Lockhart had almost finished speaking, so he waved his hand to quiet the girls down. Qiao Ya and Hermione looked at Lockhart with sparkling eyes. Lockhart looked at the back row and said, "Now, let's demonstrate the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. How about asking the genius wizard Charlotte to be my assistant?"
Charlotte stood up from her seat and said calmly, "If Mr. Lockhart wants, I think I can help."
Charlotte stood up from her seat and walked over to Lockhart.
Lockhart smiled and said, "I heard your spells are very powerful. I will release the things in the cage later and you can help everyone deal with it."
Lockhart said this, but he didn't tell Charlotte what the spell was.
Then Lockhart reached out and took down the blue cloth covering the cage. Inside the cage were a group of Cornish elves with long ears and iron-blue skin.
As soon as the cage appeared, the students exclaimed.
Lockhart was very satisfied, and continued, "These are the Cornish elves. They are little destroyers as cunning as the devil. Now let me see your level!"
Lockhart said, and then cast a spell on the cage, and the cage quickly opened. Lockhart turned to Charlotte with a proud look and said, "Of course, we have to ask Mr. Charlotte to demonstrate it for us first."
Charlotte looked at the loose cage and said, "Mr. Lockhart is the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. I want you to demonstrate first so that I can imitate you, right?"
Being flattered, especially by Charlotte, Lockhart smiled. He agreed without hesitation and said, "Of course."
As he was speaking, the cage in front of him suddenly loosened, and a large group of Cornish elves flew into the sky and rushed towards the students.
The Cornish elves have no lethality, but they love to play pranks and tease others. A group of elves scattered and rushed towards the students.
The students who had not encountered this situation immediately panicked and ran away in all directions.
Neville ran a little slower, so the elf grabbed him by the clothes and carried him into the air.
He looked panicked and shouted in fear: "Oh no! Why is it always me who is unlucky!"
Charlotte stood aside. Lockhart was stunned for a moment, a little panicked but did not show it.
"Mr. Lockhart." Charlotte reminded.
Lockhart smiled and shouted to the panicked students: "Don't panic!"
Then he raised his wand, poised, and called out, "Pesky Pixie Pestenomi!"
The wand flashed, and the Cornish pixies were still rampant.. 0
The spell didn't work, and the Cornish elf seemed to become even more rampant. It pulled Neville to a higher place and then reached out its hand.
It looked like Neville was about to fall from the sky.
Charlotte shook her head and stretched out her wand. Powerful magic gushed out of the wand and then caught Neville.
Although everyone in the classroom was running away, they all cheered when they saw this scene.
Charlotte didn't stop her hand, but shouted to the group of elves: "Peskypik Tenomipes!"
The spell he shouted was very similar to the one in the previous sentence, but the pronunciation was different.
As soon as the spell was uttered, all the elves in Wallshire stopped making trouble instantly. Charlotte used her magic power slightly and sent the elves back into the cage.
Charlotte turned her head and looked at him very appropriately, and said, "Professor, I think your spell seems to be reversed. You don't mind if I correct this."
The smile on his face froze, and he said awkwardly, "Of course, Charlotte."
Charlotte smiled, then waved her wand to tidy up the classroom.
Ron and Harry stood aside, and Ron shouted, "Charlotte!"
The boys all responded, shouting Charlotte's name.
Charlotte smiled and said, "The Defense Against the Dark Arts class continues, sir. Please continue your lecture."
His face was full of embarrassment, but he recovered in an instant, put on a smile and said, "Oh, we have to thank Charlotte for this class. It was he who locked all the Cornish elves into the cage. This is what I want to tell you. In my course, you can give full play to your advantages."
"Besides, I also gave Charlotte the opportunity to correct me, which gave Charlotte a good training. After that, you can also serve as my assistants and receive such unique training opportunities."
Charlotte smiled and said, "Oh, I hope the teacher won't use the Cornish elf next time. After all, I may not come to the next class."
After a pause, he said with a stiff smile: "Haha, I will accept Charlotte's valuable advice."
Chapter 101: Speaking Badly of Snape
Lockhart's first Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended very smoothly, at least for Charlotte. After he finished dealing with the Cornish elves, the class time was up.
Charlotte saluted Lockhart gracefully and elegantly, then turned and left the classroom.
