Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Rita Skeeter hurriedly stopped the three young wizards who stick one's head around to look for, "Do you know where the Office of Professor Lockhart is? I have something to find him." She gave them a stiff smile, but her mind had already flown far away.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at her in a daze. Why is this woman back?

Hermione didn't answer, but looked at Rita Skeeter angrily. But when Ron saw her gaze turned to Harry, he quickly said: "Next to classroom No. 2 underground."

Rita Skeeter left with satisfaction, walking down the road. She was still a little weird in her heart, and the girl's eyes were not friendly when she saw her.

But leave her alone! Anyway, it's not a celebrity, otherwise I can write her in the article!

"Ron!" Hermione looked bulging.

"Listen to me, don't let Harry get on that woman, she will dig out all the eighteen generations of Harry's ancestors." Ron explained.

Little witch was a little relieved, and Harry realized that he seemed to have just taken a lap from the vortex, and it was all right.

……

In a dark underground corridor, Rita Skeeter’s silhouette disappeared for a few seconds, and then a beetle flew out of the darkness, and it flapped Wings, flew skillfully to the side of No. 2 underground classroom.

beetle hovered in midair for a few seconds, anthropomorphically staring at the door number of "Defense Against the Dark Arts-Gilderoy · Lockhart", it quietly drilled down the crack in the door Go in.

Lockhart is walking around in circles in his office, his expression is flustered and exasperated. Even the row of portraits hanging on the wall became frowning.

beetle fell on the edge of a portrait, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Damn#%..."

Lockhart lost his former demeanor, and kept rubbing his hair with his hands, making golden curls more messy.

"Maybe I can do something, as I used to be, I am very good at it, good enough..."

Lockhart said to himself in front of his own portrait In the language, Lockhart in the portrait gave him a thumbs up, showing his mouth full of white teeth.

"But what should I do with the crime of assaulting the Ministry of Magic? Oh my god, this is ridiculous, it was just an accident, an accident! I won't let others frame me, even if he is the Ministry of Magic is long!"

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

Lockhart thought about it for a while, and he shouldn’t 't be was imprisoned in Azkaban, which made him feel better.

"But if my readers learn that I'm lying to them..." He couldn't help shivering.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning, how should I solve Rita Skeeter's troubles?

Lockhart became irritable again. He felt that he should not covet the sales of new books and agreed to Dumbledore as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Old liar!"

After a while, Lockhart sat in a chair and took out a parchment and quickly wrote something.

beetle spread its wings and approached quietly from the other side. It landed near a stack of published books, crawled over a white velvet handkerchief, and hid behind a refined slender cup.

At this position, you can clearly see the text written by Lockhart.

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

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

For a second or two, Lockhart and Beetle’s small eyes looked at each other, and there was a huge sense of absurdity in their hearts-the lines on its body and the jewelry glasses of the woman Rita Skeeter It's exactly the same!

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

Under his watch, beetle strayed quickly.

But Lockhart didn't think much about it. He picked up a pile of student homework and fiercely took it down.

"pa!"

But the beetle did nothing. Instead, it ran happier. It climbed to the edge of the table, flapped its wings and took off, and quickly moved away from Lockhart.

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

After beetle dodged a few times, Lockhart was slapped to the ground, he stepped on it with one foot--

It was finally resolved, and his depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Wait, this kind of foot feeling...

Lockhart soon discovered something was wrong, and the soles of his feet began to burst out dazzling rays of light, and his feet were involuntarily propped up and pushed. Open, a woman's head appeared, and soon her limbs were also stretched out.

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

"Rita Skeeter! You, you, you!" Lockhart was stunned, his feet were still on her shoulders. He backed away with a look of horror, and slammed into the table firmly.

Rita Skeeter was lying on the ground with an embarrassing expression on her face. It was this step that she absolutely didn't expect.

Lockhart this straw bag, in ten-thousand does not have one chance, was met by him. What kind of luck is this!

For many years, I have peeped into countless secrets, but now I am going to be planted in the hands of an idiot?

Does he discriminate against beetle? !

On the other side, Lockhart's expression is suspicious, his hands are rubbing back, there is his wand on the table...

He procrastinated: "Rita Ski Special! I didn't expect that you turned out to be Animagus, my God! You turned out to be an illegal Animagus, and you sneaked into my room to peep..." He turned around and grabbed Wand!

Wand is in hand, he has the winning ticket.

But when he turned his head, Rita Skeeter rushed up with his teeth.

"dong!"

Skeeter's fat body slammed into Lockhart, making him let out a painful cry. The two scuffled together, and the Lockhart portraits on the wall screamed in unison.

"fuck off!" Lockhart struggled desperately.

"Whhhhhhh!"

Rita Skeeter gained the upper hand by virtue of her body shape, she suppressed Lockhart with one hand, and withdrew wand from her pocket with the other hand, tip fiercely Pressing on his forehead, she chanted incantation frantically.

"Obliviate!"

After a while, Lockhart's expression became dazed.

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

"Merlin, trouble one by one, I shouldn't come to Hogwarts!"

Lockhart stood up, the office had become neat and tidy again, but the characters in the portrait on the wall were sick and obviously lacking energy.

...

On the other side, Felix chased Dumbledore to the school hospital. Dumbledore called Phoenix Fawkes again. The little one glanced at his master with no irritation. Reluctantly healed Fudge with tears.

"Finally, no repercussions were left. If the Ministry of Magic was attacked in Hogwarts..." Madam Pomfrey on the side poured out a bottle of black concoction and poured it into Fudge. His The cheeks became rosy.

"From what I know about the minister, he won't say anything." Kingsley said, "but the woman named Rita Skeeter, she is a hidden danger!"

"Don't worry, I will communicate with her." Felix said quietly, and he looked at Fudge's face and quietly swallowed a bunch of his hair.

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

Don’t use it if you have a chance to use it in the future. .