Hogwarts professor in Marvel

At this moment, Lockhart was holding a magic book and reading it leisurely.

Gugu, the ball-dodger who had just finished exercising, glanced at Lockhart furtively.

Seeing that the breeder didn't notice him, he walked slowly and carefully towards the office door.

When he was almost at the door, he turned his head and took a look, roughly estimating that he was now some distance away from the keeper.

Then....

puff!

Gugu flapped his wings quickly and teleported through space.

In a flash, there was a flash of blue light, and Gugu disappeared in the office.

Lockhart, who was mentally sharp, said he saw all of this.

The main reason for letting Gugu leave was that the exercise task this morning was completed.

The next round of exercise will have to wait until the afternoon.

So he didn't care, as long as Gugu was safe.

After spending these days together, he also got to know Gugu's personality. He was greedy and active, with a personality similar to that of a child.

And raising children?

According to his experience.

You can't be too lenient or too strict with him, otherwise he will develop a rebellious mentality.

The best way is to set some goals every day, set appropriate tasks, and help him develop some good habits.

Through good habits, we can influence his character and his actions.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn’t have that much time to take care of Gugu.

It's the only way to free range it.

To be honest, he wanted to find someone to help take care of him, but he found that the most suitable person around was Hagrid.

But given Hagrid's personality...

Who knows, when he sees Gugu, he may become a fat version of the ball-eating bird.

So, for now I can only take care of it alone.

When he was reading leisurely.

suddenly.....

boom! boom! boom!

There was a regular sound coming from the window. Lockhart turned his head and saw that it was an owl.

Looking at the newspaper hanging on the owl's chest, Lockhart's mouth curled up.

He quickly opened the window and fed the owl some food, then took out the newspaper and opened it with anticipation.

When you open the newspaper, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge black headline and a slowly changing picture.

The picture was exactly the one in which his original self had won the Witcher Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award.

I have to say, the fact that he was able to win an award in this area shows how handsome the original person is.

Skipping the picture, Lockhart focused his eyes on the eye-catching title, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

[Squibs become wizards——Shocking news from Hogwarts]

The appearance of the report marks the official launch of the promotion plan.

Then, Lockhart turned his attention to the content below.

"How to make a Squib become a wizard? This has been a problem in the wizarding world for thousands of years. But after years of research by Professor Lockhart of Hogwarts, hope has emerged."

"........"

"Professor Lockhart said that practicing meditation can allow Squibs to possess magical powers and perform magic."

"........"

"It is rumored that Professor Dumbledore is very supportive of this and believes that this research will be beneficial to the development of the wizarding world."

"........."

"Professor Lockhart mentioned that the meditation experiment is nearing completion. It only needs a small-scale test before it can be promoted on a large scale."

"Therefore, 100 Squibs are now being recruited for the final test."

"During the testing process, all expenses incurred will be borne by Professor Lockhart."

"And ensure that there is no danger to any life."

"........"

After reading the entire report, Lockhart nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of the Daily Prophet, the reports are very serious, without any fancy words, and they say everything that needs to be said.

As for the rest, it all depends on the effect.

............................

The Daily Prophet, Editor-in-Chief’s Office.

Editor-in-chief Cotton sat in his office chair, looked at the opened envelope in front of him, and shook his head in distress.

He knew that things would not be resolved so easily.

Last time, he chose to delay publishing the report.

A day is set aside specifically for pure-blood families and Hogwarts to exchange and communicate.

Looking at this report about Squibs having the ability to cast spells, should we report it?

If the two sides communicate smoothly, he will naturally receive the relevant information.

Thus easily suppressing the news.

But if it is not received, it means that Hogwarts or...Dumbledore has a stronger will.

Then he has nothing to say.

He couldn't afford to offend Dumbledore, so he had to make it public and choose the biggest and best position.

This way, no one will be offended.

Even if the pure-blood family knew about it, so what?

I gave them the opportunity, but they didn't seize it.

Even so, since he is the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, the problem arises again.

This group of pure-blood families still haven't given up.

He was actually asked to report the news about the high-risk nature of Lockhart's research results.

The pure-blood family's actions made him feel a little annoyed.

If this matter is reported, the pure-blood family will be fine.

Wouldn't that directly offend Dumbledore?

Became a scapegoat!

But nothing can be done, as the Daily Prophet is deeply involved with all the pure-blood families.

Although he was the editor-in-chief, he was powerless.

How can this be solved?

Editor-in-chief Cotton kept thinking, thinking that there was a compromise method, at least to reduce the blame he should bear and shift the focus to other people.

Suddenly, Cotton's eyes lit up, and he thought of a character who could be considered a top troublemaker.

It is absolutely possible to stir up this muddy water, and it is just right to take on this task.

Thinking of this, Cotton picked up the feather pen and wrote directly.

"Dear Miss Rita Skeeter......."

"..."

................

Night, 3rd floor of Hogwarts.

Lockhart cast an Disapparition Charm on himself to make himself invisible.

His destination this time was the women's restroom on the 3rd floor.

This cannot be seen by anyone.

A professor running into the women's restroom, how can that be ridiculous?

As his thoughts turned, Lockhart became more cautious to prevent any unexpected accidents that might cause him to leak.

Especially for ghosts, portraits and the like.

It is the focus of prevention.

Because they are usually silent and they speak very quickly.

Once one person knows, everyone in the circle knows.

Then......

Really——social death is a success!

Soon, Lockhart saw the women's restroom, no, to be more precise, the girls' bathroom.

He pushed the copper handle on the door, walked in slowly, and looked around.

The environment of the girls' bathroom can be said to be a rather dark and damp place.

The walls were stained and mottled, the ground was full of puddles, the row of tiles near the sink had all peeled off, and the only light source was a few dark candles.

Seeing such a harsh environment, Lockhart felt a little uncomfortable.

But he still walked forward and fixed his eyes on a washbasin, or to be more precise, on the side wall of the faucet where there was a small snake pattern engraved.

After finding the right place, Lockhart turned around and walked towards the single room on the side.

He did not forget that there has always been a ghost here - Myrtle!

If not handled properly, it would be easy for news to be leaked due to her presence.

Let’s not talk about whether the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets will be leaked?

As for his lifelong reputation, it would be completely ruined.

He was already prepared for Myrtle...

In the innermost cubicle, Ghost Myrtle was seen sitting on the toilet, feeling sorry for herself.

Lockhart waved his wand gently: "Rest in peace!"

In an instant, a light grey mist emerged from the tip of Lockhart's wand.

Soon, the fog spread all around, covering Ghost Myrtle.

Because of the special nature of the spell, the gold digger was completely unaware of it.

I just felt that I was getting more and more sleepy, and then I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Lockhart nodded with satisfaction.

The last hidden danger was finally solved.

Then, Lockhart set his sights on the sink with a snake logo on it.

He reached out and took out a dark green magic book, which was the one he had refined before - the Parseltongue Book.

After turning a few pages, he gently tapped a word on it with his magic wand, infusing it with a little magic power.

In an instant, a hoarse, eerie voice came from the book.

"Hiss... (open)"