Hogwarts professor in Marvel

The only pity is...this time I only killed two bottles of Lockhart, the rich man.

Well, actually, one bottle of blood was enough, and he accepted the two extra bottles without hesitation, which was also a display of the traditional skills of a potion master.

As his thoughts turned, Snape withdrew his gaze from the blood, and then saw the anxious look on the face of the rich dog owner in front of him.

His only thought now-it's over, there should be less.

I should have asked for more.

Lockhart saw a trace of regret flashing in Snape's eyes, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

This guy, isn't he trying to kill himself?

However, pure blood is important. After the blood is improved, it can play the greatest role in absorbing the original power of the dimension.

For some reason, he always had an extremely strong sense of urgency in his heart to absorb the original power of the dimension.

It seems that after absorption, there will be a huge change.

Forget it, get slaughtered, just be slaughtered, breakthrough is important.

When you work for me in the future, I will let you know what the blessing of 996, no, 007 is.

Lockhart said viciously in his heart.

Then, Lockhart reminded faintly: "Snape, I have given you the materials. I hope to see my potion as soon as possible."

"Okay, no problem, Lockhart." Snape nodded without hesitation.

Well, half a month was the longest period he roughly estimated, and in reality it would definitely be more than that.

"By the way, Snape, I want another batch of potions." Lockhart took out a piece of parchment, handed it to the table, and said, "It would be best if the time is within a month."

"However, the quality of the potion required this time is not only high, but also the quantity is large, and the time requirement is also quite strict."

"If possible, do you know some Potions Masters that you have a good relationship with? I would like to ask them for help."

"After all, the amount of potion needed this time is indeed a bit large."

Snape lowered his head and read the types and quantities of potions needed on the parchment, then took a deep breath.

What on earth was Lockhart trying to do?

There aren't many potions on the parchment, but each one is top-notch, and there will be a lot of demand for them later.

The worst one takes nearly a month to refine.

The best case scenario would take at least half a year.

If you want to take it out within a month, you can only buy the collections that were refined before.

"Are you sure you want these?" Snape said with some doubt: "I can help you contact the person, but the amount of gold Galleons here is not small, at least tens of thousands of gold Galleons."

"Are you sure you can afford it?"

In response to Snape's doubt, Lockhart just smiled calmly and said with great pride: "Don't worry, I may lack everything else, but I don't lack gold Galleons."

Well, now the Gold Galleon Printing Factory has been opened, and it is producing Gold Galleons for him all the time.

Although there are still some minor issues left, they will be resolved soon.

It's great to have this kind of person sit at home and have money flowing in like water.

"Okay, I'll contact you." After hearing Lockhart's assurance, Snape still had some doubts about the other party's financial strength, but he still reminded him: "It doesn't matter to me, you can pay it back later."

"But most of my friends want to receive the goods in exchange for the money."

“They’re not that easy to talk to.”

Well, the dark wizard is indeed not easy to talk to. He will only give you the goods when he sees the real thing.

"No problem," Lockhart nodded affirmatively. "How many do you have? I want them all. I can give you as many Galleons as you need right now."

Hearing this, Snape's heart trembled, and a hint of heat flashed in his eyes as he looked at Lockhart.

Suddenly, he felt that the other person was emitting the scent of gold Galleons, and even his body was glowing with golden light.

Mr. Dog, as long as you kill this one, you won’t have to worry about the rest of your life.

Unfortunately...Lockhart is quite strong and it is difficult to attack him.

Snape felt a flash of regret, but soon he felt excited.

This time, no matter what, let’s make some money first.

As he spoke, he carefully recalled the parchment and the potions he had previously stored. This time, he was prepared to take out most of them to trade with Lockhart.

As for the rest, it depends on Lockhart's communication.

Afterwards, Snape took out a lot of potions and communicated with Lockhart in detail, preparing to make a fortune.

.........

Malfoy family, meeting room.

Lucius Malfoy looked a little ugly at this moment.

Dumbledore actually wanted Hogwarts to award Lockhart an honorary membership on the board of governors.

This was completely beyond his imagination.

Later I heard that Lockhart, like other pure-blood families like theirs, had to donate 300 gold Galleons every year.

This made it impossible for them to refuse even if they wanted to.

After all, that was all they donated, and Lockhart just wanted an honorary status, not actual power.

They simply couldn't find a reasonable excuse to refuse, especially since Dumbledore was the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Given Dumbledore's identity, status, and influence, they had no way to refuse unreasonably even if they wanted to.

In the end, the proposal was passed with reluctance.

It now seemed that Lockhart had Dumbledore's protection when it came to school.

Either remove Dumbledore from the position of headmaster, or take action in other areas.

It is almost impossible to put pressure on the school.

