breath, packed his things and left the classroom.

Connor nodded too.

Since meeting Cedric, her impression of Professor Lockhart has become less favorable.

Add to that the paper in the first three and 10 minutes of class, and Lockhart's clumsy handling of the photos...

It is conceivable that their next defense against the dark arts class should not have any surprises.

"I kind of miss Professor Oren..." Connor whispered on the way to the auditorium.

"Oren?" Kyle was a little surprised.

"Why don't you go to the school hospital to have a look." He touched Kang Na's forehead, "You were almost killed by him in the Forbidden Forest, and you still miss him?"

"I've figured it out a long time ago."

Connor slapped Kyle's hand away, and said with a smile: "Olen was looking for you at the time, I was just unlucky and happened to catch up.

If he comes again, I just need to stay away from you. "

"You're so smart!" Kyle said angrily, "Then have you ever thought about what I'll do when Oren comes back?"

"I believe you must have a solution." Kang Na said naturally: "After all, you are the smartest person I have ever met."

"Thank you so much." Kyle curled his lips, "But forget it, I suddenly found that Lockhart is pretty good, at least those stage plays are pretty good."

The two talked and laughed all the way to the auditorium.

After a while, Cedric came too, dressed in a new robe and washing the dirt from his hair.

"How is Lockhart?" Cedric asked. "We have Defense Against the Dark Arts tomorrow morning."

"You have to be mentally prepared." Kang Na shook her head, "It's almost the same as last year."

When she said that, Cedric understood.

Well, it's reading class again.

But Cedric didn't understand, if that's the case, why not let the fat monk be the professor...so they can save money on buying books.

Or Nearly Headless Nicol... Maybe his head could be completely severed under the influence of the Defense Against the Dark Arts curse.

This can be regarded as the fulfillment of his long-cherished wish.

"By the way, this is for you." Kyle handed a piece of parchment to Cedric.

"what is this."

Cedric looked at the contents on the parchment and was stunned...

What is Lockhart's favorite color?
Why should he know such a thing.

"This is a class quiz."

Kyle explained: "I guess every grade will have it when it is the first class. You should take a look in advance. If you write all the words correctly, you will be able to give extra points to the college."

"How many……"

"Ten." Kyle said, "but will be named."

"The score is a good deal, acceptable..."

"It may also be pulled by him to perform a stage play."

"...But we Hufflepuffs don't lack for that!"

……

I don't know if it was because of Kyle's performance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that he didn't see Professor Lockhart once in the next few days.

And when he was in class again, he was not called again.

It was as if Lockhart was trying to avoid him, but it felt good.

But compared with Kyle, Harry's treatment is completely different.

Lockhart seemed to be focusing all his attention on him, and they had run into each other in the corridor several times in the past few days.

Harry had to keep an eye on his surroundings and dodge as soon as he saw Lockhart approaching from the other end of the corridor.

And it's not just Lockhart, Harry also wants to hide from that freshman, Colin Creevey, this little witch seems to have memorized all his schedules, whether in class or in the auditorium, he can always meet him.

He heard at least six or seven times a day, "How are you, Harry."

...and then the same number of times, "Hello, Colin."

In this way, until the weekend.

While eating breakfast this day, Kyle suddenly asked, "Does the Quidditch team need to recruit new players this year?"

"No, but we need to find a few substitutes to prepare for next year." Cedric said: "Including Harris, there are three people who are in seventh grade this year.

You are also a member of the team, why don't you care at all. "

"If I didn't care, I wouldn't ask such a question."

Kyle took a sip of milk, "But I have twelve classes, and those homework... I don't have time to think about other things, okay?"

"Exactly." Cedric shrugged.

He has already seen Kyle's full schedule.

Although Kyle doesn't need to take those time-conflicting courses, self-study also takes time, and his homework is obviously much higher than others.

"But what you said..." Kyle frowned, "Does our team already have three seventh graders?"

"Well, the two Chasers and the goalkeeper, they are both from the same class and will graduate next year."

Cedric said: "But there is good news. Harris seems to have been invited by the Fratcha Eagles and has the opportunity to become a professional Quidditch player."

"Really?" Kyle froze for a moment, "Did Harris tell you? Why didn't I hear about it?"

"It's not him." Cedric shook his head, "Do you still remember the Quidditch match I went to see during my vacation?"

"The Fratzer Eagles and the Chudley Cannons?"

"That's right." Cedric smiled: "My dad and a player from the Eagles are very good friends, and they accidentally mentioned this when they were chatting.

After the other party knew that I was also a Hufflepuff, he asked me if I knew Harris. "

"This is really good news." Kyle sighed, "Harris didn't reveal anything."

"I think he is probably worried that he won't be able to pass the final assessment."

"Maybe we can win another Quidditch Cup this year."

Kyle said: "It should be a good resume to be the champion captain for three consecutive times."

"I think so too, but Harris himself doesn't seem to care about it at all."

Cedric smiled helplessly: "The Gryffindors started training early this morning, but he went to Hogsmeade with the others."

"Well...that's very Harris indeed."

Kyle chuckled and said, "But with his strength, it shouldn't be difficult for him to enter a professional team."

(End of this chapter)