Ron and Harry quickly followed from behind, and Ron praised, "Oh, Charlotte, you were so handsome just now! Look at Professor Lockhart's face, it's just like the yellow clay statue on the wall."
Harry couldn't help but agree: "Charlotte, your magic is amazing!"
Charlotte smiled and said, "It's nothing. As long as you study hard, Harry and Ron, your spell level will improve quickly."
The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, and then Qiao Ya and Hermione came out of the classroom. Qiao Ya winked at Charlotte and said with a bit of pride: "Teacher Elvis, your performance just now was really good."
Charlotte shrugged: "Ravenclaw's strength."
After the group went to the restaurant to eat, Qiao Ya and Charlotte separated from Hermione and the other two.
"How was class 20 today?" Charlotte asked on the way back to the Ravenclaw dormitory.
"Very good. Professor Snape is still as gloomy as a bat. You know what? He deducted points from Gryffindor again today because Harry did not stir it four times counterclockwise when making the swelling potion. I don't think this is a big mistake, right?"
Before Qiao Ya finished speaking, she heard the gloomy voice of the big bat coming from behind: "If you are dissatisfied with my punishment, Qiao Ya Sterling, I think you can go to the Potions Office to personally teach Harry how to make the swelling potion, otherwise you should shut up about your cleverness."
Qiao Ya was stunned and her body froze immediately. She turned around slowly and saw Snape's extremely gloomy face. Qiao Ya's eyes tightened and her voice immediately lowered: "I'm sorry, Professor Snape."
"Five points deducted from Ravenclaw!" Snape said, then looked at Charlotte standing aside: "Come with me."
Qiao Ya's face became a little sad, and Charlotte reached out and patted her head: "Don't worry, it's only five points. Can't Sterling's vampire earn it back?"
Qiao Ya raised her eyes and looked at Charlotte, and soft waves appeared in her eyes filled with moonlight.
“I will definitely earn it back!”
Charlotte nodded, then followed Snape to a corner. Snape stopped and asked, "Is there something wrong with the prescription you gave me? Why didn't it work after I tried it so many times?"
Charlotte shook her head: "Professor Snape, I think you asked the wrong person. I really don't know about this matter."
Snape was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I understand."
Snape seemed to have come only to ask about the prescription, and after asking, he immediately turned around and left.
Charlotte walked back to her original place and followed Qiao Ya back to the Ravenclaw dormitory.
Tom Riddle didn't have to sleep in his diary, so Charlotte asked Riddle to start teaching him to speak Parseltongue tonight.
Parseltongue has its own language system. Charlotte’s learning ability is not bad, but she is not fast at learning Parseltongue.
After all, Parseltongue is basically hereditary. Even Dumbledore couldn't learn it completely. He could only listen but not speak.
The night passed quickly. Charlotte slept for a while and then continued to learn Parseltongue.
He must get to the secret room as soon as possible. Although the diary is in his hand now, it is better to get the basilisk's blood as soon as possible just in case.
Life at Hogwarts was peaceful, but that might not be the case at Hogsmeade.
Aberforth has been a little uneasy since receiving the message from Grindelwald.
He did not restore Grindelwald, but only wiped the message on the mirror with a cloth, but the message often appeared in his mind.
"Perhaps Grindelwald will return to rule the wizarding world?"
"As long as the You-Know-Who doesn't show up, I think it's fine even if Grindelwald rules the wizarding world."
"Have you forgotten the previous disaster? No matter which Dark Lord it is, it is not good news for the wizarding world."
Aberforth wiped the cup in his hand with a cold face. A wizard stumbled to his feet and slammed the cup in his hand on the counter: "Another cup."
Aberforth took the wine glass and was about to hand it to the wizard when he saw the expression on the wizard's face. He took Aberforth's hand and whispered, "Grindelwald has what you need. I think you'd better make a decision quickly, otherwise we will use the Resurrection Stone to completely destroy Ariana's soul."
As he said this, the wizard smiled evilly, holding his beer glass and sitting back at the table.
Aberforth still had a sullen look on his face. He waited until almost all the wizards in the tavern had left before he reached out to close the door and walked upstairs with heavy steps.
In the room upstairs, there was a portrait hanging on the middle wall. The portrait showed a girl in a blue dress. The girl looked very well-behaved, even a little timid.
