Hogwarts professor in Marvel

Finally, look at Peter Pettigrew who is still pretending to sleep.

As if talking to himself, he said, "Is this mouse going to die? If it dies, it will be a good snack for the little snake."

At the same time, the little snake seemed to be a little excited, and opened its bloody mouth as if it was going to swallow it in one gulp.

It had eaten a lot of mice before, and they tasted pretty good.

squeak! squeak!

The moment the words fell, Banban woke up instantly, banging his little head on the ground repeatedly, and yelling at Lockhart as if begging for mercy.

God knows how scared he was knowing there was a snake next to him.

Snakes eat mice, they are natural enemies!

Seeing this, Lockhart waved his hand gently, and the little snake seemed to understand something and closed its bloody mouth.

However, the basilisk's huge head was still lying on the edge of the cage, its eyes fixed on the white mouse, and its tongue kept sticking out.

It is as if waiting for the owner to give orders at any time and then taste this delicious food.

This frightened Peter Pettigrew so much that he trembled all over.

Then.....

A strange smell came.

In an instant, Lockhart's face turned black. The mouse was actually scared to pee.

The most troublesome thing is that this is his desk.

It's so fucking disgusting. It's opening the door to disgust. It's so disgusting.

With a wave of his hand, the cage fell to the ground in an instant, and the yellow liquid on the table disappeared.

Swish!Swish!

The next moment, a large amount of water continued to wash the table, as if removing something dirty.

Despite this, Lockhart secretly made up his mind to change the desk immediately after the matter was over.

The mouse Peter Pettigrew who fell to the ground seemed to see some hope.

He quickly climbed to the edge of the cage and tried hard to squeeze out.

Squeak! Squeak! Ah.

But after trying my best, I found that I couldn't squeeze in at all, and I was even a little stuck.

At this moment, suddenly...

Peter Pettigrew seemed to sense something, his body stiffened and he turned his head to look.

A huge snake head appeared next to it, its mouth slightly open, its tongue constantly sticking out, and it could even see its two white fangs.

Whoosh!

Instantly, Peter Pettigrew shrank back and crawled to the center of the cage.

It seemed that he had to try to pass through the cage to prevent himself from being eaten by the giant snake.

As Peter Pettigrew was terrified, the entire cage began to expand.

Soon, a person-sized cage was set up in the office.

"Peter Pettigrew, if you don't show your true form, don't blame me for feeding you to the snakes."

"It's only natural for snakes to eat mice, don't you think?"

After hearing this, Peter Pettigrew looked down at the dense metal railings bitterly - not even a mouse could escape.

He laid on the ground with his hands, and his body slowly grew larger.

Soon, a fat figure lay in the middle of the cage.

Gugu on the side watched this scene curiously.

It's really amazing that such a small mouse can turn into a human being.

"Professor Lockhart, let me explain."

"I hid here to protect Harry..."

"Stop it, Peter. I don't have time for your nonsense."

Lockhart looked at Peter Pettigrew who was explaining continuously and interrupted him directly: "I know what happened better than you."

"You surrendered to Voldemort, and Sirius, that fool, believed you,"

"As a result, after you informed on them, you killed Lily, Potter and the others, and also killed your master, Voldemort."

Hearing what Lockhart said, Peter Pettigrew looked a little panicked.

I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.

This is the case.

Otherwise, would he have pretended to be a mouse for more than ten years?

Dumbledore, Sirius and others knew he was still alive and would never let him go.

The same is true for the dark wizards on the Dark Lord's side.

In their eyes, if Peter had not given wrong information, the Dark Lord would definitely be able to rule the entire wizarding world.

Looking at Peter's performance, Lockhart said temptingly.

"Peter, I'll give you a chance to live, do you want it?"

Chapter 297: Department of Magical Transportation, Durmstrang

Morning, British Ministry of Magic.

In the spacious hall of the Ministry of Magic, a large number of neatly dressed wizards were constantly coming and going.

Most of the footsteps were hurried, as if there was something important going on.

From time to time, a ball of green flame would light up inside the magic fireplace on the edge of the wall, and a wizard would walk out of it.

Join the crowd.

call!

A ball of green flame rose again, and a figure pulling a magic suitcase walked out of it.

