When Felix returned to the castle, there was a contented smile on his face.

A number of professors joined, and his duel course has grown stronger. Maybe, you can bring in other professors to have fun in the future?

Especially that afternoon, when he received a text message from owl'Bai Xian'——

"Dear Felix Haip, my award ceremony is tentatively scheduled for February At 10 am on the 4th (Saturday), the location is in Room 3 of the Ministry of Magic second layer (the left side of the Wizengamot transaction office). We sincerely invite you to watch the gift-Morclis Bellby"

Felix Write a good reply, estimate the time in mind, and about half a month.

In the evening, Felix finished the magic text lesson for Hermione Granger, and he handed the little witch a glass of pumpkin juice.

Generally speaking, after the magic text class is over, his assistant will stay in the office for a period of time. On the one hand, it relieves the fatigue in the thinking room, on the other hand, it is also to talk about some interesting topics. Or answer some questions.

Today, they mentioned Gilderoy Lockhart.

Hermione held the cup and asked: "Professor, what do you think of Lockhart?"

"What do you think?"

"It is to him Views, lectures, books, etc..."

Felix glanced at Hermione. His assistant has been on the job for half a year, and he knows some of her speaking habits very well. The present is a way for her to get information.

"Professor Lockhart is a very talkative person, very expressive. This is different from me, even though we are all writers."

Hermione asked: "That How do you rate his book? You should have read his book?"

"I did read it," Felix said, "It's not very useful to me, but for students, Those methods of dealing with danger and discovering danger still have a lot of reference value."

"In fact, I appreciate his method of incorporating knowledge into the story. Maybe I will imitate it in the future." Felix Looking at Hermione with interest, her eyebrows frowned.

"But--" she said hesitantly, "Don't you think the book he wrote is completely different from his performance in class? There is a strong sense of tearing?"

"Perhaps," Felix judged indifferent expression, "It is obvious that there are fiction and ambiguity in his book, but we can only accuse him of his personal virtue, but at least he checked it when he wrote the book. Lots of information."

"But if," Hermione said nervously, a thin layer of sweat dripped on her face, "If his story was stolen from someone else’s mind What?"

The office was quiet for a few seconds--

"This is a very serious accusation, Miss Granger. If your claim is true, then do this behavior The people are going to be imprisoned in Azkaban." Felix said seriously.

"Granger, I need proof."

Hermione trembled and pulled out a wrinkled parchment from the wizard robe.

"This is...this is what we found in Professor Lockhart's office." She said with difficulty that Ron was the one who did this, but she and Harry decided unanimously that the responsibility could not be transferred to Ron. On one person.

Felix gave her a surprised look. He somewhat understood why his assistant was assigned to Gryffindor. This is a restless and grumpy witch.

The kind that breaks into the professor's office if he doesn't agree.

Thinking about it this way, every time I leave the office, I always put the vines of restraint at the door, which is really prescient.

He looked at this document, and the name on it made him pay special attention, "The Armenian visit to the old wizard (Note: werewolf adventure)."

"How are two handwritings? ?" He flipped through it first, and quickly noticed the problem.

There are a total of more than 20 pages of parchment, most of which are Hermione's handwriting, only three pages are of another kind of handwriting.

"We, I..." Hermione swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked her to tell her personally how she violated school rules, which is really hard to tell.

"Speak slowly, I'm listening." Felix said.

"This is how Ron was confined in Lockhart's office as punishment for copying fan letters. He found a secret material and realized that there was a problem, so he secretly brought back three pages. From the content of these three pages of information, we judge that Lockhart's book may not be our own personal experience, but the story of others."

"We decided to collect evidence secretly and investigate the truth."

Felix listens calmly.

"——In the next week, Ron used the opportunity of confinement to continuously extract part of the information."

Felix was surprised by the boldness of these people," Then he was not discovered by Lockhart?" Isn't Professor Lockhart a fool?

"Lockhart has been in bad condition recently, has a poor memory, and speaks upside down. Moreover, after we get a few pages of information that day, we will quickly copy it down, and return the manuscript in the second day..."

"These three pages of manuscripts are what we think are more important. They are evidence that Lockhart stole the story!"

Felix doesn’t know whether to applaud their careful arrangement or criticize NS. If I let them study at ease, I didn't listen at all.

He took out three pages of the original manuscript and recognized at a glance that the things on it were written in professional shorthand quill.

This kind of shorthand quill is very characteristic. They generally record the text according to the owner's idea, and also distort, modify the dialogue, and add demeanor and action descriptions.

Felix has seen this stuff in Rita Skeeter's house.

He looked at it seriously--

Crooked mouth wizard: My head hurts a bit, as if a spoon is constantly digging in my head. What's wrong with me ?

(Extraordinary) Adventurer: This is normal. Come on, drink some juice, it is good for you.

The wry mouth wizard drank the juice mixed with unknown potion in pain.

(Extraordinary) Adventurer: Let's continue to tell the story about werewolf. You have talked a lot in the bar these past two days. Have you forgotten? I bought you a lot of wine. But I want to know more details... By the way, can I see your memory later? After all, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and readers need immersive stories.

Wizard Wizard: I don’t know, something is wrong, there is a problem...

(Outstanding) Adventurer: How could it be? Please look at me, I can help you.

The adventurer raised the wand.

Felix read these three pages of parchment with a solemn expression, the matter was more serious than he thought.

He sorted out the general logic: Lockhart found the target in the pub, and he spent a few days talking about it, or to say that he became friends with this hapless guy, and then, either a sneak attack or a medicine. In short, he controlled the target.

Afterwards, Lockhart used memory magic or something similar to Veritaserum to get the full story.

"What do you want me to do?" Felix asked calmly.

"Of course it is to reveal his true colors." Hermione said without hesitation.

"The things on the shorthand quill generally cannot be counted as evidence, but," Felix laughed, "As long as you know his behavior, the matter will be resolved."

"I I will tell Headmaster Dumbledore that with his ability, he will handle it properly. It really doesn't work, and I can also take some less appropriate measures."

Hermione stopped talking.

"Anything else?" Felix asked.

"Professor, Ron’s trouble, we need your help."

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