Aberforth had a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
Ariana died at the age of 14. This was the thing he and Dumbledore regretted most in their lives. If he had not had a conflict with Dumbledore, perhaps Ariana would not have become a victim.
Aberforth showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
'Arianna,' said Aberforth, and he sat down beside the table and stared at the picture of Arianna all night long.
At this time, London.
Voldemort sat on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, and there was a sickly light on his gray-green head.
"Master, Lucius sent a message. There seems to be no unusual movement in Hogwarts, and Dumbledore has not left the house."
Voldemort opened his eyes suddenly: "Lucius, didn't he put my diary in Hogwarts?"
Bella shook her head behind him. "Although the master has not appeared openly in the wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic has already begun searching the homes of your servants. It is absolutely impossible for Lucius to keep your diary at home."
There was a strange look in Voldemort's eyes.
The reason why he put the diary into Hogwarts was actually very simple. That wisp of soul was his early years, which could confuse and control others. When he got the diary, he had already cast some small spells.
This diary will find Harry Potter, and Harry Potter was originally his Horcrux. In this case, this fragment of soul may be able to use Harry Potter's body to resurrect, or use the Chamber of Secrets to kill Harry Potter, release the basilisk, and kill Charlotte.
Either way, it is extremely beneficial to Voldemort.
But, unexpectedly, the diary did not seem to fall into Harry Potter's hands.
Chapter 102: The Whereabouts of the Horcrux
Voldemort's face became a little distorted, and he whispered to Bella: "Let Lucius find out who has the diary."
Nothing had happened in Hogwarts for such a long time, and Voldemort had some guesses in his mind. Since Hogwarts was so peaceful, this diary could only fall into the hands of two people.
Charlotte or Dumbledore.
Neither of them was what Voldemort would like to see.
but
There was an evil light in Voldemort's eyes. If he fell into Charlotte's hands, he might be able to make Charlotte his tool.
In addition to the diary, Voldemort now had another very important thing. He turned his head and instructed another Death Eater, saying: "Remember, go find my things and bring them back."
The Death Eater lowered his head, and then his body turned into a black mist and dissipated on the spot.
.....
Hogwarts, Headmaster's office.
Charlotte, who had just finished a day of learning Parseltongue, came out of the library when she was called to the principal's office by Hagrid.
Dumbledore stood in his office, and old Fawkes squatted on a shelf, his feathers glowing like firewood in the ashes, but then dimmed and fell into the brazier below.
Seeing Charlotte come in, Dumbledore waved his wand and asked Charlotte to sit down.
"Principal Dumbledore." Charlotte greeted politely.
Dumbledore smiled, looking extremely wise and kind: "My child, our plan has made some progress."
Charlotte was surprised. After the last discussion, Dumbledore decided to find Voldemort's Horcrux and destroy it. Charlotte also knew about this, but because he needed to continue studying in school, he did not intervene.
"Principal Dumbledore, have you found all the Horcruxes?"
If all the Horcruxes were found, his plan could begin to move forward.
Dumbledore shook his head and said, "There is no child. Voldemort hid it very deeply. We don't even know how many Horcruxes Voldemort has."
Dumbledore walked to a shelf and reached out to take down the red velvet cloth on the shelf. Under the velvet cloth was a clean and transparent crystal ball.
"I used the crystal ball to predict the future. Although I didn't predict all the Horcruxes, I did know one thing. Child, I need you."
Dumbledore turned his head and looked at Charlotte. Charlotte was puzzled: "Principal Dumbledore, do you want me to find all the Horcruxes?"
Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said, "Of course not, child. We are also looking for Horcruxes, but I know you have your own ideas and plans. Now I tell you, child, you can do whatever you want. Hogwarts will be your strongest backing."
There was some surprise in Charlotte's eyes. He didn't know what Dumbledore saw in the crystal ball, but it seemed to be related to him?
He looked up at Dumbledore, whose eyes, as wise and deep as the ocean, were now flashing with a kind smile. It seemed that Dumbledore had no intention of telling Charlotte what he had predicted.
but...
This was exactly what Charlotte meant. Horcruxes were not easy to destroy, and Voldemort would never sit idly by and wait for death in the process of seizing the Horcruxes.
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