While Lucius was thinking, suddenly...

The voice of Dobby the house-elf came to my ears.

"Master, Ms. Rita Skeeter is here!"

Chapter 270 Letter from the Prophet (Second update, please subscribe)

Hogwarts, Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.

Goo!Goo!

Gugu stood on the bookshelf and called out to the owl Numpy not far away. The owl Numpy tilted its head and looked at Gugu.

Then, he continued to eat the food provided by Lockhart.

After seeing this, Gugu flapped his wings, and with a flash of blue light, he teleported next to the owl Numpy.

Goo!Goo!

Gugu called out to the owl Numpy who was eating food. After hearing it, Numpy tilted his head and looked at Gugu beside him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

It seemed to have seen the bird on the cabinet just now. It flew so fast, but there was no movement yet.

However, Gugu ignored the reaction of the owl Nubi. He called out to remind the other party, then lowered his head to taste the food on the owl's plate.

Hmm, not tasty.

Gugu, who had just tasted the owl's food, felt a little disappointed. He had seen the owl enjoy eating it and thought it was delicious.

The result...the taste was average, with a bit of astringency, not as soft and sweet as the cake.

Goo!Goo!

Gugu flapped his wings and teleported twice in a row, appearing in front of the table again with a small cake on it, and then called to the owl.

As if to say, look, this is the delicacy, try this.

Goo!Goo!

The owl Nubi understood what Gugu meant. He looked at the cake in front of him curiously, called out to express his gratitude, and then took a bite.

Mm, this tastes really good.

After the owl Nubi took a bite, his eyes lit up and he lowered his head and began to eat.

Goo!Goo!

When Gugu next to him saw this, he shouted proudly, as if to say, eat slowly, eat slowly, there are plenty of good things here.

Lockhart glanced at the interaction between Cuckoo and Owl, a faint smile floating on his face.

Then he continued to lower his head and carefully read the letter sent by the owl.

These days, there are a lot of owls delivering messages almost every day, but most of them are related to meditation.

In addition to the letter from the wizard who wanted to discuss the principles of meditation with himself.

Another part of them were thank-you letters from the parents and families of some of the 100 duds that he recruited.

He selected these research assistants himself, and in addition to the requirement for spiritual talent, he also considered some family factors.

Because this group of research assistants is different from Ian, Vera and others.

This is the first batch of Squibs to practice meditation publicly, and they will definitely attract a lot of attention from the wizarding world in the future.

Especially pure-blood families will definitely target these people.

After all, if there was a problem with this batch of dumb cannons, as long as no one was caught, the responsibility would all be on Lockhart as soon as they were guided later.

It's perfect for throwing dirty water and doing dirty things.

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary Squibs to withstand the targeting of pure-blood families. Only those with a certain family background will make the pure-blood families feel wary and dare not act rashly.

Of course, on the other hand, Lockhart also wanted to use the relationship with this group of research assistants to build a defense wall for the promotion of his future magic system.

He picked out quite a few alchemy masters, potion masters, and Squibs from pure-blood families, and their influence was not weak.

Later on, you can make use of the relationship with students, build good relationships with them, and win them over to your own camp.

The reform of the magic system will definitely involve bloodshed.

What he needs to do is to learn from the great strategies of his previous life and make his friends more and his enemies fewer.

However, the letter sent by this owl today is not simple.

This was a letter written to him by a man who claimed to be a prophet, and the content of the letter also discussed the principles of meditation.

But what surprised him was that the other party put forward many conjectures about meditation in the letter.

The various magical concepts mentioned in each conjecture go straight to the core of magic, and can even provide some help for Lockhart's research on meditation.

Lockhart had to sigh that the wizarding world was full of hidden talents, and this prophet might be an old monster who had lived for many years.

With this level, it is no exaggeration to call him a top magic master.

It seems that what Principal Dumbledore said was right. We should not underestimate the current wizarding world. Many powerful wizards are hiding behind the scenes.

What made him even happier was that the prophet repeatedly praised and even agreed with his idea of ​​making wizards great again.

In this way, Lockhart started to win over.

Like-minded people are rare, especially a wizard like this one with a deep magical background.

With his mind turning, Lockhart began to reply.

Try to invite the other party to discuss the principles of meditation face to face, and at the same time test the other party's true identity and whether he really agrees with your ideas.

Soon, Lockhart finished writing the reply and handed it to the owl Nubby who was waiting nearby.

Then, he watched as the owl Nubi flapped its wings and brought the letter back to the prophet.

Lockhart looked at Gugu beside him, waved his wand, cast a transformation spell, and a small treadmill appeared in front of Gugu again.

The downside to returning to the Harry Potter world is that there is no Peter.

Without Peter's supervision, Gugu has shown some signs of laziness.