This is Gilderoy Rohart!

Lockhart looked at the large number of wizards walking in a hurry, felt the fluctuations of magic power emanating from their bodies, and nodded slightly.

"Hello, which floor is the Department of Magical Transportation on?"

Lockhart asked a lady across from him as he stepped out of the magical fireplace.

"Ah, the Transportation Department, on the 6th floor." The lady replied subconsciously, then looked up and saw a familiar face, and said with some surprise: "Professor Lockhart, you are at the Ministry of Magic."

"What do you want?"

Then, as if he had thought of something, he took out a magic book and said flatteringly, "Professor Lockhart, can you give me an autograph? I have been very curious about the meditation method you created."

"Although I am a wizard, I have also studied your meditation method. I have to say that you are truly a genius."

As he spoke, he looked at Lockhart expectantly.

Seeing this, Lockhart took the book skillfully, reached out and gently took out a feather pen, which appeared in his hand.

He simply outlined his name and handed it to the other party, saying with a hint of apology: "Thank you for your reminder, ma'am, but I'm very sorry, I have something to do here and I'm in a hurry."

"We'll talk about it in detail next time we meet."

"If possible, I hope you can support meditation in the future."

Seeing Lockhart's very skillful movements, the lady was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Okay, Professor Lockhart, you go first, you go first."

Hearing this, Lockhart nodded slightly and walked away.

Lockhart is already very familiar with fans who have come across him.

After all, he was not only a well-known writer before, but now he also has the halo of the founder of meditation method.

Especially in recent newspapers, the focus of wizard discussions is closely related to him.

Whenever he was not at Hogwarts, he would meet at least three or four fans asking for his autograph every time he went out.

When he first met his fans, they signed autographs and chatted with him. Even though he had memories of his original self, he was still stunned.

I wasted a lot of time, but later I learned my lesson and knew how to solve such things quickly.

Simply meet the needs, then apologize and make an excuse to leave.

This set has been tried and tested, and the effect is still very good.

Lockhart thought as he walked towards the sixth floor underground.

His goal was to go abroad. Before he could go abroad, he had to go through the procedures at the Department of Magical Transportation.

If he really needed to, he could get the other party's location and directly open a portal to Durmstrang.

But the only troublesome thing is that without official records, various problems are more likely to arise later.

So in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, just follow the normal path.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"Please come in!"

Lockhart knocked on the door a few times, and when he heard a sound coming from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hello, I'm going abroad, to Norway."

Lockhart pushed open the door, entered, looked at an old woman sitting opposite him, and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Edgemore looked up at Lockhart, seemed a little surprised, and asked, "Professor Lockhart, what are you doing abroad?"

"Can you tell me a little bit? I can make a registration here."

Mrs. Aikmo raised the book in her hand and spoke softly.

Although he was a little surprised at Lockhart, he was old after all, and no matter how surprised he was, he would no longer lose his composure.

"Mainly because Headmaster Durmstrang asked me to give a lecture at their school, so I have to go abroad." Lockhart replied briefly.

"Durmstrang, lecture..." Acmo simply wrote in the booklet and stamped it with a seal.

He tore out a page and handed it to Lockhart, saying at the same time: "Okay, Professor Lockhart, please go to the magic fireplace. There will be someone there to take care of your international trip."

"Finally, I wish you a pleasant trip!"

In response, Lockhart nodded slightly to show that he understood, and took the stamped paper, ready to return to the magic fireplace and head to Norway.

The moment he left, the ground was like a hidden rune, flashing slightly and then disappearing in an instant.

The Ministry of Magic's Transportation Department not only manages wizards' travel abroad, but most importantly manages the Floo Network.

The Floo Network is the transportation core of the entire British wizarding world.

Significant and far-reaching.

.........

Finnmark County, Norway.

This can be said to be the northernmost point of the European continent, and it is also the location of Durmstrang School of Magic.

However, the exact location of Durmstrang has never been known.

Visitors are usually received by a dedicated person.

So, after Lockhart arrived at the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, he used an owl to write a letter to inform Durmstrang to come and pick him up.

Then, while waiting, I listened quietly to the people nearby chatting.

He was full of anticipation for this lecture.

While he was thinking, a figure walked towards him.

"You are Professor Lockhart?"